54: C54 Girlfriend?

C54 Girlfriend?

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Yang Song was very surprised because there were three people in the car. Besides him, there were two other people, one was Chen Ming, and the driver could ignore him for the time being. Even at home, they could introduce him as a friend.

But what about Meng Shihan? How would she introduce him? 'My landlord, stop messing around. Why did the landlord follow me home? ' Yang Song felt a headache coming on. He turned around to look at Meng Shihan, who was listening to the music in the backseat, and let out a helpless sigh.

"What's wrong? Don't you know how to introduce me? " Meng Shihan had been provoked by the food and had forgotten about it. Now that she thought of this question, she started to panic, so she put on her headphones and pretended to listen to the music. In fact, she was thinking about something.

When she saw Yang Song sigh at her, Meng Shihan also thought of this. Therefore, she pretended to not care and asked about it. She took off her earpiece and wanted to hear what Yang Song had to do.

Yang Song also didn't know what to say. Hearing Meng Shihan's question, he sighed, "Forget it, just say it's a friend. If I bring you back alone, it would probably be very troublesome. At least we have a fool by our side right now." "It's also good to explain!"

"Why don't you just say she's my girlfriend! "How about it?" Chen Ming turned around and gave a wretched smile. Yang Song couldn't help but slap him on the head.

"Drive well for me, otherwise I will cancel today's stir-fry!" Yang Song jumped in fright. This guy actually turned back after driving the car. He really wasn't afraid that something bad would happen!

Meng Shihan rolled his eyes at Chen Ming, "Come on, it's better to say who your girlfriend is or Yang Song is more suitable!"

"It's not like I'm asking you to be my girlfriend!" Chen Ming was a bit depressed. "Am I that bad?" If you don't pretend to be my girlfriend, don't tell me you still want to be Yang Song's girlfriend? "

These days, she had been constantly asking him questions, but he had already given them away. Now that Chen Ming had mentioned it, Meng Shihan's face reddened slightly as she lowered her head and pretended to play on her phone, no longer paying attention to the two.

Yang Song helplessly looked at the two treasures, he was afraid that this trip home would cause quite a commotion.

His hometown was quite far away from Luo City, about eight hours' drive away. Chen Ming came running over early in the morning, and Yang Song cooked some fried rice flour and skewers for them. Only then did he let them leave with satisfaction.

Eight hours later, one person was driving while the other was tired. Chen Ming and Meng Shihan were changing places when they arrived at Seaside Town around three in the afternoon. They would arrive at their hometown after another half an hour.

Yang Song, who was sitting in the first passenger seat, followed Chen Ming's lead as they made many turns and came to his village. Yang Song's village had grown much more prosperous by now, and when he was very young, Yang Song still remembered that his family was very poor. Not only was his family poor, the village was also poor.

Chen Ming looked at the narrow mountain road and sighed, "Yang Song! "Brat, you really think I'm a driver. This kind of road is really hard to walk on!"

"If you're worried, then let's get out of the car! "It's not too far away if we enter!" Yang Song was also a little worried. After all, this was a luxury car worth a million yuan. It would be too troublesome if he really fell down.

Meng Shihan nodded, indicating that there was no problem walking in! But Chen Ming was full of pride and he shouted, "No! How can I be looked down upon by you all? Isn't it just a bit narrower? Luo City's car god has yet to speak! Look at me! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ming stepped on the accelerator and dashed out. Yang Song was so scared that he quivered all over, but he did not dare to disturb Chen Ming. What if the car really flipped over?

It had to be said that Chen Ming's driving skills were quite good. He drove so fast, so there shouldn't be a problem. After a few twists and turns, he arrived at Chen Ming's village.

"Alright!" Let's stop here! Let's get out of the car. We only need to walk up the road! My house is over there! Did you see the house? " Yang Song walked out of the car, pointed at an old house not far away and shouted excitedly.

Chen Ming walked out from the trunk with a bunch of good wine and tonic in his hands. He shouted at Yang Song with dissatisfaction, "Can't you come and help me?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to buy it? I already said there's no need! " Yang Song did not even turn around as he continued walking forward, not even sparing Chen Ming a glance.

Meng Shihan glanced at him before walking over to Chen Ming's side and whispered, "Let's go then. I'll help you remind him of a few things. He seems to be very worried about his family's situation."

"It's alright, Uncle and Auntie must be fine. I told you, it's purely Yang Song's fault for worrying about it!" Although Chen Ming's words were a bit unpleasant to hear, Meng Shihan understood. With a slight smile, she walked forward with the things in her hands.

Mother Yang was sitting at the front of the house with a small table that was filled with strings of jewelry. The room was dark and one couldn't see clearly without turning on the lights. She might as well sit in front of the sunlight to save some money.

"Mom!" I'm back! "

Suddenly, her mother seemed to have heard her son's voice and raised her head in confusion. She looked into the distance but didn't see anything. She thought she was missing her son and was hallucinating.

At this time, Father Yang walked over with a bucket of water. Seeing Mother Yang raise her head and look around, she curiously asked, "What are you looking at?" When it's hot, I'll go back and rest! "Don't be too tired!"

"Aiya, your waist isn't good, let me handle the matter of carrying water! Quickly put it down! " Mother Yang quickly put down what she was doing and ran over to her father's side to help him carry the water.

Father Yang sighed and said, "My waist is not good, I can't go out to do heavy work, I can still bring water from home."1

"Forget it! "If you get injured again, that would be bad!" Mother Yang carried a large bucket of water, and quickly brought it into the kitchen, "Old Yang, I seem to have heard Little Song's voice just now."

"You're just thinking too much. The child's voice is the only thing that matters to you. If you really want to go, then let's go and see the child!" Father Yang sat on the threshold, took out a cigarette, took out some tobacco and stuffed it into his pipe.

Mother Yang kept the bucket and said unhappily: "Forget it, how much will it cost to go there? Your third brother still owes you a lot of money!" "If they don't return it now, five acres of rice fields will probably be taken away by them!"

"Sigh …"

Speaking of this matter, father Yang was also very upset, why did the rope break that day? Otherwise, he wouldn't have been injured so badly. It caused the already difficult situation in the family to turn into this.

"Dad, mom!" I'm back! "

Father Yang was shocked, his pipe almost fell to the ground. He looked at Mother Yang in astonishment, the latter obviously heard it and revealed an expression of surprise.

"Son's mother, did I hear wrong? Did you hear that? " Father Yang looked back at Mother Yang.

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