PFC Chapter 247 I didn’t expect to meet such a weirdo
Chapter 247 I didn’t expect to meet such a weirdo
After being glared at by my mother-in-law, I could only shut up and dared not speak.
Zhang Guihua said to her third son, "It's getting late. You should hurry up and leave. Don't miss it."
Only after she left could she teach her daughter-in-law a lesson. If the second son had been busy, she wouldn't have asked this girl who loves to take advantage of others to come over. She really isn't afraid of losing face.
An Xueyan waved goodbye to her family members one by one. The ox cart moved farther and farther away until it was out of sight. Only then did Zhang Guihua, with a dark face, ask her daughter-in-law to go home with her.
What I told Wang Lai Di was that I had something to give her. According to Wang Lai Di's personality, she would definitely follow him happily.
Old Master An strolled off to work and did not follow them.
Zhang Guihua didn't say a word along the way. She took the man to the old house and closed the door. She picked up a branch from the side and looked at Wang Lai and was about to hit him.
Wang Lai saw that something was wrong and reacted quickly, running across the yard while shouting, "Mom, what are you doing? I haven't done anything wrong. Why are you hitting me at my age?"
Zhang Guihua gnashed her teeth and said, "Tell me what you just said. Do you still have any shame?"
You have completely disgraced me. You have lived half your life, and you still can't change this bad habit. I still don't believe it today."
Old Man Feng and the others must have heard what happened just now. This man has completely disgraced the An family. It is such a misfortune for the family.
Behind them, Zhao Shufen was standing at the door with her two children, listening to the voices of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law inside. She shook her head and went back home first.
"Grandma, is it Second Grandma who is being beaten in there? Let's go and beg Grandma to beat her a little more gently." An Yunyun said naively.
Wang Lai-Cai: My face~
Zhao Shufen paused, looked at the innocent faces of the brother and sister, and said to save the situation: "Yunyun just heard wrongly. Your aunt just left and your grandma was in a bad mood. Your second grandma was teasing her."
Although her second sister-in-law was often shameless, she still decided to give her some face in front of the younger generation.
Over there, An Xueyan and the others arrived at the county town and caught the bus to the city. The four of them got on the bus and shook all the way to the city.
If someone gets carsick, the ride will probably become a nightmare for the rest of their life.
In her previous life, she had heard that some people lived in the countryside and had never been to the city in their entire lives because of motion sickness. They would rather not go out and see the world than take a car, and usually traveled on motorcycles that were specially designed to carry passengers.
Their train tickets were for 3 p.m., and this time, An Qingping used his connections to buy hard sleeper tickets for the three of them. It wasn't a direct train, so they had to change trains several times before reaching their destination. After getting off the train, they went to a nearby state-owned restaurant for dinner before coming to the train station.
An Qingping carefully checked the things they brought again, filled the kettle they brought with hot water, opened the bag containing the food and supplies for the next few days, and told Zhang Min in detail what was in it. He also told him some habits and precautions of the master and apprentice.
How much water should you drink in a day? Do you prefer plain water, sugared water, or tea? What kind of meals should you eat? It's all very detailed.
Fortunately, Zhang Min is a patient person, otherwise he would have quit immediately.
The master and the apprentice sat on a bench, and Old Feng whispered to her, "If your father were in a wealthy family in the past, he would have been a steward at least."
An Xueyan rolled her eyes at her master and said defensively, "What kind of general manager is that? He's just a slave, isn't he? Master, what a lousy metaphor you are using.
My dad would have been a capable general in a war, or a good logistics manager for an entire army. How capable he is."
"Hey, I just said that to him. You little girl can't stand others saying anything bad about your dad."
"My dad is the best man in the world. Master, tell me honestly, how many people can you meet who are as good as my dad? They are loyal, responsible, have their own ideas, and are reliable in doing things..." When talking about her father, An Xueyan turned into a brainless blowhard.
Zhang Min now admires An Qingping in his heart. He has never seen such a meticulous father. He also has daughters, but he is only responsible for earning money for their education and food. As long as they have enough food and clothing, he is considered a good father.
I didn’t expect to meet such a weirdo!
That’s right, Zhang Min is now complaining in his heart that An Qingping is a weirdo.
After he retired from the army, he had no connections and the job market was tight, so he couldn't find a job and had to go home to farm. Just then, An Qingping sent a telegram saying that there was a job, so he rushed over.
When he first heard that he would be responsible for cooking and bodyguard work for 40 yuan a month, he thought the money was a bit too much, but now he doesn't think so anymore.
After hearing what An Qingping said, I began to doubt whether I could do such a meticulous job. Damn, he is essentially a rough guy!!!
Although I was roaring madly inside, my mind was still very active in writing down everything one by one.
Soon the train arrived at the station and the crowd began to surge, and they were also preparing to get on the train.
The two big men carried several large bags on their shoulders, and the master and apprentice carried a small bag with them and boarded the train under the protection of the two men, just like a leader was inspecting.
After putting their luggage away, An Qingping got out of the car 2 minutes before it was about to start. The car started slowly. An Xueyan sat by the window and leaned her head out to wave vigorously to her father outside.
The car was getting farther and farther away. An Xueyan could still see her father running from a distance until she could no longer see him. She secretly wiped her eyes, thinking that the wind must have been too strong and the sand had been blown into her eyes.
Zhang Min saw that she was feeling a little down, thinking that the little girl must be sad to be away from her father, so he said, "Yan Yan, do you want some snacks? We have melon seeds, biscuits, and fruit. What do you want?"
An Xueyan said politely, "No, Uncle Zhang, I don't want to eat now. Don't worry about me. I'll get it myself if I want to eat. You can rest for a while."
"Then call me if you have any problems. I get paid by your father to take good care of you and your disciple. Uncle Feng, Yanyan, please don't be polite to me." Zhang Min said to the master and disciple with a smile.
Mr. Feng said casually, "Don't worry, you'll have things to do in the future. But we can do small things ourselves. It's not as exaggerated as Qingping said. He's too worried about his daughter."
It must be said that it is much more convenient to have a young and strong person with them. Things like fetching food and water are all taken care of by him.
The master and the disciple lay down on the bed and read the books they brought with them.
Seeing that they were busy reading and not chatting with other people in the carriage, Zhang Min rested quietly on the bed, getting enough rest to prepare for the night.
The other three people in the carriage were two men and one woman who didn't know each other. They were all doing their own things and had no intention of talking to each other.
After spending two days and two nights on the train, they arrived at the train's destination, Changshi Railway Station in Hebei Province. They got off the train and found a guesthouse nearby to stay in. After washing up, they felt alive again.