153. An old friend with unknown intention

"Second uncle, this is a matter between us children, so you don't need to do it." Just as Yang Man and his third brother were angrily whispering Yang Weidong, Yang put his hands on the backrest and turned around and smiled.

Yang Min next to him also spoke to her son: "Brother, you are the same. No matter what their children do, they will solve their sister's affairs by themselves."

Yang Min and Yang Yi said this, but Yang Weidong was not good at saying anything. He just glanced at his son. Although Yang Lin didn't meet his eyes, he could not hide what Yang Weidong was thinking. He snorted: "I can't study well, and I can't show off my specialties like your brother. If you have any face to ask for gifts."

Yang Lin's face was burning for a moment, especially when Yang Min and Yang Yi helped them out, which made him even more embarrassed.

Seeing this, Yang Man quickly interrupted and said, "Mom, I can ask for the walkman I gave me!"

Just as Zhang Qinjing was about to speak, his lover pushed back with his elbow. Then Yang Jie looked at Yang Yi: "Xiaoyi, this thing costs thousands of dollars, right? It's not a cheap thing. Just listen to your sister in the car, and you don't have to give her another one."

Like her second uncle Yang Weidong, the youngest Yang Jie is also a dark-faced and soft-hearted person, but Yang Weidong is used to being arrogant and arrogant, and Yang Jie's verbal skills are excellent. In the past, whenever Yang Min asked for something to do, she would definitely criticize Yang Min for pleasure, but in the end she should put in a lot of effort, and most of them would still "complete the task".

"Auntie, don't worry. I just said that we will be able to be sensible about our children." Although we knew that we were a student, we pretended to be pure and said that we were a child. Yang Yi was still hot in his cheeks.

Yang Jie was originally thinking about saying something, but the driver in front suddenly cursed and then braked the car to the side of the road.

As soon as the surprise incident was interrupted, everyone's attention naturally moved outside the car. On the small road ahead, a black sedan was standing in the middle. In front of the car was an oncoming agricultural vehicle, full of mountain goods.

Now two peasants dressed as men and women are standing outside the cab of the car and laughing, nodding and saying something, with a helpless and panic expression on their faces.

On both sides of the road, there were a few villagers riding a 125 motorcycle to see what was going on. Although the space next to them was enough for them to pass through, no one wanted to leave.

"Hey, the master in front, can you move your car? Look at us..." The chartered driver jumped out of the cab and walked to the car, and the two brothers of the Yang family followed behind.

However, the driver's words were not responded at all. The car's cab window had no intention of shaking it down. Instead, the man and woman, after looking up, bent down again and leaned outside the small car window and kept saying good things.

"Hey, what do you mean? If you crash, call the police. What's the matter if you block the road?" Yang Weidong was still the director of the agency. When he spoke, he couldn't help but smell of questioning and instructions.

The two people dressed in the village were a little awe when they saw Yang Weidong's posture, and they smiled helplessly: "You don't know, this master, we have nothing to do. You see, we just wiped their car, and they blocked the road and refused to let us go..."

"You should have an explanation when you wiped someone's car." Yang Weidong looked at his eyes and immediately saw the not-too-obvious scratch outside the cab door. This made him frown.

The two men and women dressed in the village, after seeing Yang Weidong's expression, didn't know what he was thinking. They shouted injustice: "We didn't occupy the road when we were wrong. We basically stopped and waited for him to pass first. This can't be completely blamed on us! Besides, just by wiping such a bar, he had to ask for two thousand yuan for paint. This is not..."

The two of them originally wanted to say something like "Isn't this a cheating person?", but they seemed very afraid of the people in the car, so they held back and didn't say it. ~

But Yang Weidong had roughly figured out the controversy about the incident, so he knocked on the small car window: "Please give me some trouble, can you come out and say something?"

After a while, no response.

Yang Weidong resisted the unhappiness in his heart and knocked on the car window again. This time, the black glass slowly shook down.

"Master, look at this matter. Have you negotiated and resolved it yourself? Don't block the road, right? Everyone is rushing home during the Chinese New Year. It's not a big deal for you to block here like this..."

Before Yang Weidong could say anything, he suddenly saw the face of the person in the car and immediately changed into a smile: "Isn't this Hailong? You just went home today?"

After the man in the cab rolled down the window, he heard Yang Weidong's greeting and was happy. He opened his eyes wide and smiled while opening the car door: "Which one did I think! I was so angry just now. I didn't show you, brother, I'm so embarrassed!"

During the greetings between the two sides, the Yang family on Iveco also got out of the car and surrounded the car. In the black car, a man named "Sea Dragon" by Yang Weidong got out of the car from the cab, and the door behind the car was also opened at the same time. A woman in a fur coat and a short girl walked out from both sides.

"Oh, it's Brother Weidong!" The woman in fur saw Yang Weidong and greeted him enthusiastically, then pulled over the short girl who got out of the car on the other side: "Sword and sword, call him Uncle Weidong!"

A man and a woman over there saw that the people in the two cars knew each other, and their expressions were even more bitter. However, now the rural road was blocked tightly, and they could not fly over, so they had to stand there with a worry-faced look on their faces, watching the people in the black car greet Yang Weidong and others.

"Hello Uncle Weidong." The girl was extremely cheerful. After hearing her mother's greeting, she immediately called out loud, which made Yang Weidong smile and praise her.

Yang Yi was actually the least interested in this kind of thing, but he couldn't resist his mother's gossiping nature, and the air in the car was indeed a bit depressed, so he simply took this opportunity to get off the car and breathed a sigh of relief.

But unexpectedly, he had just walked two steps into the crowd and saw someone who surprised him.

Yang Jian, that short-headed girl.

Yes, the girl's name is Yang Jian, which is as cheerful and grand as a flying boy's name, but this is indeed the girl's name.

When I was a child, I went back to the stream to celebrate the New Year. In addition to Yang Man, the three siblings around me, I was this girl named Yang Jian. She had her short head cut and sometimes she dragged her clear snot behind me, and she yelled at Brother Xiao Yi, who was calling out.

After getting older, the grandchildren of my uncle and uncle were born one by one, with Sisi and Xiaojian and other children around him, but Yang Jian still surrounded him as soon as he met. The elders of the Yang family laughed and said that Ajian would be his follower in his life.

Until her father Yang Hailong came out of the ancient town in his hometown a few years ago and went out to hunt for gold, he never heard much about Yang Jian's family after three years of separation.

Now seeing this girl breaking through time and standing in front of him pretty, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel a little dazed - many people's lives are running towards the unknown future in a hurry. When they have experienced the wind and frost and are extremely tired, they look back on their past. Despite their repeated efforts to recall, they still miss many beautiful details.

It’s like now, if Yang Jian had not appeared in front of Yang Yi, he would probably not remember this name again after he was reborn, and the owner of this name.

But now by accident, Yang Yi met her again. Although there was no such relationship between men and women, Yang Yi was still wasting his time, as if this story had been a long time, so long that it was too long for people to bear it.

However, although Yang Jian greeted the elders on Yang Yi's side by her mother, his eyes did not fall on Yang Yi's siblings. He just turned a little, and his agile eyes had an unaware stagnation. Then he glanced to the side and smiled openly.

"Huh! You are a family working together!" Yang Hailong shook hands with Yang Weidong and Yang Weihong one by one. He was originally one of the three major surnames in Xizhi Ancient Town, a member of the Yang family clan. The old house was also next to Uncle Yang Yiqi. As soon as Xiao Xiao and Yang Yi were neighbors.

Now after three or five years of going out, I will return home in glory and meet my young neighbors on the road, so I will naturally feel very good.

"Hailong, you've driven the boss's car. Isn't it okay, it's all from the same town?" Everyone had met one after another. After saying hello, Yang Weidong took the lead in speaking.

Originally, according to the truth, he decided his position, so he should have been inclined toward Yang Hailong's family. However, the two villagers were dressed in extremely simple clothes, covered with wind and frosty faces, and the humble and flattering smile they saw made Yang Weidong unable to say anything against his will.

Fortunately, although Yang Hailong went out to explore the game for several years, he seemed to be very proud of Yang Weidong. After hearing Yang Weidong's words, he thought about it for a while and waved his hands to the two villagers over there: "Forget it, today I, Brother Weidong, I don't care if I don't care, go, go and go!"
Chapter completed!