Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Chapter 164 The Female Driver Hit the Road, Didi Didi

When Xu Anping and a middle-aged man wearing glasses came out, he happened to see Xu Anjin listlessly squatting on the ground with a small bucket in his arms.

"What's the matter? It looks listless, but is it still uncomfortable?"

Hearing Xu Anping's voice, Xu Anjin covered his mouth and turned around, glanced at him blankly, then hugged the bucket violently and started to vomit.

"vomit, vomit"

Xu Anping: "???"

He's so ugly now that he's going to throw up at a glance?
Jiang Mianmian hurried over to smooth things over, she didn't take it seriously, "It's normal for children to get motion sickness, just sit a few more times and it will be fine."

Hearing this, Xu Anjin was so frightened that he took a few steps back with the barrel in his arms.

There is no need for his life.

Jiang Mianmian covered her mouth and chuckled, the middle-aged man beside Xu Anping attracted her attention.

I saw him with a short and medium build, and his brown hair revealed that he was actually only in his 30s.

The light glasses framed on the bridge of his nose, and the light mustache hung below, not only did not look old, but he was more energetic.

"Surely this is Director Ma, right? I have known you for a long time, and I am Xu Anping's lover, Jiang Mianmian."

"Director Jiang, I didn't expect to be so young. It's true that women don't give in to men. It seems that we are all old."

Director Ma flicked his beard with his right hand, with a smile on his face.

"Director Ma, look at what you said, how can we fight against you in front of you."

"Where, where, by the way, how does your car look? Do you like it?"

Jiang Mianmian smiled at the corners of her eyes, and pointed to the red car convertible beside her, "This one is really nice."

At dusk, a red car was running on the bumpy road, bouncing up and down violently, shaking from side to side, just like a swing dance.

The two men were sitting in the car, clutching the handle tightly, and were also bouncing around like rabbits.

The car stopped suddenly, the body shook violently, the wheels rubbed against the road violently, and let out a piercing scream like a trapped wild animal.

The car door opened, and Xu Anping got down from the passenger seat with trembling hands, his legs were already trembling.

And Xu Anjin in the back seat had already squatted on the side of the road and began to doubt his life.

"Mianmian, let me drive next time?"

Before she could speak, the villagers who heard the horn had already gathered around, "My mother, this car is really beautiful."

"Is this the first car in our village? It's not cheap, is it? Damn it."

The man in Fanggang chattered around Xu Anping asking questions, while the woman with the basket surrounded Jiang Mianmian with a friendly face.

As for Xu Anjin?
Sorry, he's dead
"So rich, why didn't you say to give us more money?"

Aunt Mao, who can't see other people's kindness, is speaking sourly, but her eyes are not willing to move away from the car.

The lively scene instantly became awkward.

"They gave us money for harvesting the fruit. Besides, according to previous years, the fruit had rotted on the ground long ago. Why are you not satisfied at all?"

Hearing this, Aunt Mao was instantly unhappy.

"How much is that bit of broken fruit worth? If I say that we are all in the same village, this money should be given to us, and it will be less."

Jiang Mianmian touched the palate with her tongue, looking very displeased.

"Your husband earned a lot of money in the mining field, right? Give us a share if you take it out. We are all in the same village. Don't talk about the eldest brother."

"My man earned the money so hard, why should he give it to you?"

"Then why should my man earn money from morning to night? Your name is Mao Qiumin, right? Since you don't like it, our factory won't buy fruit from you in the future."

They contracted a piece of mountain, and it is reasonable to say that those retail investors are of little use, if it is not for the sake of the folks and elders, those crooked melons and dates are not worth seeing.

"Don't just don't"

Seeing the pointing and pointing around her, Aunt Mao's eyes were red with anger, and she ran away in despair.

After finally waiting for the crowd to disperse, Jiang Mianmian wiped down the new car in a good mood.

Xu Anping sat aside, rubbing a photo in his hand, thinking about something.

"Mianmian, accompany me to a place tomorrow."

The next morning, on a winding mountain road in the suburbs of Suzhou City.

A red car was driving slowly, not long after, a group of white buildings appeared faintly under the cover of the woods in front of the car.

When the car approached, a tall dark gray wall appeared in front of us.

There is a heavy iron gate in the middle of the wall, and there is a sign hanging on one side of the iron gate, and there are a few big words 'Sucheng Psychiatric Rehabilitation Hospital' on the door.

The several buildings in the courtyard surrounded by tall dark gray walls are all white, and they have a somewhat bleak atmosphere.

The whole yard is located in a desolate suburb with few people, and it looks even more strange, as if the surrounding air pressure has dropped a few points in an instant.

Seeing the words on the door plate, Xu Anping, who was sitting in the back seat of the red car, had a complicated look in his eyes.

He turned his head and looked out the car window, but the hands on both sides of his body were clenched tightly, and the backs of his hands were slightly white from the force.

Jiang Mianmian sighed almost inaudibly when he saw the situation in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

The car finally drove to the gate of the hospital. The hospital had already been notified. At this time, a group of people were waiting at the gate.

The car stopped, and Jiang Mianmian got out of the car first.

Xu Anping was still sitting in the car motionless, his eyes were still staring out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing that Dean Wang of the rehabilitation hospital came up with the deputy dean and a group of people, Jiang Mianmian had no choice but to remind him softly.

"Anping, the dean and the others are here, it's time to get out of the car."

After a while, Xu Anping finally moved. He got out of the car and stood at the car door without any expression on his face.

Dean Wang and others have long been used to this kind of scene, and Xu Anping's expression did not frighten them.

"Early in the morning, the leader sent someone to call us, saying that you will come today."

Dean Wang is a short and fat old man, with a smile on his face at the moment, and he greeted him warmly.

Every day on this day, Xu Anping would come here, and every time Dean Wang would bring people to greet him with all his strength.

After all, this is that grandson, if something goes wrong, they absolutely cannot afford it.

"Let's go to the ward."

Xu Anping spoke calmly, and walked forward first.

He doesn't need to be guided, that ward is very familiar to him, even with his eyes closed, he can still find that place in this compound.

Dean Wang quickly followed closely, looking at Xu Anping, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this child looks more and more like his father, it's a pity...

"I heard...she's been doing much better recently?"

Xu Anping asked suddenly.

"Recently, the situation is very good, there is no trouble, and the frequency of seizures has decreased."

The dean replied, peeking at Xu Anping's expression, and saw that the other party nodded without showing any displeasure, so he was relieved.

After that, Xu Anping fell into silence, leading the curious Jiang Mianmian forward.

(End of this chapter)