When I went back to my hometown to live broadcast and farm, I accidentally became rich

Chapter 2 The urban routine is deep, it is better to go back to the countryside

After Ruan Qing got off the plane, she went to the high-speed rail. To get to her small town, she had to transfer to the bus again, and then take the bus back to her village.

Even the experienced Ruan Qing felt that the journey back to his hometown was very tossing.

Sitting on the village pass, the biting cold wind blowing head-on made her shiver. The mountains in the cold winter are still green and verdant, different cities are living and dying, and the branches of the trees are bare without a trace of greenery.

Ruan Qing closed his eyes and could feel the vitality deep in the mountain. He inspired the mantra in his heart and breathed air into his body. After an hour and a half of bumpy detours, he finally reached the foot of the mountain and got out of the car. Ruan Qing felt that his ass was not even his own He was tall, and extremely sore.

Looking at the uneven mountain road in front of him, Ruan Qing made a silent decision in his heart that when he had money, he must repair the dirt road.

As the saying goes, if you want to get rich, you have to build roads first!
With her fragile body in front of her, she really couldn't stand such a toss, and she burped as soon as she thought about it casually.

I didn't notify my parents in advance when I came back, so when I got out of the car, the mountain wind was blowing, whistling, like countless small knives being drawn on her face. Right now, there are still three or four miles of winding mountain roads from the foot of the mountain to home, and she also I don't want to go through it again, so I'm going to hurry up and shake my car.

Ruan Qing was no problem for the few miles. After walking for more than ten minutes, Ruan Qing sat directly on the luggage, which was too tiring.

Right now, it's really not in the world of comprehension, flying directly with the sword, or calling the cranes, hey, Ruan Qing sighed heavily.

Suddenly, the roar of a motorcycle came from his ears, and Ruan Qing looked where the sound came from.

There was surprise in his eyes. It was his little old man. It had been a long time since he had seen him. The man was wearing a felt hat, a blue cotton coat and trousers, and black cloth shoes made by his old mother.

Seeing this familiar attire, Ruan Qing took a deep breath, feeling a little sensational for a while, but in a blink of an eye, she suppressed this emotion in her heart.

"Dad, Dad, why are you here?" Ruan Qing was really surprised. He didn't call his family. Why did the little old man come out? There was nothing on the back seat of the motorcycle, so he probably went out to run errands .

This is specially to pick her up.

The man stopped the motorcycle, "You girl, don't tell us when you come back, so we came to pick you up, if your mother didn't see it in the meadow, when would you have to go, the mountains are no better than the city Inside, it's windy and cold."

Being educated by men, Ruan Qing's heart is full of warmth, and he hasn't heard his old father's nagging for a long time.

In the world of comprehension, everyone is focused on cultivation and acts alone, and the human relationship is particularly indifferent and alienated. She almost forgot what family relationship is like.

"It's not far away. It's such a cold day. I want you to rest at home." She muttered, the mountain road is rugged, and Dad's motorcycle is also a tormenting little elf.

"Hurry up, let's go back quickly, it's cold outside, come back and catch a cold, troublesome." Ruan Jingtian said, their transportation is inconvenient, even if they go to the town, it takes less than half an hour to ride a motorcycle.

At the door of the house, Ruan Qing didn't care about the luggage, and rushed into the house, and met a pair of smart black eyes when he entered the door.

"Le Bao!" Ruan Qing looked at the villain in front of him in surprise, the little boy called, holding a Peppa puppet in his hand, looking at her curiously, blinking his eyes.

Hearing the sound, Huang Cuiying came out of the room, "It's really you, I said why does that person look so much like you, hurry up and ask your father to go down and have a look, I'm not mistaken, your father still Say it's not you."

"It's freezing, go back to the house and warm up by the fire, your sister is also in the house." The woman said as she took her daughter's hand and entered the house.

The room with the stove was really different. Before entering the room, when the door was opened, there was a wave of heat. Ruan Qing saw the eldest sister sitting on the stool and cleaning the soles of her shoes.

"Sister." Shouted crisply, "Little sister!"

All of a sudden, the room became lively.

(End of this chapter)