After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

Chapter 172 Song Lingyan covered her mouth and snickered, throwing Wangcai to him who was cheating and not wanting to get in the car...

Song Lingyan looked surprised: "Is Yanze going to the United States?"

"It's Chinese New Year."

Ji Yanze did not deny it: "Go and see my mother?"

"You've arrived..."

Song Lingxiao already treats him as one of her own and sincerely thinks about him: "Go to the hospital first, show your face in front of my parents, let people know that someone is taking care of you, so that the Li Jingchen brothers and sisters will not trouble you."

"Thanks, Brother Xiao."

Ji Yanze sincerely thanked him: "Don't worry, I'm not that cowardly, and I won't let anyone bully me. I went to the United States to see my mother and then came back."

"It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows."

Song Lingxiao saw it clearly and reminded him very seriously: "Besides, your mother is a snobbish person who can't understand clearly. You are not familiar with the place in the United States. If someone conspires to scheme against you, it will be difficult for you." Get away.”

"Ah."

Ji Yanze reacted quickly and understood his deep meaning in an instant: "Brother Xie reminded me that I will try to stay as far away from Jenny Li as possible."

"As long as you know."

Song Lingxiao smiled, very satisfied with his clear mind.

~

Song Lingrui was a little depressed because she failed to convince her sister to go back to her hometown with her for the New Year.

Wangcai considered himself a considerate dog, and seeing that he was unhappy, he kept pushing his big head into his arms.

One person and one dog said goodbye reluctantly. After a while, they started to have fun in the yard again.

Song Lingyan rubbed her brows with a headache as she listened to the extremely noisy sound of kicking and banging in the garden.

Song Lingxiao was ready and the RV drove out of the yard.

Ji Yanze came outside the hospital to see him off. Suddenly his pupils shrank and he looked at a person standing on the beach with his back to them and facing the sea.

The young man is tall and tall, wearing a khaki windbreaker and a scarf. Viewed from behind, his back gives people an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"who's that person?"

Wang Huiping followed his gaze and saw the young man standing in the wind.

"He is the bodyguard hired by eldest brother."

Song Lingyan pretended to shrug her shoulders helplessly, but a strange light flashed across her eyes.

Li Xiaoyong heard the movement behind him, turned around, picked up his travel bag, and walked towards the RV.

Ji Yanze's eyes dimmed and he felt an unspeakable loss in his heart as he looked at the unfamiliar face.

What was he thinking about?

That person is dead.

He actually still fantasizes that one day, he can come back alive and give him a chance to make amends.

~

"Wangcai, get in the car!"

When Song Lingyan approached Li Xiaoyong's RV, she pretended to be embarrassed to look at him, glanced away, and patted the car door to greet Wangcai.

"Wang Wang Wang."

When Wangcai heard his sister calling him, he rushed out of the yard like a gust of wind.

As it approached the RV, it suddenly braked suddenly and wandered in front of the car door, not wanting to get in the car.

"Prosperity, be good."

Song Lingyan knew that he was carsick, so she rubbed its big head and comforted it with a smile: "My hometown is not far away. It only takes three hours to drive. The best thing is to make money. Just hold on and you will be there."

"Hululu."

Wangcai enjoyed his sister's caress and purred sweetly from his throat, but his four paws were as motionless as nails on the ground.

"Come up!"

Li Xiaoyong suddenly stretched out his hand, patted Wangcai's big head, and ordered him in a rather stern tone.

Wangcai's heart trembled, as if he was afraid of his tyranny. He glanced at his gentle sister with his sly little eyes, and then at his domineering brother. He gave up the struggle and got into the car obediently.

Song Lingyan: "..."

Whose family does this bully dog ​​belong to?

~

The RV started up and drove away from the villa area, heading along the coastline.

Li Xiaoyong sat in the passenger seat, taking turns driving with Song Lingxiao. Song Lingxiao promised her sister not to pry into his secrets.

Li Xiaoyong also has a dull temper and has no intention of trying to please his employer.

Therefore, the two communicated less along the way.

Wangcai got in the car and languished again. He lay on the ground and hung his head listlessly.

Song Lingyan hugged its neck distressedly and was not in the mood to laugh or chat.

The carriage was quiet and depressingly quiet.

An hour and a half later, the service area finally arrived. Wangcai couldn't wait to get out of the car, breathed in the fresh air to regain his energy, and started walking around the service area again.

Li Xiaoyong pushed the door open and got out of the car. He came to the leeward position alone and leaned against the car lazily to smoke.

Song Lingyan took Wangcai around the service area. When he passed by him, he smelled the smell of cigarette smoke. He deliberately shrugged his nose in disgust and coughed a few times.

Li Xiaoyong's hand holding the cigarette froze, and he subconsciously lowered his head and put out the cigarette.

Song Lingyan covered her mouth and snickered, threw Wangcai to him who was cheating and didn't want to get in the car, and got in the car alone.

"boarding!"

Li Xiaoyong threw away the cigarette handle and patted Wangcai's big head.

Wangcai immediately got scared and jumped into the carriage.

"Oh, this is really true, one thing brings down another thing."

Song Lingxiao was amused, patted Wangcai's big head, and marveled.

~

The hometown of the brother and sister is in J City.

J City is a hilly area, with mountains connected to mountains, and endless mountains on both sides of the highway.

Near noon, the RV exited the highway and entered the winding mountain road.

It still takes an hour from the highway exit to the old house.

The RV circled hill after hill and traveled through country roads.

Along the way, we passed more than a dozen reservoirs of various sizes, as well as rivers with gentle flows.

"It's so beautiful. It's better to be in the countryside. The air is fresher than in the city."

Song Lingyan opened the window and admired the unpretentious pastoral scenery of connected mountains and rivers in winter.

"Wang Wang Wang."

When the cold wind blew, Wangcai became more energetic. He stuck his big head out of the window and roared vigorously.

There are few pedestrians on the winding mountain road and not many vehicles.

Seeing that there was no danger, Song Lingyan did not restrain it and let it have its way.

"Wang Wang Wang."

Not long after the RV drove to the top of the mountain, Wangcai was suddenly attracted by the large windmills all over the mountains and fields, and he kept shouting excitedly at the top of his lungs.

"Qilitang Village has arrived."

Song Lingyan pointed to the windmill and couldn't hide her joy: "Wangcai, we are home."

~

Qilitang Village is located on the top of Xiaojiu Mountain, next to Huangchao Reservoir.

Huangchao Reservoir has a vast area and abundant water all year round. It is the reservoir with the highest altitude and the largest water storage capacity in the mountainous area south of J City.

In the early years, the mountain roads were not easy to walk, making it difficult for villagers to travel. Qilitang Village is a well-known poor village in J City.

In recent years, Yaoxing Group has provided assistance, built winding roads for villagers, built Hope Primary School, and erected dozens of large windmills on the top of the mountain.

The road is open and vehicles are coming.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, this unpretentious little mountain village without any trace of artificial carving gradually enters the sight of tourists.

The number of tourists visiting the reservoir is increasing day by day, and villagers see business opportunities and transform their yards into small restaurants along the street.

Braised chicken, braised carp, fried river shrimp, stir-fried tofu with green onions, cold bitter vegetables, chopped green onion pancakes, shepherd's purse dumplings.

A series of delicious home-cooked dishes attracts the taste buds of tourists, making them enjoy the food and never leave.

　Thank you Little Fairy Warm Wind-BC for your monthly pass.

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