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Chapter 32, Winter Solstice Homecoming (Part 2)

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    "Then you go and find them." Unexpectedly, the tugging man behind him shook his feet and threw out a sentence impatiently.  Then he said coldly and disdainfully: "I tell you, my dad is the deputy commander of the Air Force's General Logistics Department. Will I be afraid of you if I look for someone?" Then he took out his mobile phone to make a call.

    The man with the general belly and his small-eyed companion who were holding the keys of the mobile phone were dumbfounded when they heard it.  Even the noisy crowd behind honking their horns desperately, or getting out of the car and yelling to get out of the way were also stupid.

    Lan Feiyang couldn't help but stop, wanting to see the next development.

    At this time the traffic police arrived.  After getting off the road patrol motorcycle, after a straight salute, he politely asked both of them to assist in the work and let them out of the way first.

    Pulling the man and the man with the belly of the general looked at the endless convoy, probably thinking that today is the winter solstice, and many people are in a hurry to do their filial piety, so they quickly got into their cars and started their cars.

    Seeing this, Lan Feiyang hurriedly strode to the Porsche and said, "Mr. Guo, Master Zhang, the road will be open soon, ready to drive."

    "It was that flamboyant young man who scratched his car while overtaking?" Zhang Yong asked firmly.  Because of the noise, he rolled down the window and didn't hear what was going on.

    "Yeah, just scratched the mark."

    "I knew that sooner or later some people would not get used to his flamboyant appearance." Zhang Yong said, and started the Porsche as the two cars in front started moving.

    "But he has the capital to pull. His father is the deputy commander of the Air Force's General Logistics Department." Lan Feiyang is not without envy.

    "Oh." Zhang Yong nodded in astonishment.

    He didn't rely on his father as the deputy commander, and walked away arrogantly after scraping his car; he didn't throw out his father's signboard to threaten and intimidate him at the beginning. Such a second-generation official is not bad.

    Guo Anni heard that she handed her daughter over to the nanny, rolled down the car window, glanced at the man who drove out of the road repair area, and got out of the Mercedes-Benz from the newly restored three-lane highway.

    Pulling the man saw the limited-edition Porsche, known as the most eye-catching beauty among the world's famous cars, driving up, so he happened to look up too.  The four eyes met, and Guo Anni raised her lips and smiled slightly.  The dragged man was stunned and nodded.

    Guo Anni recognized this cold and arrogant man with a natural temperament. She had seen it at the bidding meeting for the land in the prime location last time.  It seems to represent a new company that has just entered Bohai City¡ª¡ªPengda Company.

    He stopped holding cards before Qiqiang Company. It seems that the company's funds are not very strong.

    And the dragging man didn't expect to see this newly emerging young and beautiful rich woman here.  So she watched her Porsche disappear into the traffic in a daze.

    It was not until noon that the Porsche followed the Audi leading the way and drove into a remote village about 400 kilometers away from Bohai City.

    Guo Anni's father's cousins, mother's sisters, and a large group of cousins, cousins, and distant relatives of the same clan lined the road as if they were welcoming high-ranking officials to welcome this noble relative who had already flown on a branch and turned into a phoenix.

    Seeing the crowds of relatives, friends and folks, and the little stars they envy, Guo Anni was very emotional: 20 years ago, how deserted it was when her father was buried!  Just the four of them, orphans and widows, were holding their father's urn, and the two uncles helped spread the paper money, and occasionally set off a string of firecrackers cut into small strings.  The uncle and aunt silently followed behind

    Guo Anni's father was an only son, and was criticized in the early years because his parents ran a small business in the town and were designated as "opportunists" during the Cultural Revolution.  That's why he was dragged into his thirties, at the end of the Cultural Revolution, before he married a wife with a baby girl.

    ?Because they didn't live together and had very little contact with each other, Guo Anni basically didn't know any cousins.

    Guo Anni only had a few words of courtesy to her father's cousins¡ªafter all, they accepted her father's remains back home and found a cemetery to help with burial; later they accepted her mother's remains together.

    To her mother's sisters, Guo Anni barely called "uncle" and "aunt"¡ªthey hid whenever they could when their mother was dragging their three underage children after their father died, and no one reached out to help them.  Bundle.  Seeing that she was well developed, she ran seven, eight or ten miles to come here.

    It is this kind of person that Guo Anni hates the most.  Does family still have a place in their hearts?  This time I came here, maybe I want to get some benefits from her!

    However, her elder sister, Guo Qiulian, seems to be more familiar with them - no wonder, she took care of her grandmother's house for several years when she was a child.

    In the three-story building newly built by Tang Shu and the old house behind it, several tables were set up like Chinese New Year.  Uncle Tang enthusiastically let the three sisters enter the house to have lunch before going to the cemetery.

    Guo Anni also knew that she could not refuse, so she came to the chairman's meeting with her uncle, reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls of food and wine, and raised her glass to thank her uncle.? enthusiastic help.

    Nanny Jin Shan hugged Yan Ran and followed Guo Anni, and Lan Feiyang and Zhang Yong were arranged to be at the same table as Guo Anni's uncle and aunt.

    Guo Anni¡¯s aunt was very talkative, and she kept saying, ¡°I¡¯ve known Xiaolian¡¯s fate since I was a child¡ªoh, Xiaolian is your Mr. Guo¡¯s nickname. Because ¡®women are rare in the middle of the night¡¯, Xiaolian was born in the middle of the night.  !" Saying that, let Lan Feiyang and Zhang Yong eat food.

    "Don't believe it. My sister was married and had no mother-in-law. When Xiaolian was born, I was rushing to take care of her. I remember that the train at 12:15 passed by the railway just after Xiaolian landed. I  I really remember that Xiao Lian was born in the middle of the night, when the yin energy was at its peak. I said at the time that this girl will have a good life in the future. Look, isn't this fulfilled?"

    Lan Feiyang raised his hand to avoid the spit stars flying around.  The aunt smiled apologetically when she saw it, and then continued with starry eyes: "Look at how many companies she is in charge of now, with nannies, drivers, bodyguards, and hugging each other. Even my aunt looks like I have a long face."  ah!"

    Maybe because the dishes were not to my liking, or maybe it was really urgent, the three Guo sisters who were in the chair quickly got up and left the dinner table.

    Because we have to go to the cemetery together, so the lunch is over.  A group of dozens of people marched along the country dirt road to the cemetery on the slope outside the village. Many of them carried various versions of paper money, ingots, buildings, money trees, etc. in their hands.

    Lan Feiyang and Zhang Yong held the sacrificial object that Guo Anni bought and put in the trunk of the Porsche.

    Lan Feiyang couldn't help thinking: Will uncles and aunts go to the graves of father and in-laws?  Anyway, I have devoted myself to studying all these years, and basically never went to the three festivals a year.  Since my uncle moved to my aunt's house, it seemed that he went there less often, at most once a year.

    ?I don¡¯t know if my father and parents-in-law will feel lost and desolate when they see the descendants of other people going there lively and lively every time?  When you go back to your hometown, you must first visit the graves of your father and in-laws!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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