At two o'clock in the afternoon, Chutian and Wang Xinzhu arrived at Tianhua airport.
Chutian is stingy, Wang Xinzhu is to save money, two people chose economy class finally.
On the plane, Wang Xinzhu didn't speak, obviously not in high spirits.
Two hours later, they got off the plane and came to the local city.
Due to the remote terrain of Wang Xinzhu's hometown, we need to back up halfway.
After arriving here, Wang Xinzhu was eager to go home and didn't want to save money. They packed a car and went directly to Wang Xinzhu's hometown.
At half past six in the evening, they arrived at Wang Xinzhu's hometown.
Chutian at a glance, although it is evening, but also can see that the scenery here is very charming, country path on both sides are emerald green bamboos, a few streams interspersed, light mountain fog shrouded in the surrounding, very beautiful, and the fresh air inhaled nose, this condition is really suitable for the development of resorts.
Looking at the building of the village, it is a village built on the mountain, with about 30 families.
The houses are also quite old, and some are even Adobe houses.
Wang Xinzhu's home is relatively good, at least a red brick house.
Chutian also doesn't understand that Wang Xinzhu is an assistant to the president. Although her salary is not as high as that of the Department Manager, it's also very considerable. She's a high-income group. How come her parents still live here.
Wang Xinzhu also seems to see Chutian's doubts, "we all live here for generations. My parents don't want to leave, and I can't help it."
Chutian nodded his head after hearing this, and there are some feelings in the place where he has lived for decades.
Chu Tian and Wang Xinzhu walked into her house. A courtyard was made of red brick. It was clean and tidy. There were three rooms in the hall, a companion room, a toilet and a kitchen.
Someone was cooking in the kitchen. When Wang Xinzhu saw the figure in the kitchen, his eyes turned red unconsciously. He yelled at the kitchen, "Mom, I'm back."
The figure in the kitchen heard Wang Xinzhu's figure and trembled. He came out and looked at Wang Xinzhu. "Xiaozhu, you're back."
"Well, how's my dad?" Wang Xinzhu looked at his mother and asked.
Chutian also looks at Wang Xinzhu's mother. She is less than 50 years old. She wears plain old clothes and has no makeup on her face.
"Your father is lying in the back room! What's this Wang Xinzhu's mother looks at Chu Tian and asks.
Is this handsome young man Xiao Zhu's boyfriend? Wang Xinzhu's mother said in secret.
"This is my colleague, Chutian. I'll go and see my Dad first. " Wang Xinzhu was worried about her father. He told her and ran to her parents' house.
"Hello, aunt." Chutian said hello with a smile.
"Hello, Hello, go and sit in the room! My meal will be ready soon. I'll call you later. " Zhang Cuilan, Wang Xinzhu's mother, said with a smile.
"Well, I'll see my uncle, too." Chu Tian nodded and went to the house where Wang Xinzhu had just entered.
Zhang Cuilan looked at Chu Tian's back and nodded with satisfaction. The young man was good-looking and polite.
Chutian came to the house and saw Wang Xinzhu lying beside the bed crying. On the bed lay a middle-aged man about 50 years old with gauze on his legs.
"Well, don't cry. I'm all right now." Wang Fengling, Wang Xinzhu's father, moved his body, half sat up and said.
Chutian came in, was seen by Wang Fengling, also asked Wang Xinzhu: "daughter, this is?"
"My colleague, Chutian." Wang Xinzhu wiped tears and said.
"Hello, young man." Wang Fengling's dark face showed a pure smile.
"Hello, uncle. I see you look like you have been injured for several days?" Chu Tian came to Wang Fengling and looked at his legs.
Chu Tian, as a great master, saw at a glance that Wang Fengling not only had a wound on his leg, but also had a bone injury, but now he has almost raised it.