Chapter 1781

It is the end of the year in the traditional sense.

People who have been busy for a year have set foot on the journey of returning home. Although the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month is the real peak of Spring Festival transportation.

Today is the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month. The flow of people returning home should not be too crowded.

However, mengjiazu's house is located in quercheng County of Lingzhou City, which is a well-known small densely populated county in Lingzhou city.

This is the fifth day of the lunar month, and the upsurge of returning home has already been staged in advance.

Song Shuling drove all the way, but she was very skillful and cautious. On the cement road in the countryside, there is an endless stream of vans and cars.

The more this kind of time, the more careful, in case of scraping, it is tantamount to adding congestion.

Because of this kind of psychology, even if Fang rubing insisted on driving again and again, song Shuling drove her out.

"I haven't come back for so many years. I didn't expect that this small county has been built in a good way. But for the navigation alert, I would have gone the wrong way. "

Carefully playing the steering wheel of song Shuling, looking at the new cement road in front of her, can not help feeling.

Meng ran looked at the surrounding scenery with great interest, without any disturbance.

Since he can remember, song Shuling and Meng Chang'an have never taken him back to his hometown in Lingzhou.

Maybe when Meng ran was young, she came back to see it occasionally, but she couldn't remember it.

But these are already irrelevant to Meng.

For thousands of years, there is no difference in Meng Ran's eyes. The Meng family, Chen family, Meng ran are all indifferent.

He came back with song Shuling and Su Fangfei on purpose. He didn't go back to his hometown to worship his ancestors during the Spring Festival, nor to visit Meng Xingzhi, who was critically ill. He just wanted to settle the old accounts of that year.

Owe Meng some things, have to return!

Owe Meng Mou debt, get clear!

Killing people to pay for their lives, debts to pay back money, since ancient times, it's a matter of course!

"Xiaoran, your father has already known about your truancy. I'll see your father later. If he scolds you, don't talk back to him... "

Song Shuling, who was concentrating on driving, said something coldly.

But it was such an ordinary sentence that he was scared to death.

"Ah?"

almost didn't respond to this too damn, respecting the old face. Why are you suing me... "

Meng ran naturally thought it was song Shuling who had complained to her father before, but who knows, song Shuling also felt helpless and explained:

"it was your uncle Tang who went to Jiangzhou a few days ago and waited for you all day in Jianghua private high school, but did not see your personal shadow. I only inquired with your head teacher and found that you had been absent from school for two months. If Chang'an didn't call me last night, I didn't know he would let Xiao Tang visit you in Jiangzhou. "

Meng ran mouth corners are twitching, his father, but famous stubborn temper, if he is angry, song Shuling can not stop.

"It's terrible Mom, I'm going to die this time... " Meng Ran's face muscles twitch vigorously, and the forehead is covered with black lines.

At the thought of his grand master of Tai ran, who oppresses all the people and shakes the way of heaven, Meng ran feels like crying without tears when he is still in front of his apprentice.

"Ha ha ha Teacher, you have been skipping classes for two months. You should not be beaten by Uncle Meng. Ha ha... "