On the open space in the suburbs, Luo Yanrong didn't know where to take out a pair of shining flower hands: "hit left, left, follow my rhythm, come... Left!"

"Daughter in law, great, great, right, right, right, come here and give me some oil."

After Jiang Xiaomi parked the car, he stuck half his head out of the window excitedly: "mother-in-law, do you think my parking position is right?"

Luo Yanrong hurriedly ran over and took a look. Wu Mei screwed up: "I didn't say that. Did you drink Red Star Erguotou in your car? What's the matter? Drive up?"

Three black lines immediately fell on Jiang Xiaomi's face: "mother-in-law, your car is yours."

"Well... Forget it. Practice makes perfect. Just practice again."

Jiang Xiaomi quickly retracted his head: "I'll stop again."

"No, No." Luo Yanrong waved: "I can't buy two parking spaces."

Jiang Xiaomi: "

On the way back, Jiang Xiaomi was obviously skilled in driving. Halfway, Jiang Xiaomi suddenly pointed to the figure in front: "mother-in-law, is that my husband!"

Luo Yanrong pressed down the window and narrowed her eyes for a long time. She was excited: "yes, yes, it's your husband."

Lou tianqin stood on the roadside, wearing the coat Luo Yanrong had lost to him. His body was bent and his hands were close to the wind. He was burying his head to light a cigarette. The night wind floated. The posture of the man nodded and bowed his waist, bathed in the cold fog of autumn, and looked very lonely and cold.

Lou tianqin saw a strong beam of light coming towards this side, took a deep breath and looked back.

Ms. Luo stretched out of the window and waved warmly to him, as if nothing had happened before.

"Tianqin, tianqin is here."

Lou tianqin looked gloomy and stared at the slowly coming sports car. With the distance shrinking, Luo Yanrong suddenly retracted the carriage and patted the front driver's seat: "go, your husband looks so bad."

Jiang Xiaomi: "ah?"

"Ah, what? Drive directly. Shit, dare to show me your face. I'm tired of living."

At the instigation of Ms. Luo, Jiang Xiaomi swished with the accelerator under his feet and passed Lou tianqin.

After a brief change of sight, the car was like drinking Erguotou and ran along the S-shaped route without a shadow.

Lou tianqin stared blankly at the direction where the tail lights disappeared. He couldn't return to God for a long time.

……

Jiang Xiaomi was more excited and energetic as he drove. When he passed Tianshui villa, he accidentally rowed past.

"Oh." She quickly stopped and moved back.

At this time, Luo Yanrong's quiet voice came from the back of the car: "now that it's over, let it pass."

Jiang Xiaomi turned his head in disbelief: "don't you go home?"

Ms. Luo shrugged: "it's God's will. It's not that we deliberately don't go home."

When she said so, Jiang Xiaomi immediately understood.

"Grandma ~ ~ huh?"

Luo Yanrong was uncomfortable with Jiang Xiaomi's eyes, and finally had to tell the whole story: "your father-in-law has forbidden me to drink casually. I finally took the opportunity to come to you. Can't you leave me alone?"

The cause of the matter was the night Jiang Xiaomi organized to go to the bar. Luo Yanrong didn't go home until more than two o'clock in the morning. Lou Jiefeng didn't sleep all night. He sat on the living room board and waited for her with his arms in his arms. The more he waited, the more angry he was, the more angry he was, the more difficult it was to control his temper.

Then

"And then?" Jiang Xiaomi couldn't help wondering what happened behind him.

"Then I give a roundabout kick -"

Jiang Xiaomi looked at Luo Yanrong with great shock. The picture of Lou Jiefeng being kicked off just appeared in his mind. Luo Yanrong followed him: "my waist flashed."

Jiang Xiaomi: "

Mother-in-law, please don't gasp when you talk, okay?

Jiang Xiaomi held the steering wheel with a smile: "since you've twisted your waist, what else do you drink? Go home and have a good sleep."

"My waist has been well for a long time, but he has been holding on to me. I can't stay in that house." Luo Yanrong rubs her hair crazily. She shows Jiang Xiaomi her inner rage with vivid expressions and body movements.

"Let's go. Anyway, today is your last day off. It's just for you to practice."

What the hell? She just goes to work, not to other places. What does she do?

Jiang Xiaomi thought for a moment: "but just the two of us..."

"Call someone. It's only nine o'clock now. We'll end at eleven. What do you think?"

Looking at Luo Yanrong's pitiful little eyes, I really couldn't say anything if I refused.

Jiang Xiaomi sighed: "OK, I'll try."

She took out her mobile phone and saw more than a dozen missed calls on the mobile phone screen. Needless to think, it must be Lou tianqin's. The little woman had the right to delete it when she didn't see it. Then she flipped through the phone book and looked for wine friends.

He Lianxi and Jiang Xudong have just remarried, and Jiang Xiaomi won't consider her for the time being.

As for song Zhenzhen~~~

……

Yanheyuan villa area

Song Zhenzhen's interview went well. The crew officially started next month. The director asked her to take the original work back in advance and read it well.

At the end of the day, in addition to eating, song Zhenzhen stayed at home reading novels. Old man Wanyan and the old housekeeper dug soil in the backyard and planted durian. The well water of both sides did not invade the river.

When the phone rang, song Zhenzhen picked it up and put it through: "hello? Xiaomi?"

"Go to hi PI together in the evening?" Jiang Xiaomi asked excitedly.

Song Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, but then he collapsed: "no, I can't get out."

Man Wanyan is at home. She can't leave him alone.

Jiang Xiaomi took a breath at the other end of the phone: "you said that Wanyan Jiatai was not at home. How can you drop the chain?"

Song Zhenzhen peeked out: "Grandpa Wanyan is at home. I can't get out."

Man Wanyan? Is that the one who beat out the false teeth of old man Wei?

Jiang Xiaomi's shoulder sank: "forget it, it's better to another day."

Song Zhenzhen also felt sorry for some of her friends. She clearly put forward the activity, but in the end she missed the appointment.

"Xiaomi, I'll look for you after grandpa leaves."

"It doesn't matter. It's the same when I go with my mother-in-law."

Jiang Xiaomi was about to hang up when song Zhenzhen suddenly shouted, "wait!"

"What are you doing?"

"I'll think about it." Song Zhenzhen began to fall into the battle between heaven and man. She wanted to be with them, but she was afraid of wronging master Wanyan.

"Really?" Old man Wanyan stood at the door and knocked.

Song Zhenzhen quickly whispered, "wait a minute, Grandpa called me. I'll call you later."

After hanging up, song Zhenzhen stepped on her slippers to open the door.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Old man Wanyan looked at her with a smile: "my friend asked you out?"

Song Zhenzhen was stunned: "hey? Did you hear that?"

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