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I scolded in my heart that God is unfair, it turned out to be a mistress who was raised by a rich man.

It's still a local tyrant from Shanghai, with a 8-cylinder a[-], so fucking rich.

The two sisters felt a little joy in their hearts, and looked back from time to time.

It was almost at the entrance of the village that Audi turned around and drove away.

The sisters felt empty again.

When they got to the door of the house, they hurriedly packed up and got out of the car.

When he was taking something from the back compartment, his younger brother Pei Qiangqiang had already heard the movement and ran out.

"Elder Sister, Second Sister, you are back!"

The young man was very energetic, and immediately ran over and took the box from the two sisters.

Pei Shishi paid the fare, and the two sisters each carried a few paper bags and followed her brother into the yard.

I haven't been back for another year, and my family is still the same.

The big goose that has been raised for several years is still there, leading a few little geese to pace slowly in the yard.

When seeing the two sisters coming in, the big goose seemed to recognize them carefully, and did not run over to drive them away.

"The goose is getting older."

Seeing the old goose, the sisters were inexplicably sad.

But soon, I can't care about hurting the spring and the autumn.

Parents also heard the movement and came out.

"came back!"

This is an old father's greeting.

"Shishi Wenwen is back!"

This is the old mother's greeting.

"Dad, Mom!"

The two sisters hurriedly greeted each other, feeling joyful yet somewhat apprehensive.

It's just not enough for parents.

Then I went into the house and told my parents about the experience of working in Shanghai after graduation. It was good and not bad. The salary in the chemical factory was low, and I found a job when I came out. OK, six thousand a month.

Renting a house is 5000 yuan a month, and two people can save [-] yuan a month.

Dad Pei was puzzled when he heard this: "Didn't you two learn to be a secretarial secretary? Why are you working as an accountant again?"

The sisters had already discussed it.

Pei Wenwen said: "The company is short of accountants. Let's follow along. It's very simple. You can learn it."

Pei Qiangqiang also wondered: "Elder sister and second sister, you need an accounting certificate to be an accountant. Do you two have a certificate?"

Pei Shishi said: "I'm taking the exam, I'll get it next year."

Pei Qiang made a sound, feeling something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

Dad Pei and Mom had no doubts, and their mood improved. Looking at the two padded jackets who were much smarter and more capable, they thought to themselves that they had finally finished their four years of college, and their backs were almost straight in the past few years after feeding three college students. I can't get up.

When the sisters took out the clothes and cigarettes they bought, Dad Pei and Mom said it was too wasteful.

It's beautiful in my heart.

After the two sisters each gave their old parents 1 yuan, Pei's father and mother would feel even better.

Jue's daughter is sensible!

……

It is less than [-] kilometers from Xinzhou to Shangdu, a two-hour drive.

It was almost 05:30 when Jiang Fan got home.

Sending the sisters off is considered a drop in the road, otherwise I wouldn't drive back.

But it was also delayed by two hours.

Grandpa Jiang Fan was a farmer, and Dad Jiang’s generation left the yellow land and ate commercial grain.

The house is in an old community in the 90s. It cost tens of thousands of dollars to buy a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms. It sounds cheap, but at that time Dad Jiang only had a salary of a few hundred dollars a month and had to support his family. You can imagine how difficult it is to buy a house.

Jiang Fan gave a sum of money during the summer vacation, and Dad Jiang booked a house in a newly opened community when he came back. The house should be handed over by the end of next year...it should be at the end of this year, and we have to wait for another year. There are a lot of unfinished buildings.

Even now that real estate is still booming, there are still a lot of unfinished projects.

The reasons are complex and cannot be described.

Jiang Fan hasn’t been back to Shangdu much since he went to school. At most, he came back for a few days during the Chinese New Year, and he didn’t pay attention to these things. He couldn’t give Jiang’s dad advice on lightning protection. I plan to go back to Shangdu.

When the car arrived downstairs, no one greeted me.

Jiang Fan didn't feel the glory of returning home, and was quite disappointed.

There is no parking space in the old community, and in those places, who can stop counts.

It happened that a car just walked downstairs.

Jiang Fan parked the car, got out of the car and moved his hands and feet, feeling back pain and leg cramps.

It's time to find a driver.

Opening the back compartment, looking at the big bag and several boxes, I was worried again.

A large bag, two cases of wine, and a few handbags are quite a lot.

Look around.

No one was seen.

I talked about the unreliable girl, called on the way, and asked to go downstairs to get more things.

He didn't even wait downstairs.

Just about to make a phone call, Jiang Xin came out from the unit door.

"elder brother!"

Jiang Xin didn't call her close at all, and felt that no two little secrets called Jiang Ge cordially, as if 'Brother' was just a title with no other connotation, so she came over and walked around the car first, and asked Jiang Fan: "This is your 300 How much is an Audi?"

Jiang Fan frowned: "Hurry up and get something, what's so interesting about it."

Jiang Xin curled her lips, came over to take a look, and was handed two boxes by her brother.

Jiang Fan took the big bag and several paper bags to lock the car and go upstairs.

Go upstairs and enter the door, dinner is ready, just wait for him to come back and have dinner.

Jiang Fan felt a little comforted by Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's concern.

There is no dining room in the old-fashioned house, and the dining room is the coffee table in the living room.

After washing my face, I chatted while eating.

Jiang's father was more verbose: "If you don't take the train for such a long distance, what kind of car do you drive? It's not safe at all."

Jiang Fan didn't answer, and if he hadn't stopped by with the Pei family sisters, he didn't plan to drive back.

But the girl is here too, it's hard to say.

You can talk to your parents, but not to your sister.

The face is still needed.

After talking about his parents for a while, Jiang Fan asked Jiang's father, "What kind of car do you want to buy, do you like it?"

Father Jiang signed up for a driving school when he came back from Hangzhou. After three months of hard work, he finally got his driver's license a few days ago. I plan to drive a car, but I'm still undecided about whether to buy a car. Middle-aged and elderly men have this problem. , You have to hesitate for a while to do anything.

Dad Jiang said: "I think that Geely Panda is pretty good, and the car is small and easy to park, and it's quite cheap."

"?????"

Jiang Fan sighed: "I'll buy it for you!"

Dad Jiang said: "Buy me an SUV, don't buy me a car, it's really uncomfortable to drive in a sedan chair."

Jiang Fan nodded, and then asked Jiang Fan: "What do you want to do after graduation, have you thought about it?"

Jiang Xin already had a plan: "At first I wanted to join an investment bank or a securities firm, but now I don't seem to have to fight on my own."

Jiang Fan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Xin took it for granted: "You are my brother, don't you care about my work?"

"..."

Jiang Fan was speechless: "Brother Chew is so confident, you are the first one."

Jiang Xin also has a thick skin: "It's so difficult to find a job now, why don't I do it if I can do it?"

Jiang Fan can only admit it, and his own sister can't ignore it.

It was already dark after dinner.

Jiang Ma and Jiang Xin went to clean up.

Jiang Fan and Dad Jiang sat on the sofa and chatted.

"It's still a few days before Chinese New Year, why did you call me back so early?"

Jiang Fan unpacked a pack of cigarettes, passed one to Jiang's father, and lit it with a lighter.

It is said that I successfully quit smoking in the second half of the year, and I have not smoked for a long time.

Cigarettes are on the table, 23 yuan of nephrite jade, the grade has risen again.

The ten yuan Hongtashan that I smoked before.

Jiang's father enjoyed his son's subtle filial piety, leaned forward and lit his cigarette, and said, "You haven't been to the grave for many years. Let's go to the grave a few years ago. You can't forget your roots even if you are rich, otherwise will be laughed at."

Jiang Fan had nothing to say and could only let the arrangements be made.

The ancestors bless this kind of speech, believe it or not.

Worshiping ancestors is not about praying for the blessings of the ancestors, but a kind of culture and tradition.

Just like Dad Jiang said, no one will tell you that you are poor.

If you don't pay homage to your ancestors when you are rich, you will be called unfilial.

No one can bear this big hat.

Therefore, after many people become rich, they will spend money to repair their ancestral graves and so on.

Not to show off.

But to avoid being scolded.

Otherwise, people will say, look at the so-and-so family, so the graves of the rich ancestors are about to collapse and no one cares about them, and no one comes to burn paper during the holidays. , Whoever listens to it can bear it.

If you are poor, no one will talk about you.

But the rich are different. People like to use the moral yardstick to measure the rich.

Father Jiang asked again: "What's going on with you and the two sisters from the Pei family?"

Jiang Fan rubbed his head: "If you don't understand young people's affairs, don't ask."

Father Jiang's face darkened, and he was about to teach his son a lesson when Jiang Xin came out again, so he had to endure it.

Jiang Fan asked him: "Have you thought about it, when are you going to resign?"

Jiang's father said: "I have already told the principal, and I will go for a walk after the Chinese New Year to see if I can get sick and retire."

Jiang Fan was speechless: "As for it, are you still reluctant to part with that little retirement salary?"

Father Jiang educated his son: "I have struggled for half my life, how can I just throw everything away like this."

Jiang Fan said: "It's a waste of social resources for you to take up a hole and not go to work. It's better to give up the quota to young people."

Father Jiang's face darkened again, this son owes an education.

After sitting until eight o'clock, Jiang Fan was so sleepy that he went to bed first.