097. Is Jiang’s father excited?

"Little bastard! Why are you back?" Jiang's father threw away the seedlings in his hand and hurriedly went ashore.

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Isn't this a holiday to see you? Dad, get in the car and take you for a ride!"

"You bought this car?" Jiang's father looked shocked.

"That's!"

"Tell me honestly and don't fool me." Jiang's father didn't believe it.

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, have your son deceived you since he was a child?"

When Jiang's father heard that, he was the same. Jiang Siming never lied to them. He should not talk nonsense about such a big deal.

"Are you making money? Have you sold a few houses?" Jiang's father looked happy.

"I haven't sold my house anymore. Now I'm doing something else. Let me tell you about it when I go home at night. I'll save me some troubles. Get in the car, dad." Jiang Siming said.

Jiang's father wanted to get in the car and experience it, but he looked at his clothes and his mud-covered feet and shook his head and said, "I'll walk back."

"Come on, what a big deal." Jiang Siming urged.

Jiang's father had no choice but to go to the stream next to him to wash his feet, and then he carefully got on the bus.

"It's so cool! Son, how much does this car cost?" The air conditioning in the car made Jiang's father feel so comfortable.

"Not much, more than two million." Jiang Siming answered indifferently.

"What!" Jiang's father immediately lifted it up in one breath, and the decibels overwhelmed the hilarious songs played in the speaker.

"It's okay, Dad, your son is making a lot of money now. This car is bought for you." Jiang Siming quickly reached out and patted Jiang's father on the back.

"What!" Jiang's father said again.

Jiang Siming was amused and cried, and said, "I have a car in Shanghai, I bought this car for you."

"Then you can't buy such an expensive car, more than two million yuan, you can buy ten BMWs from the Big Fat family. His one is only more than two hundred thousand yuan!" Jiang's father looked like he wanted to scold the prodigal son.

"Then do you want it? I won't drive it back. Anyway, I can drive two cars in a different way." Jiang Siming knew his dad very well.

"You two cars are no longer driving! Just stay at home, I'll keep it for you." Jiang's father changed his words in an instant, and his tone changed.

Jiang Siming laughed, "There is no better son than son, and no better son than father."

"I bought this car for me, so let me drive it." Jiang's father felt itchy.

Jiang Siming stopped the car decisively, and the two changed their positions.

Jiang's father, who has been driving for more than ten years, is very steady in driving, but this is the first time he drives this fully automatic gear, and he can master it in just a few strokes.

The car drove faster and faster, and Jiang's father's mouth became more and more distorted.

Jiang Siming took a pair of sunglasses and put them on Jiang's father. He added a hi song in the car. Jiang's father suddenly started to shake unconsciously and became excited.

"Dad, you drove the wrong direction. This is not the way home."

Jiang's father Zhenzhen explained: "I have to drive the new car twice, so let me be more familiar with it!"

"Okay." Jiang Siming rocked the seat down, leaned on the chair with his hands crossed, and leisurely watched his father start the performance.

Jiang's father drove around the town several times, and stopped the car and chatted with everyone. When they asked, they said that his son bought a car for him, which was not much money, just over two million.

He was so shocked that his chin almost dropped, so he said with satisfaction that I'll go home first and then look for the next neighbor.

Jiang Siming accompanied him in the car for almost an hour, and Jiang's father finally got enough of it and drove home.

Jiang Siming's house is a three-story building with a flat roof, which is considered an old house.

This was originally an ancestral home, but later it was renovated when Jiang's father got married. More than 20 years have passed.

However, because of this house, there were quite a conflict between relatives.

That was Jiang's father's elder brother, that is, Jiang Siming's uncle. Because he was dissatisfied with Grandpa Jiang's preference for giving his ancestral home to his younger brother or not, he was always a little dissatisfied.

Jiang's father was also a real person. He wrote an IOU saying that he owed his elder brother 50,000 yuan as compensation, which made Jiang Siming's uncle no longer care about it.

But because the money has not been taken out, my uncle's family has always complained.

But it wasn't that Jiang's father didn't take it, and he gave it more than 20,000 yuan one after another, but he really couldn't take out the other money.

For Jiang Siming and Jiang Wanwan to study, Jiang’s father and mother almost exhausted their efforts.

In addition, in the years since raising Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang, sometimes when he caught a cold and treated a disease, his father paid for it, so he could not take out any money.

The three-story flat-topped building has a large yard outside. After all, you can build it as much as you have money in the countryside.

In the yard, Jiang's mother and Jiang Siming's grandmother were sitting on a chair peeling corn.

Jiang's father and Jiang Siming were both virtuous, and God honked the trumpet simultaneously.

Jiang's mother was stunned for a moment, and recognized Jiang's father at first sight, and shouted in surprise and angrily: "Jiang Shaoqing! You are so stupid. You dare to use other people's cars to drive. If you break them, what will you pay for it?"

When Jiang's father heard this, he took off his sunglasses and said with a sharp look, "Who told you that this is someone else's car, this is my car!"

"Your car? You're dreaming, you're stupid in the fields." Jiang's mother's words were even more sharp.

"What a stupid thing? This is the car my son bought for me!" Jiang's father raised his lips, and he was quite arrogant, just like Jiang Guoqiao.

"Son?" Jiang's mother noticed that there was someone in the passenger seat. She looked closely and the anger that had originally had a stern face suddenly turned into a smile like the spring breeze.

"My baby son! Why are you back?" Jiang's mother immediately ran to the car, looking happy, and ignored Jiang's father.

Grandma also came over and said with a kind face: "My dear grandson is back. Are you hungry? Have you been in the car for a day? Grandma will make you delicious food."

Jiang Siming got out of the car, first hugged his mother, and then hugged his grandmother.

"I'm not hungry yet. I have a lot of food in the car. Grandma, mom, I just miss you. Come back during the holidays."

Jiang Siming's eyes glanced a little wet when he said this.

The family has always been his motivation to work outside. He has a family that is poor but extremely happy. His parents, grandparents all love him very much.

I remember when Jiang Siming was doing very poorly, he hadn't returned home once in three years. Every time his grandmother and mother called to ask if they would come back this year, they always got answers that they couldn't come back.

At that time, although my grandmother and mother said it was okay, she asked him to pay more attention to rest and not stay up late and wait for overtime every day.

But Jiang Siming knew that grandma and mother were very sad.

That's why Jiang Siming wanted to go home so much, not only wanted to return home in glory, but also miss his family.

Both my dad and grandfather belong to men and speak straightforwardly, so Jiang Siming didn't feel anything.

But the voices of grandma and mother are always gentle and loving, and Jiang Siming is prone to crying when he hears it.

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[Don't hit me if you cry when you see this chapter~ I would like to ask, do you like to watch this kind of plot? Anyway, Sake feels it is necessary to write more delicately, anyway, it is a free chapter. Of course, if you are not happy, you can leave a message in the book review area, and the sake party will speed up the progress.] (To be continued)
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