Chapter 86： lead to uproar

Song Yun's home is more than 1,500 kilometers away from Ninghua City. If you go back, you can take a plane to the city, then transfer to a train, then transfer to a bus to a minibus, and finally have to ride a motorcycle for five or six hours.

After thinking about it, Song Yun decided to drive back by himself. Although the journey is relatively long and it would be very tiring to drive alone, it is convenient. This time he went back to buy a lot of things in large and small bags. If you drive, just take these things back. It's a headache. Besides, there is one more thought to be careful when driving back, that is, it's more windy.

Song Yun's idea is very simple, since he has already made money, why not go back and pull the wind?

Song Yun drove the car, taking advantage of the darkness, on the highway, went straight to his hometown, and when he was tired on the way, he ate and slept in the service area. Because he was not in a hurry, he sometimes drove three days and three nights before actually entering the small road leading to the village. .

Song Yun was very excited. After leaving home for a long time, he finally came back. The important thing is that he made a lot of money before he came back. This is the legendary homecoming.

Song Yun was very thankful that he bought a Wrangler, otherwise, the rugged mountain road would definitely be a headache, and ordinary cars would not be able to drive.

Song Yun swayed on the mountain road for seven or eight hours. When the sun went down, he finally saw the familiar small mountain village.

Song Yun couldn't help but slammed the accelerator. The Wrangler accelerated and rushed into the village. All of a sudden, the quietness of the small village was broken.

"Whose car is this?"

"This car is really too cool!"

"I can only see a car like this on TV!"

"Who the **** is here!"

The small mountain village is remote and the traffic is very inconvenient. Few outsiders come throughout the year. Suddenly a car like this pops up, and the code arouses crowds.

Song Yun returned home like an arrow. He drove to the door of his small yard and honked the horn a few times before turning off and jumping out of the car.

"Ah!? Isn't this Song Yun, the son of the old man?"

"It's just that he is not wrong! I went out to work some time ago and came back in a car like this. I must have made a fortune!"

"It must be a fortune!"

"It's incredible!"

"Old man Song is such a great son! It didn't take long to go out and come back in a big car!"

"Old Man Song doesn't need to work in the ground now! I'll wait to enjoy the blessing all my life!"

The people in the village were familiar with each other, and they recognized Song Yun at a glance. They were shocked. No one wanted to know that it was Song Yun who got out of the car. Everyone is not stupid. You know Song Yun has made a fortune by seeing this situation.

Song Yun got out of the car and was prepared.

"Second uncle, please smoke!"

"Uncle San, please smoke!"

"Uncle, please smoke!"

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Song Yun took a cigarette in his hand, took a circle, and then took candy and biscuits from the car. These were for the children. Needless to say, this immediately caused a looting.

The noise in front of the yard grew louder and louder.

Song Tie just finished dinner and went to bed after he was ready to wash. The living habit here was like this. The first cooperation went to rest at sunset. Unexpectedly, suddenly there was the sound of cars at the gate of the yard, which was noisy.

"This is how the same thing?"

"what happened?"

Xie Ling stretched her head out of the kitchen, frowning.

"I'll go out and see!"

Song Tie stood up and pushed open the courtyard door. At a glance, he saw a car parked at the door, surrounded by a large group of people. The middle one was his son Song Yun.

"Song Yun, why are you back?"

Song Tie was taken aback for a moment, and strode over.

"dad!"

"Isn't this trying to surprise you and mom?!"

Song Yun turned his head and looked at Song Tie, with a smile on his face, but his nose was sour. He had not been away from home for a long time, but he found that his father had more wrinkles on his face and more white hair. The burden of life was heavy. On the body, the daily heavy manual labor is definitely a heavy burden, which is hard to see when I am young, and the evil consequences become more and more obvious when I get older.

Song Tie was full of doubts and didn't know what was going on. His son didn't leave home for too long. When he came back, he drove a big car and made a fortune, but he knew that it was not the time to inquire. The whole village All the people gathered around the door of the house, and it took more than an hour for the crowd to disperse.