Chapter 1467 From High Light to True Heart, How Much Has It Gone Through
During this trip to Jinling, although her husband was told by her daughter that he was not allowed to drive in person, Peng Xiaojuan did not wrong her husband and bought the highest-end long-distance ticket.
The tickets sold at the station are only a dime.
When I got in the car, I saw that it was all new, the leather on the seats was shiny, and there were closed-circuit televisions.
The driver was regular and even before the train started, he announced through the on-board loudspeaker that it would be a non-stop, high-speed journey all the way to Jinling.
Peng Xiaojuan, who still retains her charm, expressed that she was very satisfied. Only such a distinguished guest is suitable for her current status.
However, Zhao Dafu was not satisfied yet.
Even though the seat under my butt seems to be made of real leather, it twists and turns, and I still feel it is not as comfortable as the newly bought Santana cloth seat.
As for starting the car, Zhao Dafu was even more dissatisfied after leaving the station.
One moment they say that the driver drives like a snail, and the next moment they say that the driver speeds up like he is taking strong medicine...
In short, everything is to his liking.
Peng Xiaojuan didn't care about his noise and watched the old movie played on the closed-circuit TV with great interest: Tang Bohu Spots Qiuxiang.
It was not until nearly four hours later that the passenger entered Jinling Station that Peng Xiaojuan stood up with unsatisfied intentions, dusted off the melon seed shells and fruit crumbs on her body, and tidied up neatly.
After all, this is a big city.
But when Zhao Dafu looked out the car window, his complaints that had just subsided suddenly started again.
I never expected that in a big city, long-distance stations would be so messy, even worse than the new station in Beijiang...
Peng Xiaojuan couldn't figure out the situation and couldn't silence her man.
Besides, she also felt that the appearance of the station she saw in front of her was not worthy of the big city in her heart.
So I just let it go.
Anyway, it has been noisy for four hours, so this is not enough.
After following the passenger flow out of the station, Peng Xiaojuan pushed aside the matchmaker who came to chat with her at the hotel and saw her two daughters.
After all, when the two girls stood there, they really stood out from the crowd and were too conspicuous.
It’s hard not to see it.
Looking back at Zhao Dafu, he touched his slightly bald forehead, put his hands behind his back, and took a step forward.
Apparently, he also met his daughter.
The two girls soon saw them and hurried over to greet them, receiving all kinds of looks and pointing fingers from passers-by around them.
My daughter is as beautiful as a flower. It is not easy to work hard in a big city for so many years.
Peng Xiaojuan felt sad, and she became more determined to tell her boss a good story.
It must be much better if there is a man...
Close, close.
Then Peng Xiaojuan didn't care about being like others, but suddenly realized that in her proud dress, in front of her two daughters, she looked like a rural aunt.
Looking back at the man Zhao Dafu, his waist is no longer straight, his steps are no longer straight, and even the long back of his head that he just touched has been messed up by the wind...
Peng Xiaojuan felt a little relieved.
Even if I am an old lady in the countryside, I am still accompanying the old man in the countryside, so there is nothing wrong with her.
Then the two girls came up to her and hugged her arms, not disdainful of herself as a rural aunt at all.
Peng Xiaojuan felt even more comforted.
Feeling relieved, Peng Xiaojuan began to express her maternal instincts. She touched Xiaofu's ponytail, then looked at Xiaoli's face and said, "Why bother making this trip? Just give me your address and your dad and I will take a taxi there."
Zhao Li said nothing.
Zhao Fu stood on tiptoe, showing off her cuteness and cuteness, and said, "Anyway, my sister has a car, so it's convenient for me to come and pick you up."
Zhao Dafu suddenly took notice.
Then, before he had time to form an idea, he was brought back to reality by his wife's words: "You don't know, your dad complained a lot along the way, saying that things are not satisfactory here and things are not satisfactory there..."
"How can I?" Zhao Dafu retorted with a blush on his neck.
It's just not very convincing.
It wasn't until a family of four came to a luxurious Bentley that Zhao Dafu was inexplicably startled: he didn't recognize the logo on the car.
Although he didn't know him, Zhao Dafu also understood that this must be a good car.
No reason.
"What are you stunned for? Get in the car!" Being brought back to reality by his eldest daughter's voice, Zhao Dafu realized that the two women over there had already gotten into the back seat. As long as Ai Ai got on the passenger seat and sat side by side with his eldest daughter.
Call...
Zhao Dafu gasped. This seat, this interior, and this surging power made all the 36,000 pores in his body feel comfortable and calm.
It is indeed a very luxurious car.
The chatter of her mother-in-law in the back seat did not delay Zhao Dafu, who leaned on the back of the chair and was intoxicated.
Until his wife's words brought him into reality, "Hey, why is your dad so quiet? He has never been so quiet along the way."
Zhao Dafu glared at his wife angrily, but he didn't blush at all. He really had no confidence.
However, the youngest daughter saw what her father was thinking and said with a smile: "Dad, when my sister goes to work, you can drive this car and take me and my mother with you for a walk around Jinling City."
Peng Xiaojuan nodded in agreement and hugged her little daughter tighter.
However, Zhao Dafu waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no." He said very sincerely, "Xiao Li has to open it when she goes to work!"
After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at the eldest daughter.
Then Zhao Li spoke, very lightly, "I have a car to drive, you can drive this car."
Zhao Dafu was still very attentive, "No, it won't happen." Then he was very cautious, "This car is quite expensive, isn't it?"
Zhao Li patted the steering wheel and was thinking about what to say.
However, Zhao Fu took the lead and said, "This car is not expensive. It is enough to buy more than ten Santana 2000s."
"I want you to talk more!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Li scolded.
Sure enough, Zhao Dafu was completely relieved, and the hope that was still burning in his eyes completely turned into ashes.
Peng Xiaojuan interrupted and patted Zhao Fu, "You kid..."
Zhao Fu stuck out her sweet tongue, knowing that she had gotten into trouble, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "Sister, where do you plan to arrange for your parents to live?"
Zhao Li didn't look back and spoke in a gentle tone, "Of course the family lives together."
Zhao Dafu was obviously a little afraid of his eldest daughter's strength, and said cautiously, "If it affects your work, we can stay in a hotel."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Fu waved her hand carelessly again: "Mom and Dad, you don't have to stay in a hotel. My sister has many houses, so you can live anywhere."
The two of them understood each other tacitly and were silently surprised.
Zhao Li was a little embarrassed: "Those houses contain gifts sent by fans. They are messy and cannot be lived in unless they are tidied up."
Peng Xiaojuan asked: "You kid, you spend money to buy a house, but you use it to put gifts? How many gifts can you put..."
Zhao Li said calmly: "There are five three-bedroom apartments, and I may buy a few more in the future."
Peng Xiaojuan looked shocked, and Zhao Dafu was secretly speechless.
"It doesn't matter, just live with me. Anyway, this apartment is a big four-bedroom apartment and the room is enough..."