"Then you go find them." Unexpectedly, the man behind him shook his feet and said impatiently. Then he said coldly and disdainfully: "Let me tell you, my dad is the deputy commander of the Air Force General Logistics Department. Than
Am I afraid of you if you are looking for someone?" Then he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
The man with a general's belly and his small-eyed companion who were furious and holding the button on the mobile phone were dumbfounded. Even the noisy crowd behind them who were honking their horns desperately or getting out of their cars and shouting to get out of the way were also dumbfounded.
Lan Feiyang couldn't help but stopped, wanting to see the next development.
At this time, the traffic police arrived. They got off the patrol motorcycle, saluted straightly, and politely asked them both to help with the work and to get out of the way first.
The drag man and the general man glanced at the endless motorcade behind them. They probably thought that today was the winter solstice and many people were in a hurry to fulfill their filial piety, so they quickly got into their cars and started their cars.
Seeing this, Lan Feiyang quickly strode to the Porsche and said, "Mr. Guo, Master Zhang, the road will be open soon, get ready to drive."
"Did that flamboyant young man scratch someone's car when overtaking?" Zhang Yong asked firmly. Because of the noise, he rolled down the window and couldn't hear clearly what was going on.
"Yes, it's just a scratch."
"I knew that sooner or later some people wouldn't get used to his flamboyant demeanor." Zhang Yong said, starting the Porsche as the two cars in front started moving.
"But he has the talent to pull off some tricks. His father is the deputy commander of the General Logistics Department of the Air Force." Lan Feiyang was envious.
"Oh." Zhang Yong nodded in surprise.
He didn't take advantage of his father being the deputy commander, scratch someone's car and walk away arrogantly without paying attention; nor did he use his father's name to threaten him from the beginning. Such a second-generation official is pretty good.
After hearing this, Guo Anni handed her daughter over to the nanny, rolled down the window, and glanced at the man who drove out of the road construction area and emerged from the highway where the three-lane road had just been restored.
The man who pulled the car saw the limited-edition Porsche, known as the most eye-catching beauty among the world's famous cars, driving over, and happened to look up. Their eyes met, and Guo Anni raised her lips and smiled. The man who pulled the car was stunned and nodded.
Guo Anni recognized that this cold and arrogant man with a natural temperament had met at the last bidding meeting for the prime location. He seemed to represent a new company that had just entered Bohai City - Pengda Company.
He stopped holding placards before Qiqiang Company. It seems that the company's funds are not very strong.
The young man did not expect to see this newly emerging young and beautiful rich woman here, so he kept watching her Porsche disappear into the traffic.
It was not until nearly noon that the Porsche followed the Audi leading the way and drove into a remote village about 400 kilometers away from Bohai City.
Guo Anni's father's cousins, mother's sisters and a large group of cousins, distant relatives and other distant relatives lined the streets to welcome this noble relative who had already flown up the branches and turned into a phoenix.
Looking at the crowds of relatives, friends and fellow villagers, and the envious little stars in their eyes, Guo Anni was very moved: twenty years ago, how deserted it was when her father was buried! Just the four of them, the orphan and the widowed mother, were holding the urn of their father.
The two uncles helped scatter paper money, and occasionally set off firecrackers cut into small strings. The uncle and aunt followed silently...
Guo Anni's father is an only child. In his early years, his parents ran a small business in the town. During the Cultural Revolution, they were criticized as "speculators". As a result, he did not marry until he was in his thirties, at the end of the Cultural Revolution.
Drag a wife with a baby girl.
Because they didn't live together and had little contact with each other, Guo Anni basically didn't know any cousins.
Guo Anni only said a few polite words to her father's cousins - after all, they accepted her father's remains and returned to her hometown, and found a cemetery to help bury them; and then they accepted her mother's remains together.
To her mother's sisters, Guo Anni just barely called her "uncle" and "aunt" - after their father died and her mother was dragging her three minor children alone, she hid whenever she could, and no one reached out to help them.
Now that she has grown up, she has run seven or eight miles or more than ten miles to get here.
This is the kind of person Guo Anni hates the most. Does family affection still have a place in their hearts? Maybe they came here to get some benefits from her!
However, my sister Guo Qiulian seems to be more familiar with them - no wonder, she took care of her at her grandmother's house for several years when she was a child.
In the three-story building newly built by my uncle and the old house behind it, several tables were set up like a Chinese New Year. My uncle enthusiastically allowed the three sisters to come in and have lunch before going to the cemetery.
Guo Anni also knew that she could not refuse, so she followed her uncle to the chairman's chair, barely ate a few mouthfuls of food and wine, and raised a glass to thank her uncle for his enthusiastic help.
Nanny Jin Shan hugged Yanran and followed Guo Anni. Lan Feiyang and Zhang Yong were arranged at the same table as Guo Anni's uncle and aunt.
Guo Anni's aunt was very talkative and kept saying: "I have known that Xiaolian has a good fortune since I was a child - oh, Xiaolian is your Mr. Guo's nickname. Because 'women rarely meet in the middle of the night', Xiaolian was born in the middle of the night.
!" After saying that, he asked Lan Feiyang and Zhang Yong to eat.
"Don't believe it yet. My sister was married and had no mother-in-law. When Xiaolian was born, I was rushing to wait for her. I remember that as soon as Xiaolian landed, the train at 12:15 in the middle of the night passed by on the railway. I
I really remember that Xiaolian was born in the middle of the night when the Yin Qi was at its strongest. I said at that time that this girl would have a good life in the future. Let’s see, doesn’t this come true?”
Lan Feiyang raised his hand to avoid the spittle flying everywhere. The aunt smiled apologetically, and then continued with eyes full of stars: "You see, she is in charge of several companies now, including nannies, drivers, bodyguards, etc.
Hou Yong, even my aunt looks shameless!"
Perhaps because the food was not to their liking, or perhaps time was really pressing, the three Guo sisters at the table quickly got up and left the table.
Because we had to accompany them to the tomb hill, lunch ended here. A group of dozens of people walked along the country dirt road toward the tomb hill on the slope outside the village. Many of them were carrying various versions of paper money, ingots, and buildings.
Money tree etc.
The memorial items that Guo Anni bought and placed in the trunk of the Porsche were carried in the hands of Lan Feiyang and Zhang Yong.
Lan Feiyang couldn't help but wonder: Will my uncle and aunt visit the graves of my father and parents-in-law? Anyway, I have been focusing on studying these years and have basically never been to the three festivals a year. And my uncle seems to have gone less since he moved to his aunt's family home.
, it seems like once a year at most.
I wonder if my father and parents-in-law would feel lost and desolate when they see their descendants leaving in a lively way every time? Whenever I return to my hometown, I must first visit the graves of my father and parents-in-law!