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Five hundred and eighty-three, let go

"Okay, then you go slower on the road and pay attention to safety." The woman followed a few steps away, while the niece standing next to her kept turning her head, hoping to see the truck driver she was longing for.

"Okay, sister-in-law, please don't send me off. The master will be here in a moment. You can go back and do your work. I can just wait here." Knowing that her grandchildren are still young and need someone to watch them all the time, Aunt Zhao waved her hand hurriedly.

Let her go back.

"Auntie, let's wait for the truck master to come before we go back!" Seeing that Aunt Zhao was convinced by Aunt Zhao and wanted to go back, Xiaoyan hurriedly interrupted for her own plan.

The woman was stunned because of her niece's overly excited words, but she didn't think much about it and nodded in agreement: "I watched you get in the car and it's not too late to go back."

Seeing that her sister-in-law was resolute, Aunt Zhao did not refuse.

After that, the two started chatting again, without Xiaoyan interrupting at all.

Xiaoyan didn't want to chat with the two "old women", she just kept looking up and around, trying to see which direction the driver who might bring her a good life was coming from, so that she could see it.

The most beautiful place in yourself.

The woman felt that her niece's behavior was a bit unseemly, so she patted her arm quietly to remind her to pay more attention.

Unexpectedly, this simple reminder would have a different meaning in the eyes of the little girl.

Xiaoyan felt that her aunt was teasing her, so she couldn't help but break her fist.

But now she has to rely on this aunt and cannot offend her.

Xiaoyan suppressed her unwillingness, forced out a smile, and then stood quietly behind the woman.

However, his eyes showed no intention of constricting at all, and he kept looking into the distance, hoping to see the truck driver.

Xiaoyan was very disappointed when the truck stopped in front of them and the truck driver got out of the truck.

Why is he an old man?

Didn't he say he was a friend of his aunt's sister-in-law's son? How could he be so old?

After seeing the age of the truck driver, Xiaoyan quickly removed him from the candidate list.

She didn't know many men who were older than her, but the old man in front of her was definitely too old, and she could tell at a glance that he had children.

Even if you hook up with him, you won't be able to devote all your energy to yourself.

The most important thing is that at his age, he might be dead long ago.

Her mother said that children are the best way to control a man.

It was because she was pregnant with her that her father relaxed and agreed to dissolve the marriage with his fiancée. It was her who returned home, but she didn't expect that she had a bad taste and the man she fell in love with was incompetent, so her efforts in the end were all in vain.

Now she can only rely on her daughter.

Thinking of her mother's expectations for her, Xiaoyan couldn't help but glare at the truck driver. Why is he so old?

The truck driver who was glared at looked confused. Was he right? Was the girl glaring at him just now?

He has never seen the girl in front of him, why did he offend her?

Although the truck driver was a little confused, he had no intention of arguing with a little girl who was about the same age as his granddaughter.

He greeted Aunt Zhao: "You've been waiting for a long time. Something happened just now. I'm late."

The moment she saw who was getting out of the car, Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a puzzled face: "Lao Li, why is it you? Isn't it your son who got out of the car today?"

"Don't talk about this, it makes me angry!" When Aunt Zhao mentioned her son, the old man was so angry that he couldn't help but slap his thigh.

He complained to Aunt Zhao: "Tell me how old he is, and he is not stable at all.

I can't stand my feet until I get out of the car, and I don't know what I can do day by day.

Fortunately, his father and I were running errands nearby and could wipe his butt.

What would he do if I disappeared that day?"

Thinking of his son's stupidity, the old man couldn't help but jump.

Although he can't be called a hero, he is still a real man. Why did he end up with such a son?

Even when he got out of the car, he still sprained his ankle, which completely embarrassed him.

He doesn't handle his family well, and things go wrong at work. If it weren't for his sake and the frequency of his mistakes, his employer would have been displeased.

After listening to the old man's words, Aunt Zhao obviously thought of her son's situation, sighed and asked: "Old Li, don't be angry. Is the child okay?"

"It's okay. I just sprained my foot. The doctor said it will be fine in a few days." Speaking of this, the old man also sighed. No matter how disappointing his son is, he is still his own son. He is his only incense inheritance and cannot be ignored.

What else can you do if you stuff him back into your wife's belly and give him a new life? You can pay for the sins you have committed!

Aunt Zhao introduced her natal sister-in-law and Xiaoyan beside her to the old man.

The old man was not too enthusiastic and just nodded to the two of them after Aunt Zhao's introduction.

When she heard that the old man in front of her had a son, who was also a truck driver, Xiaoyan quickly looked away from the old man Deng, and her whole body became enthusiastic. He just wanted to rush over and call her father-in-law.

The old man was stared at by Xiaoyan with horror. He stroked his arm up and down, which was about to get goosebumps, and said to Aunt Zhao: "Sister, if you are fine, let's leave first. I have to help that brat."

This batch of goods is returning to the factory."

"Okay." After Aunt Zhao agreed, she turned to look at the woman: "Sister-in-law, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, then you guys should go slower on the road."

"Okay, sister-in-law, please go back too."

Watching the car drive away, the woman sighed and recalled it as her niece: "It's better to know how to drive!

Back then, your father originally had the opportunity to learn how to drive from someone, but he ended up being so bold that he fell in love with your mother. For this, he even offended a big shot and had to come back in despair. This would all be your mother's fault. If it weren't for her...

…”

The woman couldn't help complaining when she talked about this, but looking at her niece standing next to her, she was her own mother after all, so she tried to hold it back.

As for why she looks down on her younger siblings, it's not because her presence has ruined her younger brother's future.

Others may not remember her, but they remember her clearly. At that time, her younger brother was a well-known handsome young man with a bright future. There was no young girl from all over the country who had not had a crush on him.

Just when everyone thought he could realize the carp leaping over the dragon's gate, a woman was beaten half to death and thrown back.

It was from then on that I became crazy about wine.

Thinking of this, the woman suddenly no longer felt sorry for her sister-in-law.

I don’t know why, but when I look at the niece woman next to me, I always feel that something is wrong.

The woman shook her head and lamented that she thought too much.


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