Unexpectedly, Zhao Yan was unanimously scolded by his parents for spending nearly 500,000 yuan to buy a car without the consent of his family. Even Zhao Ru, the eldest sister who has always spoiled him, couldn't help but say a few words to him.

Zhao Dongrong's reprimand was particularly harsh, and Wu Yiping's reprimand was more like a reprimand. Zhao Yan could see that when his mother scolded him, there was a smile in her eyes and a look of pride between her eyebrows.

This is also normal. She has always been proud of her baby son. Not to mention now, even in the past, when Zhao Yan did not succeed in nothing, couldn't study, and often fought, her son was very good in her eyes, let alone now her son is becoming more and more promising!

Lei Yi, the latest model, worth 460,000 yuan.

When she was blaming Zhao Yan, Wu Yiping couldn't help but turn around Lei Yi several times. The joy in her eyes could not be concealed. Zhao Yan smiled and opened the car door and asked her to sit up. When she tried the feeling, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She still complained about Zhao Yan spending money indiscriminately, but she happily sat in the car, touching her hands on the steering wheel wrapped in crocodile skin with her hands.

Zhao Dongrong stood beside the car with a cigarette in his mouth. Although he looked very unhappy with a stern face, his waist was actually more straight than anyone else. Xiao Wang from the small supermarket next door held his bowl and walked to Zhao Dongrong with a smile, and said enviously: "Uncle Zhao! Why are you scolding me? Ayan didn't spend a penny on buying this car! Don't tell me that you don't want to go up and drive twice when you see such a good car? Feel the feeling? Hehe! I feel so happy? Are you feeling so uncomfortable? "

More and more people were watching the fun from the side and the side. Zhao Dongrong pretended to be disdainful and hummed twice, saying, "What's the point of being happy about? If you are such a spendthrift, you won't be enough for him to lose in the future! Look! You just made a few dollars and bought such a car! 460,000! 460,000!"

He cursed, but he unconsciously stretched his neck and looked into the car window.

"Let me sit! I want to sit, too!"

Zhao Yuxiang, who had just made a report, opened the rear door with both hands and wanted to climb inside. Zhao Yan still remembered her voice just now! Seeing this, he reached out and grabbed Zhao Yuxiang's collar, and grabbed her.

"Who sat you? Let's report it! Call me another one!"

Of course, Zhao Yan was not really serious about her sister, but just wanted to tease her. Zhao Yuxiang turned her head and opened her mouth at all and wanted to bite Zhao Yan's hand. When her hand reflexively retracted her hand, she quickly climbed into the car, giggled and sat down heavily in the back seat, bounced up and sat down, having a lot of fun, getting what you pay for. The seat of this car is much more comfortable than the old van at home, and the car emits a faint fragrance.

"Old Zhao! Go up and try it! You will drive up and drive to see! A Yan's car is really good!"

Wu Yiping sat in the driver's seat, touched it and jumped out of the car. She pushed Zhao Dongrong with joy on her face and asked him to try it. Zhao Dongrong said, "I won't go up! Don't push me! I won't touch this car I bought by a spendthrift thing!" She said very firmly, but she didn't firmly settle there. She sat in the cab half-pushed and half-placed. Wu Yiping closed the rear door outside with a smile, and Zhao Yuxiang excitedly urged in the back seat: "Dad! Drive quickly and drive quickly! Take me around! Take a ride!"

He really got into the car and felt the comfort of Lei Yi. Zhao Dongrong hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but start the car. There was a burst of laughter outside, but he no longer cared. His old face turned slightly red, but he still drove the car.

"Yiping! Your son is really promising! You can make money to buy such a good car when you go to college!"

"That's it! I think you and Dongrong don't need to open any breakfast shops anymore! You can enjoy your life now!"

"I have long said that A Yan is a promising child! When I was a kid, I knew that this kid was smart when I touched his little head!"

"Thunder wings! So beautiful!"

"Dongrong was so fun just now! Haha! His face turned red! He was obviously happy and he had to be stubborn! Haha!"

The neighbors said and said everything, and praised Wu Yiping and Zhao Ru felt sweet as if they had eaten honey. Zhao Yan stood beside her with her mouth slightly raised and held her shoulders in her arms, without any regrets about her decision to buy a car. Even though he was taking out so much money, he felt reluctant to let it go.

Hou Yichen lives diagonally across the road from Zhao Yan’s house. Zhao Yan’s house runs a breakfast shop, and her house is a tailor shop. Nowadays, most people are used to buying clothes in shopping malls or specialty stores, but there are always some people who are more particular about clothes like to tailor-made clothes. It is certain that the tailor-made clothes are more fit, and the quality is more guaranteed. For example, fabric and workmanship. This is the living space for some tailor-made shops. There are not many tailor-made shops like Xicheng, and some are made into brand tailor-made shops in big cities such as Nanjing and Beijing.

Those tailor shops are already synonymous with high-end clothing!

Especially among the rich and identifiable people, it is popular. For those at that level, the poor buy ready-made clothes produced by assembly lines because of this trend. All high-end clothing is basically tailor-made. It is not a myth to customize a set of clothes in top tailor stores for dozens or millions.

Of course, Hou Yichen's small tailor shop must be comparable to those top tailor shops. The clothes customized at her house are only about one-third more expensive than the ready-to-wear on the market. In the nearby streets, the Ziyuan tailor shop has a very good reputation.

Hou Yichen and Zhao Yan were the same year as Zhao Yan, and they were also studying at Xicheng No. 3 Middle School before, but she and Zhao Yan were not in the same class. She was in Class 2 and her academic performance was much better than Zhao Yan.

As peers, the two families are diagonally opposite each other. When they were young, they naturally played with Zhao Yan. However, after they got a little older, they realized that there was a difference between men and women. With her mother's stop, she and Zhao Yan gradually played with each other. Later, they even developed to the point of meeting each other on the other side. They just looked at Zhao Yan coldly and didn't call anyone else.

The reason is quite complicated. One reason is that Zhao Yan, who grew up, fights with others every now and then. People often go to Zhao Yan’s house to argue, and her mother believes that Zhao Yan has become bad. In order to avoid causing Hou Yichen to be bad, Hou Yichen is strictly prohibited from playing with Zhao Yan again.

Another reason is that Hou Yichen's father eloped with a wild woman and left her and her mother. Since then, she has begun to feel inferior in her heart, feeling that everyone's eyes look at her mother and daughter are ridiculous. To put it more exaggeratedly, she feels that the whole world is full of malice.

So Hou Yichen, who looks pretty and graceful, began to close herself, and her personality becomes cold and cold. Not to mention outsiders, even if she and her mother are at home, Hou Yichen rarely talks.

At this time, Hou Yichen was drying clothes on the balcony on the second floor. She was studying at Fuzhou University and studying fashion design. This winter vacation was seven or eight days earlier than Zhao Yan.

She saw the scene across the street. At this moment, her brows were slightly frowning and looking at Zhao Yan, who was holding her mother's shoulders with her eyes raised. Her eyes were as cold as ever.

When it comes to appearance, Hou Yichen, who is 18 years old during the Chinese New Year, is very beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, and white skin as white as snow. Since junior high school, there have been many boys who pursue her, but their temperament is too cold, and those boys eventually retreated under her cold eyes.

Her appearance is not exactly what her mother looks like. Many people say behind their backs that Hou Yichen inherited all the advantages of her parents, such as the skin and shiny black hair, which were inherited from her mother. The face shape and strips were inherited from her father, which can be said to combine the advantages of both parents.

Hou Yichen stood on the balcony and watched for a while. After drying his clothes, he returned to the room silently and started cleaning. However, scenes of past events emerged in his mind.

"Chenchen is so beautiful! How about marrying A Yan, my family when she grows up? Do you want to?"

"Yeah! OK!"

"Then do you want my Ayan to kiss me?"

"Yeah! OK!"

"Bao!" Zhao Yanzhen kissed her.

Was that when I was five or six?

"A Yan A Yan! Butterfly butterfly! There is a butterfly there! Come and catch it for me!"

"Where is it? Oh? There are really butterflies! Chenchen, you are waiting!"

"Plop..."

Zhao Yan fell into a puddle under the water grass by the river.

"A Yan! How to do this question? Please help me think about it!"

"Let me see! Hehe, this is not simple? I'll teach you!"

A few minutes later.

"A Yan! Your calculation answer is different from the standard answer! You calculated it wrong!"

Zhao Yan, who was seven or eight years old, grabbed his head blankly and said in confusion: "Impossible? How could he be wrong?"

...

"A Yan! Xiaohu just bullied me..."

"What? Where is Xiaohu? Where is he? I'll teach him a lesson for you!"

...

After scenes of past events came to my mind, Hou Yichen pursed his lips and quickly sorted out the books on the table. But he still subconsciously thought in his mind that he had not spoken to Zhao Yan for seven or eight years, and he was still so happy and active, and still so bad when he smiled.

In fact, she has always known about Zhao Yan’s news, when she was in junior high school, high school, and even the first semester of college that had just passed.

Who did he fight with? He went home after another exam and was chased by his father. He published the first novel, the second and third novels, selling songs, opening a website, the film copyright of "The Moon Scimitar", defeating the successor of the Xu family's Lion Seal...

Today he drove another Lei Yi back, and the changes were really big!

Hou Yichen did not go out to watch the fun again, nor did he think of talking to Zhao Yan. This was just a turbulent moment in her heart, and she remembered some childhood past events, that's all.

Lei Yi quickly approached from a distance, and only lowered his speed when he got close. He slowly stopped beside the crowd, just in the parking line on the side of the road.

When Zhao Dongrong got out of the car, his face was gone with a look of annoyance, and there was still a look of unsatisfactory left on his face. As soon as he got out of the car, he looked back at Lei Yi and sighed and said, "A car worth more than 400,000 yuan is different! Our old bread is incomparable!"

"Uncle Zhao! You're so sorry for saying that! Your old van can also compare with the latest Lei Yi? That's more than that?"

Xiao Li next door glanced at Zhao Dongrong and said unhappyly.

Another neighbor said, "Dongrong! Are you still angry now?"

An aunt said, "I'm so jealous of Dongrong? A Yan! I'll tell you, your father scolded you just now, don't let him touch this car in the future! Let him drive his broken van!"

...

The neighbors laughed and joked, but they made Zhao Dongrong blush, but they did not refute anymore. Wu Yiping, Zhao Ru, and Zhao Yan all looked at him with a smile. Zhao Yuxiang pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car, and said excitedly: "Zhao Yan and Zhao Yan! This car is really good! Let's drive this car during the New Year's greetings this year? Ah? Is it good?"

Wu Yiping was very happy and ran home and took a pack of Triumph brand cigarettes from the prepared New Year's goods, a plastic bag of candy and a bag of melon seeds, and stuffed the cigarette into Zhao Dongrong's hands.

"Give you two cigarettes!"

She happily reminded her that she had already enthusiastically spread sugar and melon seeds for everyone, and while dispersing, she said to her neighbors: "Don't turn on the fire today! Come to my house for dinner! There is wine!"

A neighbor took Zhao Dongrong's cigarette and joked with a smile: "This cigarette is not easy to smoke! This couple asked us to buy firecrackers to congratulate us!"

Someone answered: "Yes, yes! I really didn't remember that Lao Zhang didn't say it. It's time to buy some firecrackers to put them on! Xiao Li! Do you have firecrackers at home? Is there?"

Xiao Li: "Yes! The Chinese New Year is coming soon, of course there are firecrackers!"

So, within a moment, the sound of firecrackers sounded on the roadside in front of Zhao Yan's house. There were crackling sounds, and the sound of banging endlessly. After the firecrackers were set off, the other one continued to set off, and after the other one was set off, another one was held. I have to say that Zhao Yan's parents and their parents had a good relationship with each other. As soon as someone started, more than a dozen came to set off firecrackers, and some even brought red envelopes. Zhao Yan's parents and sister kept saying polite words of thanks with a smile, constantly pushing and rejecting red envelopes, and kept calling this and going home for lunch to eat and drink.

The continuous sound of firecrackers continued to sound for nearly twenty minutes before gradually becoming sparse. The roadsides of this section were filled with debris after the firecrackers were blown up, and the air was filled with the strong smell of firecrackers, which looked particularly festive.

These were all beyond Zhao Yan's expectations. He did not expect that when he bought a car, he would have so many people to congratulate him as a happy event.

The eldest sister may have revealed the news to Qu Xiaowei. When lunch was about to start, Qu Xiaowei also drove over and carried the firecrackers from the car one by one, setting off the firecrackers with a happy look on their faces, adding a bit of joy.

My mother and my elder sister have been busy with food, serving tea and water to everyone, and the breakfast tables used for business at home were made into two large tables. The hall was filled with more than a dozen neighbors, with bottles and cups on the table, urging wine and laughter, and exaggerating, people a hundred meters away could hear the movement here.

When the banquet was about to end, Fan Long and Ji Yichun seemed to have heard the news and came together, holding firecrackers. Not long after they arrived, Lou Wenhao also came to make fun.

When they arrived, Zhao Yan had already drunk at least half a pound of white wine. He bought the car. Everyone shouted to him to toast. This kid was never nervous. Everyone called him to toast and rolled up his sleeves and went on.)

ps: Thank you, the hair lamb in my memory, Xiao Ming God, Baitiao, the reward of 100 points for Sister Qi, the remnant soul is left for you, the mint-flavored green tea cup, Mengmeng's flower moon is rewarded 588 points for Brother Hu for online reward of 888 points, thank you Crazy Butterfly for 1888 points, thank you for Ziye Qiufeng, the leader for 20,000 points.
Chapter completed!