Because Guan Wanwan had a lot of luggage, she took a black car back home, an old Santana. Taxis are rare these days; the most common taxis at the train station are tricycles, minibuses, and motorcycles.
It’s pretty good to be able to afford Santana.
Luo Juan secretly curled her lips and ran to the back to sit down.
Guan Wanwan also sat in the back.
Guan Jibai looked at the two people behind him meaningfully, and sat in the passenger seat silently without saying a word.
Along the way, I heard Luo Juan bragging openly and secretly about how valued her daughter was in the unit, how popular she was, how smart and filial she was.
Guan Jibai wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this, but he endured it all the way and finally arrived. After getting off the bus, Guan Wanwan paid the fare, and the mother and daughter followed Luo Juan carrying their large bags.
Guan Jibai looked around curiously, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
This place looks familiar!
The old-fashioned hutongs, though with old houses, are rich in history. Looking out, you can see lush camphor trees and exquisite Western-style buildings with white walls and red tiles in the distance.
It used to be a street lined with embassies of various countries, but was later renamed Huaqiao Road. After the return investment boom began in the 1980s, many overseas Chinese returned from overseas to invest and settled there.
Guan Jibai silently calculated in his mind that the man had just returned from abroad and lived on Huaqiao Road.
The most important thing is that he is only twenty-four years old this year!
very nice!
Guan Jibai was overjoyed at the thought of living in the same era as him and seeing him in his prime.
I wonder how stunning the young man will be.
Guan Jibai's face, half hidden by his scarf, gave a satisfied smile. He picked up his luggage and skipped along, quickening his pace as he followed Guan Wanwan into the main door. Just as he was about to step into the living room, he heard Luo Juan scream.
"Wait a moment."
Guan Jibai was stunned, his raised right foot hanging in the air, looking at Luo Juan and Guan Wanwan who had already entered the door in confusion.
Luo Juan looked disgusted and lectured, "You need to change your shoes. Wanwan, you are from a noble family, how could you raise your daughter like this? You have no manners at all. Don't you know that you should respect the host when you visit? They are so dirty. A little girl doesn't even care about hygiene."
Guan Wanwan looked unhappy. She didn't ask her daughter to change her shoes, nor did she say not to change her shoes.
Guan Jibai ignored him, stepped down, walked in calmly, and looked around. He found that the house was quite large, but there were many things inside. Although the sofa had a sense of age, it was of good quality if you looked closely.
The coffee table and cabinets are made of high-quality wood with beautiful grain, and have developed a beautiful patina due to long-term use.
I guess the furniture was also left by Guan Wanwan.
"You you you..." Luo Juan widened her eyes in anger.
Guan Wanwan also looked at her daughter in surprise. It was a bit unexpected. She thought Xiaobai would change her shoes obediently!
"Why don't you listen?" Luo Juan finally said it, but Guan Wanwan took her arm affectionately and said jokingly: "Okay Luo Juan, my Xiaobai is still a child! She has been shy since she was a child, so don't bother with her. Come, let's talk about how things are going at work. I haven't been back for so long, and it has changed so much that I don't even recognize her."
Luo Juan was dragged away unwillingly, and Guan Jibai was left alone. He said hello to Guan Wanwan and went out for a walk to familiarize himself with the environment.
Since she is here, she should make the best of it. Now that she has come here, she should live a good life.
Guan Jibai left the house and walked around the alley according to the original owner's memory. At the alley entrance, he bought a piece of shredded radish cake and ate it. He walked away unknowingly, and when he came to his senses, he found himself on Huaqiao Road.
Mr. Yan lives here.
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