really.
With the two little ones on the job, the old men's laughter finally returned.
"Great-Grandpa, Great-Grandpa Ye, you agreed!" A certain dumpling's excited voice rang out.
I wonder what the two old men agreed to this time.
"Great-grandfather keeps his word."
"Grandpa Ye keeps his word."
"Great! That's wonderful!"
Ye Wanying smiled helplessly and gestured to the guard with her eyes: You can go now.
The car was already waiting outside the train station.
The driver must have been waiting for a long time; when he finally arrived, a blast of cold air hit us from even a short distance away.
"My lords, I am the driver arranged by Chief of Staff Ye. This is Xiao Chen. There is another driver coming soon."
Since the person was arranged by his own son, Old Master Ye naturally had to speak up.
"Xiao Chen, thank you for your help."
The driver shook his head repeatedly: "Not at all, it's what we should do."
Just then, another driver arrived. He got out of the car, and you could clearly see the anxious look on his face.
"My apologies, senior officers, we encountered an unexpected situation on the way and were delayed."
The driver was genuinely terrified. He had been assigned to pick up the two elderly gentlemen, but he had been late. He didn't know how to explain himself.
Although the higher-ups didn't elaborate on the identities of the two former leaders, everyone wasn't stupid enough to guess.
In this day and age, being a driver is a secure job, especially for government drivers: civil servants, their jobs are guaranteed for life, and as long as they don't commit crimes, even their family members receive preferential treatment.
Finding such a good job is no easy feat.
It takes a lot of connections and a lot of money to have even the slightest chance, no wonder the driver was so scared.
"Did we get delayed? We just came out too, no one delayed anyone, right, young man?" Old Master Gu said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the driver's eyes widened in surprise: "Old...Old Chief?"
Grandpa Ye laughed and said, "Let's go, let's get going. It's so cold outside, we can't stay out for too long."
"Yes, yes, thank you, both leaders!"
The driver was so excited he was practically walking on air.
There were two cars. The two elderly men and two children were sitting in the front car, while Yingying and her son, along with a bodyguard, were squeezed into the back car.
"Aunt Zheng, we'll be there soon, in half an hour."
Ling Jin was beyond excited; she nodded slowly in response: "Yes, yes."
I'm about to see Weiwei, how can I not be excited?
The two sisters almost became separated by death!
Thinking of the hardships the two sisters had endured, Ling Jin couldn't help but want to cry.
Before long, tears were streaming down her face.
Ye Wanying didn't know what to say in the car, so she held her mother's hand tightly and said, "Aunt Zheng, don't cry. You're about to see him. Shouldn't you be happy?"
"I...I'm crying tears of joy!"
Okay.
It's okay to cry tears of joy.
As the car drove along the road, you could only occasionally see a few people; otherwise, the road was quiet and almost deserted.
Indeed, how can a remote mountain village compare to Kyoto, where people are everywhere?
This is the time when everyone is busy with farm work; everyone is busy in their own fields.
The car in front was also quite lively at this time.
The little guy has a good memory; he knows this place very well.
Upon seeing the familiar scene, he became excited and jumped around in his seat:
"We're home, we're home, we're home! Great-Grandpa, Great-Grandpa Ye, Little Jiu, we're home! La la la~~~"
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