fleeting years live up to your love

Fu Shengnian raised his eyebrows, and carefully looked at the little girl in front of him.

He is not short, about 1.6 meters five, dressed very plainly, not sure how old he is, but looks very small, like a high school student.

"How old?"

"22."

"..."

If she didn't say 22, he would think she was underage.

"Come on, go home."

Tong Zhihua folded the cardboard in his hand and walked out first.

He followed, and when he exited the airport, he saw a dilapidated pickup truck parked on the side of the road. The exterior paint of the body had been peeled off a lot and was stained with rust.

Tong Zhihua took out the car keys from her pocket, went to unlock the car door first, and then signaled Tian Ye and the bodyguard to carry the luggage over.

Several people froze in place, watching the big broken car she was driving, without reacting for a while.

"What are you doing?"

Tong Zhihua blinked her bright eyes and looked at them puzzled.

Seeing that the four people were still standing still, she smiled helplessly, walked to Tian Ye and the bodyguards, took the luggage one by one and carried them to the back of the car.

The little girl looks thin, and her strength is not small.

After putting the luggage away, she looked back at the four people who were still in a daze and smiled wryly: "There is no other car at home, only this one, I may feel wronged for you, the three of you sit in the back."

Hearing this, Fu Shengnian immediately walked towards the co-pilot.

He reached out to open the car door, and there was a 'creak' sound.

He stopped, feeling that if he tried harder, the door would fall off.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his dissatisfaction, and glanced at the inside of the car, which was still clean.

Forced himself to sit in, he glanced at Tian Ye and the bodyguard, and said displeasedly, "Get in the car."

The three of them quickly jumped to the back of the car.

The pickup does not have a rear compartment, and it seems to be a hay transport vehicle. When you smell it carefully, there is a faint smell of hay and a faint musty smell.

"What kind of car is this? It smells weird."

A bodyguard muttered under his breath.

Tian Ye glared at him, "Stop talking."

The bodyguard immediately shut up, and sat down beside his suitcase honestly.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Tong Zhihua immediately sat in the driver's seat, closed the door, and started the car.

There is a strong gasoline smell in the car, especially after the car is driven, the smell is stronger.

Tong Zhihua's driving skills were very strong, and she drove the car as if it was going to fly. After an hour, the car turned from the main road into a small road, and it was very bumpy.

Except for Tong Zhihua who was used to this small road, Fu Shengnian and the other four were upset.

"Boss Fu, I seem to be motion sick."

A cry from the field came from behind.

Fu Shengnian pursed his thin lips tightly, not wanting to speak, for fear that he would spit it out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Fortunately, he didn't eat much on the plane, otherwise, the bumps along the way would have been enough for him.

He leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and endured it.

"Cousin, don't sleep, we'll be there soon." Tong Zhihua called him.

He tried his best to endure, opened his eyes, and found that the pickup truck had driven to a very remote place, not far ahead was a farm and a house with lights on.

When he was talking on the phone with Tong Yuanshan, he learned that Tong Yuanshan ran a farm, which was probably in front of him.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, it was already 02:30 in the morning.

The pickup truck drove straight to the outside of the house. As soon as the car came to a stop, Tian Ye and the two bodyguards jumped out of the car immediately. They moved in unison, bent down and vomited with a 'wow' sound.

The hairstyles of the three of them were blown into chaos by the wind.

Fu Shengnian closed his eyes, suppressed the urge to vomit, and stretched out his hand to push the car door.

There was another 'creak' sound.

When he got out of the car, he saw that the three of them were still vomiting. He didn't hold back, and covered his mouth with his hand and retched.

Tong Zhihua walked up to him in a few steps, tilted his head to look at him, "Cousin, are you motion sick too?"

Fu Shengnian: ...

He was very lucky that he didn't bring Jian Yao along, otherwise she would suffer along with her.

If Tong Yuanshan hadn't told him in advance that someone would pick him up at the airport and told him to stay at their house without hesitation, he would have asked Tian Ye to book a hotel and travel car in advance.

"Why are you all motion sick?"

Tong Zhihua walked to Tian Ye and the bodyguard, and patted the backs of the three of them one by one.

When the three of them vomited enough, she helped carry the luggage into the house and arranged a room for them.

Since Fu Shengnian didn't know that there were three people with him, the room was not enough, so two people could only squeeze into one room.

Fu Shengnian never thought that one day he would sleep in the same bed with Tian Ye in his life!

Tian Ye was even more nervous all night and did not dare to close his eyes.

Several people were jet-lagged and barely slept.

After dawn, Fu Shengnian got up when he heard movement outside, put on his clothes and went downstairs.

Tong Zhihua is already preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

"Is it convenient to see your father?"

Hearing his voice, Tong Zhihua turned around and smiled at him, "Let's have breakfast first."

At this time, a tall and burly young guy ran in from the outside. Seeing that Fu Shengnian was awake, he stepped forward quickly, reached out and patted Fu Shengnian on the shoulder, and introduced himself: "I am Tong Siyan, your cousin .”

"Hello."

"I drank alcohol last night, or I would have picked you up at the airport, but Zhihua is good at driving, so I am relieved that she will pick you up."

The corners of Fu Shengnian's mouth twitched. He didn't think Tong Zhi was good at drawing cars. He was fast, but not stable. Speeding and drifting all the way made them tormented enough.

It was the first time he got motion sickness in such a big age.

Tong Siyan pointed him in the direction of the bathroom, and he took a shower. When he came out, Tianye and the others were all awake, sitting at the dining table waiting for their meal.

On the table is a very Western-style breakfast. Each person has two slices of toast, fried eggs and fried bacon, as well as a large bowl of salad and freshly squeezed juice.

He had no appetite and only ate a little.

Seeing that Tong Zhihua didn't sit down to eat with them, but walked to a bedroom with a bowl of oatmeal, as if delivering food to Tong Yuanshan, he got up and walked around the house.

There are many photos above the fireplace cabinet, among them are Tong Yuanshan and a blonde woman. The two people in the photos are very young, smiling happily. The woman should be Tong Yuanshan's deceased wife.

Within a few years of coming to the United States, his wife died unexpectedly, leaving him to take care of his eldest son and daughter.

Although Tong Siyan and Tong Zhihua have black hair and Asian looks, they have the same blue eyes as the blonde woman, and they are very beautiful.

"Cousin, my dad wants to see you."

Tong Zhihua's voice sounded behind him.

When he turned around, he saw her red eyes, holding back tears.

He immediately realized that Tong Yuanshan's condition was not good, and he probably wouldn't last long.

He walked towards the room at the end of the corridor on the first floor, Tong Zhihua called Tong Siyan, and the two followed him and entered Tong Yuanshan's room together.

The room is not big, the curtains are not drawn, and the light is a little dark.

The table lamp at the head of the bed was lit with an orange light. Lying on the bed was a bony middle-aged man. The man was very ill, his hair had already fallen out, his cheeks were severely sunken, and his eye sockets were deep.

Tong Yuanshan was kicked out of his house before he was born, he had never seen him, only saw the photos, and through the phone, he often received gifts from Tong Yuanshan in those few years.

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