Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

As the year draws to a close, the factory is on holiday.

Yang Guozhong bought two packages of New Year's goods in advance, one for the Liu family and one to take back to his parents.

He did not ask his girlfriend to bring any gift home, as he had already prepared all the necessary etiquette.

In order to make it easier to go back and avoid the crowds and not being able to take care of the person, I temporarily rented a car from someone.

By the time the Liu family found out about this, Yang Guozhong had already driven the car over.

Even Aunt Liu couldn't help but sigh, "Guozhong is really thoughtful. It will be much more convenient for you to go there with a car than by train. If you get tired of driving, you can even stop outside the hotel and have a hot meal."

"Hmph, that's what the kid should do. If he doesn't rent a car, does he want my daughter to squeeze into the train with him? Ai Ai, take this little money. If kid Yang doesn't take you to a restaurant on the way and he lets you eat whatever you can, just take this money and go out to eat something good." During this period, Yang Guozhong often came to the shop to help, and Father Liu had long treated him as not an outsider.

He often likes to call people "Yang boy" all the time, and the Liu family has long been accustomed to it.

Chengcheng tidied her clothes and hair and refused the money that Liu's father offered.

"I have it, dad. You don't have to give it to me. Don't worry, I will never mistreat myself even if I mistreat anyone else."

Finally, he hugged Liu's father and mother, took a box of gifts and a backpack that had been prepared earlier from the table at the door, and got in the car.

"Mom and Dad, we're leaving."

"Goodbye, auntie and uncle."

"Hey, Yang boy, drive slower."

"I know, you can go back."

"Oh, okay."

……

It took them half a month to drive to Yang Guozhong's hometown, and he did not drive while tired along the way.

At night they would look for a hotel to rest for a while. As they drove further and further into the countryside, hotels became harder to find, so they would just barely rest for a night in the car.

Yang Guozhong slept in the driver's seat while Chengcheng slept in the back seat. Even though the conditions were bad, he did not do anything beyond the limit.

"Our village is just ahead. When we get home later, no matter what my parents say, I will protect you."

"Was what you said last time true? Are your parents really like that?"

Yang Guozhong smiled sadly, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "It may be worse than you think. Don't be afraid. I will really protect you."

Cheng Cheng smiled broadly, without a trace of reluctance, and said, "I believe you."

After saying this, she reached out and held Yang Guozhong's other hand that was not holding the steering wheel.

He wanted to say something else, but Chengcheng's words directly blocked his worries. The trust she kept talking about made him unable to refute.

Only by holding his palm tightly can he feel at ease.

It doesn’t matter, no matter what happens, he will protect her.

The car drove into the small mountain village in the direction they expected. The villagers watched the car and wondered which big shot would come to their small mountain village? There were very few people who came out of their small poor village, and the most promising family was the old Yang family, who had cultivated a top student.

When the car door opened and the person in the driver's seat got out, the villagers swarmed over and surrounded the car.

"Guozhong, you are back!! You are really back!!!"

"Who is sitting in this car? What a pretty girl."

"Guozhong, you haven't been back for many years. How are you doing in school? You are the most promising person in our village, but you must be filial to your father, mother and sisters. They have paid so much for your studies."

After dealing with the villagers who came to besiege him and showed concern for him, Yang Guozhong was about to walk in with the gifts and Chengcheng when he was stopped by a familiar voice.

"Guozhong! Oh my god, you're really back."

"Mom, I'm back, and I brought my partner with me."

He howled at the top of his lungs, "Is this your teacher's daughter?"

Seeing that she misunderstood, Yang Guozhong explained in a low voice: "No, no, mother, let's go in and talk."

As the three of them walked in, they ran into a row of people coming out to greet them.

"Guozhong! My son, you are finally home."

"Guo Zhong..."

"Little brother..."

"My father and sisters, let's go in and talk."

"Did you buy the car outside? It suits my son very well."

"No, Dad, that car is not mine. I rented it."

"Speak softly, don't let people outside hear you and make a fool of themselves."

After just a short while back, Chengcheng had a better understanding of the Yang family.

This family seemed to care a lot about their reputation, and they even remembered to brag about it when reminiscing about the past.

If you look closely, you will find that Yang Guozhong's house is really shabby, just an ordinary brick and mud house. It was a good house in the past, but after the 80s, such houses are no longer attractive.

After entering the house, putting down the gifts she brought back and sitting down, Yang's mother began to think about Chengcheng's matter.

"Who is this girl? Weren't you dating your teacher's daughter a few years ago? Why did you suddenly change someone? What about your previous partner? Did you break up with him?"

Yang's mother did not show much enthusiasm for Chengcheng's arrival, especially after learning that she was not teacher Yang Guozhong's daughter, her attitude became even colder.

"We broke up. My current girlfriend is Liu Yingai. I like her very much. I came back this time just to bring her to meet my family."

From Yang Guozhong's words, Yang's mother seemed to realize the importance of this person and became more picky about the girl in front of her.

"Are you from the city or the country?"

"Mom, are you checking my household registration? Why are you asking these questions in front of me?!"

"I just want to ask her what happened? Can't I understand the person you brought back?"

"Yes, brother. Mom did nothing wrong. I still want to ask about her situation."

"I want to ask too."

"Stop arguing! Come one by one."

"You can ask me anything you want to ask. There's no need to be aggressive with me."

After Yang Guozhong said this, Cheng Cheng gently squeezed his hand while they were holding each other's hands tightly.

Then, she looked at everyone with clear eyes, "What do you want to ask me?"

"Are you from the city or the country? How did you get to know my son?"

"Mom, what else does she do?"

"How old are you? How many people are there in your family?"

After Cheng Cheng answered truthfully one by one, she could see dissatisfaction and disgust on the faces of the Yang family members.

"It doesn't look that good. Your secretary won't be able to help you in the future. You might as well find one."

"That's right. Except for her looks, she is inferior to the previous one in every other aspect."

"Break up, you will meet someone better in the future."

The Yang family's words made Yang Guozhong feel embarrassed and wronged for her, and he stood up and fought back: "Yingai is a good girl, I like her and I will not break up with her. It's true that I am the factory director now, but I have been in the factory for so long thanks to Yingai's help. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid I wouldn't be where I am today, and I will never let her down."