The president is dying every day

Jiang Huan had already sat in the driver's seat, urging Ren Chuan, "Hurry up!"

Ren Chuan didn't know what to complain about, "Is this the new car you mentioned?"

"Yes!" Jiang Huan was still very proud, "I borrowed it from the production team!"

Even if Ren Chuan was beaten to death, he would not dare to take such a car on the road, "Then you should return it to the production team."

Jiang Huan was not happy anymore, "It's so cool to let you go to the meeting in the only tractor in the production team! I feel proud on my face!"

Ren Chuan: "..."

He was already wearing a big Northeast flowered jacket suit, if he really sat on it, his face would be completely lost.

"I won't sit." Ren Chuan turned to leave, "You are not allowed to drive this car on the road, once I find it, I will break your leg!"

"Hey hey!" Yuxi added.Jiang Huan wanted to stop him, "Why are you leaving!"

"I'm going to the production brigade to hold a women's meeting, so I don't have time to make trouble with you." Ren Chuan pressed the elevator, "If you pester me, I'll go to the production brigade to accuse you of abusing women and make all the women in the village drown in spittle. kill you."

With Jiang Huan's virtue, Ren Chuan couldn't feel at ease even in a meeting. Halfway through work, he took out his mobile phone and said, "Lucy, turn on the surveillance at home for me."

Lucy's voice came from the phone, "Okay."

The next second, the screen of the mobile phone switched to the surveillance view. Ren Chuan looked at several rooms but did not see Jiang Huan, and his brows were furrowed.

He then asked, "Check the entry and exit records."

Lucy broadcast, "At 26:[-] p.m., the boss disappeared from the surveillance footage of the underground parking lot."

Ren Chuan: "..."

Jiang Huan is really hard to guard against.

Are you going to farm with a tractor?

Ren Chuan put on his coat and was about to contact someone to find out where this guy was farming. Before he could leave the office, Jiang Huan called.

"Daughter-in-law!" Jiang Huan said happily, "I'm here to pick you up!"

Ren Chuan walked quickly to the window and looked down. Sure enough, he saw a shining tractor on the roadside of the Twin Towers. The Dongbei Errenzhuan was performed at the fashion dinner, which was a modern performance art.

Ren Chuan: "..."

Why is his blood pressure a little high?

He had no choice but to leave work early, walked out of the building and came to the side of the tractor, and slapped Jiang Huan on the forehead, "Are you crazy!"

"Daughter-in-law..." Jiang Huan hurriedly leaned over to hug him, "Even if you have a meeting for such a short time, I miss you so much that I can't stand it."

Ren Chuan was so fucking speechless, "Thank you, but I'm not touched at all."

Jiang Huan couldn't wait to get Ren Chuan into the car, "Let's go, let's go home!"

Ren Chuan didn't come up, "I want to go back to you."

As soon as he pulled his tie, he turned around and left, "I still have to work overtime."

Jiang Huan tilted his head, "What is overtime?"

Ren Chuan: "Continue to hold a women's meeting to study why the pigs in the Zhang family in the east are lost!"

Ren Chuan worked overtime until seven o'clock in the evening. He stood at the window and looked downstairs. The tractor hadn't moved, and Jiang Huan hadn't left yet.

Ren Chuan: "..."

It's bloody stubborn.

He sighed deeply. If Jiang Huan was really allowed to drive the tractor back by himself, Ren Chuan couldn't rest assured with his current brain.

Isn't it just sitting on a tractor, just sit and sit.

He packed his things and went downstairs, Jiang Huan's eyes lit up as soon as he walked out, "Daughter-in-law!"

Ren Chuan stood beside the tractor, not knowing where he could sit, "Where should I sit?"

"In the carriage." Jiang Huan introduced to him enthusiastically, "I specially put a ponytail for you, in case you are cold, I also put a cushion on it."

Feelings are still VIP seats.

Ren Chuan wondered if he should be honored when Jiang Huan said this?

With great difficulty, he climbed onto the carriage and sat on the pony saddle. The open carriage allowed him to feel the hustle and bustle of the summer wind.

Jiang Huan was delighted, "I've wanted to drive you for a long time."

When Ren Chuan opened his mouth, he was taken aback, "Shut up, thank you."

The tractor chugs and chugs on the road, and the dog walkers can't help but look back.

Ren Chuan felt that all the face he had accumulated in his life had been lost.

He thought in his heart, please come to the traffic police quickly, you can fine me whatever you want!

I don't know if there were fewer traffic police at night, or because Jiang Huan took the wrong road, but the road was unimpeded.

Ren Chuan thought he would go home directly, but Jiang Huan, the clinker, drove into the 4S shop and parked the tractor in the parking space safely.

"Sir..." The car repairer raised his head, but he had never seen such a battle before, "You are..."

Jiang Huan proudly touched the front of the tractor, "I think it's not smooth enough."

The guy who repaired the car, "...what's missing?"

"Everything is missing." Jiang Huan took Ren Chuan out of the truck, hugged him, and watched a group of repair guys muttering to his tractor, feeling proud, "Look! I have never seen such a luxury car!"

Ren Chuan had no other thoughts, he just wanted to die.

The guy who repaired the car tentatively put a little lubricating oil on the tractor. Jiang Huan swiped Ren Chuan's card very boldly, and then tipped the guy who repaired the car twenty-five cents.

It was hard for him to get a nickel out of his pocket.

The tractor chugs and chugs onto the road again.

Ren Chuan sat in the side of the car with air leakage on all sides, took out his mobile phone expressionlessly, and dialed 122, "Hello, hello."

"Hi sir, how can I help you?"

Ren Chuan no longer knew what expression he should have, "...I want to report myself."

The tractor was finally stopped by the traffic police who heard the news, and Jiang Huan's driver's license was confiscated, and the tractor was confiscated.

The traffic police said in a business-like manner, "If you want to claim the vehicle, please go to the traffic police brigade on weekdays..."

"No need!" Ren Chuan excitedly held the hands of the traffic police comrades, wishing to shed tears, "Uncle police, you are really great! Eliminate harm for the people!"

The traffic policeman had never seen someone who was fined and thanked the traffic policeman. He was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, "Um... I won't say that I look forward to seeing you again."

Ren Chuan and Jiang Huan were even driven home by the traffic police and enjoyed a ride in a police car.

Along the way, Jiang Huan's head drooped and he didn't even say a word.

"Not at all." Ren Chuan coaxed him, "It's just a tractor."

Jiang Huan wailed loudly, "That's the car of the production brigade!"

He slapped his thigh, "The car is gone! We have to pay for it with our pig!"

Ren Chuan: "..."

Why are you still thinking about pigs!

Ren Chuan really couldn't stay in this house anymore, he was about to leave with his baby, but Jiang Huan stopped at the door, "Where are you going!"

Ren Chuan was expressionless, "Bring the pig back to her mother's house!"

"I don't!" Jiang Huan's eyes were red, "I'm not doing well, I'll change it! You bring your dowry back to your mother's house, what will the whole village think of me! So I, Li Tiezhu, have no ability and ran away as a wife! "

"You are the most capable." Ren Chuan coaxed him patiently, "I'll go back and visit my dad."

He made up a reason, "My dad wants to find a wife, so I have to go back and check for him."

Jiang Huan regained his energy when he heard this, "Then I will go back too."

He grabbed two chickens from the balcony, excitedly, "It's just a gift for my father-in-law's remarriage!"

Ren Chuan: "..."

He secretly slapped himself, blaming his mouth.

Ren Chuan took Jiang Huan back to the old house without saying hello in advance, and killed Ren Dongsheng by surprise.

He was eating dinner, he was old, and he ate lightly. Although he was a successful person, there was no need to waste it, just two dishes.

"Dad!" Jiang Huan yelled very loudly, "Why do you just eat this!"

Ren Dongsheng glanced at the dishes on the table, Iberian ham stir-fried matsutake, butter crab meat stir-fried pickled cabbage, did not say it was shabby.

Jiang Huan raised the two chickens in his hand, "I brought them specially for you! Make them up!"

He put the two roosters on the dining table, "Come on, let's call, let my dad hear!"

Ren Dongsheng: "..."

He looked at Ren Chuan suspiciously, Ren Chuan pointed to the brain, and then waved his hand, meaning that his brain is not working right now.

Ren Dongsheng understood in seconds, picked up the chicken feathers on the table and threw them away, not knowing what to say, "Xiao Jiang..."

Jiang Huan's expression suddenly changed, "Why did you mention him?"

Ren Dongsheng was puzzled, "Who did I mention? Isn't it you?"

"I know that you are dissatisfied with me and that my family is poor, and you have always wanted to marry Cuihua to that Jiang." Jiang Huan was on the verge of weeping, "If there is anything you are dissatisfied with, just say it, why bother to insult me ​​like this."

Ren Dongsheng: "..."

Where is this all?

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore." Ren Chuan quickly pushed Jiang Huan away, "Dad, eat later, let's add two more dishes!"

Ren Dongsheng slapped his chopsticks on the table, "You ask him to explain clearly to me!"

Ren Chuan did not recruit, "Dad, this is not appropriate."

"What's wrong with that!" Ren Dongsheng became angry, "What do you mean by despising you for being poor! You are mocking me for being poor!"

Jiang Huan said loudly, "No! I'm poor!"

Ren Dongsheng refused to let him, "I'm poor!"

"No! I'm poor!"

"I'm poor!"

"No! I'm poor!"

"I'm poor!"

Ren Chuan: "..."

Jiang Huan is enough for the unbearable burden in life, why add Ren Dongsheng to him...

Sister Shanshan handed the two roosters to the chef, stewed out a pot of fragrant and delicious chicken soup, and served it to the table. Ren Dongsheng and Jiang Huan were both tired and slumped on the chairs. who is poorer.

Sister Shanshan was stunned. She just went to the kitchen for half an hour. What happened?

She looked at Ren Chuan, "Master..."

"Don't ask." Ren Chuan didn't want to talk, "Give each of them a bowl and shut their mouths."

Jiang Huan picked up the chicken soup, and just took a sip when a feeling of nausea rose in the depths of his throat, and he spit it out violently.

His eyes widened in disbelief, holding his stomach and looking at Ren Chuan, "I...I'm broken..."

Ren Dongsheng was stunned, "Huai..."

Jiang Huan, as if he had won a 500 million lottery, laughed and announced, "I'm fucking pregnant at last!"

Ren Dongsheng rolled his eyes and passed out.

Ren Chuan: "..."

God, why did you do this to him!