They were not empty either, and they were carrying some small gifts.

"Look, what am I talking about? It must be a gift..." Zhao Fen sat in the car and said.

"I can't drive in anymore... let's go down too..." Zhang Yuntong said, looking at the taxi driver, "Master Driver, what are you planning? Should I wait for us here for a while, or go back to the city now?"

"Let me wait for you a while. If you don't go back, just call me. It's not too late..." said the taxi driver.

"Come..." Zhang Yuntong said.

So the couple opened the car door, got into the crowd, and entered the village.

"Oh! Brothers, what are you doing?" Zhao Fen doesn't like to ask about something. Of course, no matter whether you really don't like it or not, you have to act like this in front of others, so in general, Zhang Yuntong opens his mouth.

"Everyone has the same purpose. Just understand it in your heart..." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was wearing a blue cloth jacket on the upper body, blue cloth pants on the lower body, and green rubber shoes on the lower body. This outfit was like the suit from the cooperative period.

The middle-aged man carried a basket in his hand, and the eggs were all separated by fine and soft grass straw. The man was talking, but his feet kept walking and walking with the wind. It was not easy for Zhang Yuntong and Zhao Fen to follow him. Fortunately, they were all people here, so he was not dumped by him.

"I still don't quite understand. I came to the village to look for my son and daughter-in-law. As soon as I arrived in the village, I encountered a traffic jam, so we had to get off the bus and walk..." Zhang Yuntong was old after all, and because he walked too fast, he was a little gasping.

"Oh, it turns out you weren't going to congratulate me?" the middle-aged man slowed down and turned his head and said.

"Congratulations?" Zhang Yuntong and Zhao Fen looked at each other, and Zhao Fen secretly stuck out their tongues. She just said that they were gifted.

But who told these people not to put red paper on the gifts...

"Of course I went to congratulate you. My cousin's nephew's wife was happy. Of course we have to come and have a look..." said the middle-aged man as a matter of course.

"Okay..." Zhang Yuntong looked at the people around, "Brother, are you all here to congratulate me?"

"Of course, there are relatives from our family, relatives from my cousin's husband's family, and relatives from my cousin's nephew's wife's family... Brother, I'll apologize to you for the inconvenience caused to you..." The middle-aged man said very politely.

"It's okay, it's okay. We heard that this remote place is not peaceful. Now there are so many people here, and we feel safe when walking on the road..." Zhang Yuntong said.

"Haha, that's the reason..." the middle-aged man laughed.

"I said brother...what do you relatives do?" Zhang Yuntong said curiously.

"It's nothing. I heard that it's just a vegetable seller..." the middle-aged man said modestly, with some falsehood in his words.

"The vegetable seller? Isn't it Yang Ming, the vegetable seller in Zhengjia Village?" Zhao Fen said casually after hearing the middle-aged man's words.

"Oh? Do you know my cousin?" The middle-aged man was surprised.

"Of course I met him. He is my daughter-in-law's brother Gan. Our daughter-in-law is Sun Fangfang..." Zhao Fen said.

"Oh... So you are Zhang Yang's parents. Zhang Yang's kid, my cousin introduced him to us. That young man is so handsome and smart..." When the middle-aged man heard that the two people in front of him were Zhang Yang's parents, he immediately became enthusiastic, and his words were full of enthusiasm.

"Hi! That child is pretty good-looking, but to be smart, he is too proud of him. He has been very careful since he was a child..." Zhao Fen said modestly with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!