A man said in disappointment.

One summer vacation, Jiang Tian returned to the village for vacation, and once crawled through their windows to peek at her wife taking a bath.

Jiang Tian was already thirteen or fourteen years old at that time, and he was not considered a child anymore, so he had been worried.

"Anyway, Young Master Qingfeng said that you will stop Jiang Tian and receive a lot of rewards!"

Jiang Daya opened the trunk of the car next to him, opened a box of Soft China, and threw one out of one person.

Several men smiled, and suddenly, each of them pointed at a fast-moving Chevrolet and said, "Huh? Linzhou's license plate!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​it's that boy Jiang Tian!"

If you have a clear vision, you have already looked at the pretty face in the back seat.

"Stop! Park!"

Jiang Daya rushed over first, stretched out his arms, and said arrogantly.

"What are they doing?" Shen Mange, who was driving, looked suspicious.

"Shut off the fire!"

Jiang Tian said lightly: "My grandfather said that when the Jiang family arrives at the entrance of Jiangzhuang Village, they must get off the bus and walk to see the importance they attach to their hometown people!"

Chen Mange stopped the car, Jiang Tian got out of the car, held hands with Zhao Xueqing, and walked forward.
Chapter completed!