The real daughter is also trying to spend money to get rich today (MTL)

Chapter 45

Chapter 45·

    Tang's family was left far behind, and Tang Qian didn't go to the supermarket to buy groceries in the end, and wandered around the neighborhood aimlessly.

    The community is located in the city center, surrounded by bustling shopping malls and parks. The New Year is approaching, and most of the people are on vacation. There are a lot of lively and laughing families everywhere.

    To say that I am not envious, it is absolutely false.

    At this time, Tang Qian missed her grandmother very much.

    Although the old man is no longer there, the house where we have lived together for more than ten years is still there, so there is still something to think about.

    I haven't been back for half a year, and I don't know how high the weeds have grown in front of and behind the door. If it's been vacant for a long time, will the roof leak? Is the already dilapidated furniture already damp and moldy?

    The more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, and Tang Qian immediately bought a ticket.

    The mountain is remote, and there is no airport in the adjacent town. Tang Qian took the train for more than two hours. It was almost five o'clock. In the winter, there were already vague signs of darkness.

    She didn't pay much attention to it, so she didn't plan to find a hotel to rest. She bought some water and food, packed a car, and spent the night on her way back to her hometown.

    By ten o'clock at night, the road has become more and more difficult to walk, all of which are narrow mountain roads with potholes and nine twists and eighteen bends. Fortunately, the deep snow along the way has been cleared, and it is still possible to continue driving forward.

    After the long bumpy ride, Tang Qian was already a little tired and drowsy, and she forced her eyelids.

    After another half an hour, she was refreshed when she saw the village with the faint snow outside.

    The village in the middle of the night has no street lights, scattered and immersed in the night, only a few houses have their door lights on, which shows that the village is inhabited by the cold wind and loneliness.

    Tang Qian paid the money neatly, and when he got off the bus, the driver enthusiastically ran down to help with the luggage.

    When she came back on a temporary basis, she simply packed a few thick clothes and daily necessities, a small suitcase, and a schoolbag.

    He took out the key from the mezzanine of the schoolbag, pushed open the door, and made a creaking sound of rust. Just as he was about to find the electric switch, a beam of light suddenly shone in.

    "Who? Who's there?!"

    Tang Qian raised her hand to cover the flashlight that was swaying over, and saw that the neighbors and husband and wife rushed out in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu, it's me, Xiao Tang.

    " Xiaotang?" Aunt Wu, wearing a black jacket, hurried over a few steps and pulled someone to watch.

    Uncle Wu didn't move slowly, and immediately took the hand and turned on the light.

    Tang Qian thanked him and turned his head to look around.

    The situation around the house is much better than expected. There are no wanton weeds. Judging from the fact that Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu rushed over when they heard the movement, most of them helped to clean it up.