After getting into the car, Fan Qirong was still a little excited and refused to rest. She kept chattering and laughing and talking about irrelevant things to Shen Yangmei. Most of the drunk people looked like this. Yangmei could only look at the cute Fan Qirong, smiling bitterly while nodding to agree. Fortunately, the time was not long, the drunkenness gradually surged, and Fan Qirong leaned in Shen Yangmei's arms and slowly fell asleep. Chen Yangmei sighed, gently embraced Fan Qirong's shoulder, and reminded Fan Lizhi to turn the heater in the car to the maximum.

There was nothing to say all the way. When the car drove into Fanzhuang Village, it was almost ten o'clock at night. As soon as he drove into Fanzhuang Village, he saw a huge incandescent lamp lit up in front of the village committee of Fanzhuang Village, which made the entire village committee entrance brightly. Many children were still not full of energy and were running and jumping under the lights and playing games. Fan Dali and his wife were chatting with Fan Qirong's parents. They should have heard the roar of the car motor and looked up in the direction where the car was coming.

The car slowly approached the gate of the village committee. Fan Lizhi pressed the horn casually. The children gathered at the gate of the village committee hurriedly covered their ears and spread their feet and scattered. Fan Lizhi then slowly parked the car at the gate of the village committee.

Chen Yangmei gently placed Fan Qirong on the backrest of the seat. Fan Qirong seemed to feel uncomfortable in her sleep. She snorted softly. Chen Yangmei was so scared that she patted her shoulder. Fan Qirong's breathing gradually calmed down, but she was still sleeping drowsy. Chen Yangmei then opened the car door and jumped out of the car. Looking at the old couple of Fan Dashan who had already met, she smiled and said, "Uncle Fan, Aunt Fan, why haven't you rested yet?"

Even after a few days, Fan Dashan still seemed to be unable to digest the fact that Chen Yangmei and Fan Qirong were discussing a partner. They were still a little nervous and cramped when facing Chen Yangmei. He rubbed his hands back and forth, smiled honestly, and said, "Isn't this just a drink with Brother Dali, we two drank two drinks together. I saw the time and thought that you should come back, so I just waited for you here for a while." As he said that, he looked behind Chen Yangmei, as if he was worried because he didn't see Fan Qirong, "Where is Qirong, why didn't you see her?"

"She, haha..., she just met a few friends in the county. She was so happy that she drank a few more drinks. Now she is sleeping soundly in the car." Chen Yangmei said with a smile.

"How come this girl learns to drink? She is actually drunk. It's really..., there's no girl's house!" Although Fan Qirong's mother complained repeatedly, she couldn't hide her concern. "Xiao Shen, I'll wake her up in the car!"

Chen Yangmei waved his hand and said, "Aunt Fan, Aunt Fan, it's okay. It's rare that she is so happy today. I haven't seen her so happy for a while. Forget it, just drink a few more cups. You don't have to wake her up, so as not to get off the car and get a cold again."

When Fan Qirong's mother heard Chen Yangmei care so much about her daughter, she naturally couldn't stop smiling and praised her: "It's still Xiao Shen, you think carefully! This girl doesn't know when she burned Gao Xiang in her lifetime!"

Chen Yangmei smiled and shook his head, then said to Fan Dali beside him: "Okay, Secretary Fan, this is not a place to chat, so we won't delay, you and... you and your sister-in-law should go back and rest quickly."

Fan Dali nodded repeatedly, but his eyes dodged and winked at Fan Dashan, as if he had something to say. Chen Yangmei then asked with a smile: "Why, Secretary Fan, is there anything else?"

Fan Dali's eyes rolled, as if he had been plucked up his courage, and hesitated: "Secretary Chen, I heard that you are going home for the New Year this year. I wonder if I can come to your house to wish you a New Year during the Spring Festival?"

After hearing Fan Dali's words, Chen Yangmei laughed in silence, then stepped forward and patted Fan Dali's shoulder a few steps, and said with a smile: "Secretary Fan, I have received your wish. But what? Look at it's so cold, it's so far away, and the weather forecast says that there may be heavy snow around the Spring Festival. So, just make a call, okay, don't you have to go there! I have received your wish, and the next step is to work hard. As for these minor things, I don't need to, okay?"

Fan Dali nodded vigorously and repeatedly said yes. Chen Yangmei continued, "Okay, I will drive home during the New Year, so you don't have to wait for me to come back. Listen to me, go home and rest quickly. In addition, I will also pay a wish for you early years here, wishing you and your sister-in-law a happy New Year and a happy family!"

After hearing Chen Yangmei's words, Fan Dali and his wife felt as sweet as honey. They quickly said some blessings to Chen Yangmei. Chen Yangmei then called Fan Qirong's parents to get on the car.

The car quickly drove to Fan Qirong's door. The car had just stopped. Fan Qirong's mother was about to wake Fan Qirong up, but Chen Yangmei said in a low voice: "Aunt Fan, forget it, see that she is sleeping heavily, don't wake her up, I can carry him in!" After that, Chen Yangmei turned her head and said to Fan Lizhi: "Dazhi, hurry up and get the quilt in the house and cover it with your sister, so as not to get cold after getting off the car."

Fan Lizhi agreed and quickly jumped out of the car. After a while, Fan Lizhi walked out with a quilt. Chen Yangmei gently picked up Fan Qirong across her waist. Fan Qirong struggled twice first, then subconsciously stretched out her hand and hugged Chen Yangmei's neck, leaned her head against Shen Yangmei's chest, and she slept really sweetly.

Chen Yangmei smiled and slowly got out of the car. Fan Lizhi took the quilt and covered Fan Qirong's body. Chen Yangmei hugged Fan Qirong and walked into Fan Qirong's room step by step. Fan Qirong's parents followed him tightly. The two looked at each other from time to time, and both felt a sense of happiness from their hearts. Fan Qirong's mother's eyes were a little wet, and she was always happy for her daughter. Is it a blessing to find such a man who likes and loves him in her life?

He gently placed Fan Qirong on the bed, and then turned around and looked at Fan Qirong's boudoir. Like most girls of this era, Fan Qirong's room walls were also covered with several large posters by popular celebrities of this era. Chen Yangmei only knew one of them. Liu Qing, who was so popular at this time, later generations experienced tax evasion and imprisonment, and was often criticized for pretending to be young and disgraced.

There was a desk and a chair next to the window. There were a few simple cosmetics on the desk, and there were also a pair of photos of Fan Qirong wearing costumes and smiling faces. There was also a notebook on the table. It seemed that it was Fan Qirong's diary or something. If it weren't for Fan Qirong's parents being next to her, Chen Yangmei really wanted to open it and take a look.

"Xiao Shen, let's go to the next house for a break." Fan Qirong's mother whispered.

Chen Yangmei nodded and whispered: "Aunt Fan, pour a glass of water and put it on Rongrong's desk. She should feel thirsty when she wakes up from drunkenness."

Fan Qirong's mother nodded and said, "Okay, Xiao Shen, don't worry, I'm here to go to the main hall, go quickly, have a drink of water to rest, I've been busy for a day."

Chen Yangmei then entered the main hall with Fan Dashan. Fan Lizhi poured a glass of water and put it in front of Chen Yangmei. Chen Yangmei took out a cigarette and handed it to Fan Dashan, and lit it for him diligently.

Fan Dashan took a beautiful mouthful and then said, "Xiao Shen, can't you stay here during the Spring Festival this year?"

"Yes!" Chen Yangmei sighed and said, "Think about the past few years after work, I was young and rushed to work on duty as soon as the Chinese New Year is coming. There is no Spring Festival yet. I am really not good at it now. Fortunately, I finally have some leisure time this year and I have to go home to spend a good reunion with my parents. If I want to have such opportunities in the future, there are only a handful of opportunities!"

In fact, a few days ago, Chen Yangmei called the leaders of the town to hold a brief meeting, mainly to make arrangements for the work during the Spring Festival holiday, and to determine some things such as on duty. Chen Yangmei had no plans to be on duty during the Spring Festival. In addition, he was a newcomer and did not understand many situations in the town, nor did he have any experience in this regard. Therefore, he was not pretentious and pushed all his work during the Spring Festival to the town mayor Li Shanghan. After the meeting, the staff of the town committee and town government offices They went out for a New Year's Eve dinner together. If it weren't for this condolence performance, Chen Yangmei would have gone home for the New Year. After all, as the party secretary of a town, this year was really a special situation. He didn't know the situation in the town for the first time, so he could leave during the Spring Festival. But after this Spring Festival, it would be really difficult to find such opportunities in the future. Moreover, as his status gradually improves in the future, more and more things will happen during the Spring Festival, and there will be no private space.

Especially when he thought about his previous life, he and Shuai Luo had been in the capital and the East China Sea for a long time. Every Spring Festival is the time when they are the most crazy hunting for beauty. They would never think of going home for the New Year. At most, they just call home to greet their parents. Thinking about it now, it is really a period of time that they can't bear to look back. Therefore, the guilt in Chen Yangmei's heart cannot be described in words. For the first Spring Festival after rebirth, Chen Yangmei had to choose to spend the first Spring Festival at home with her parents. It can be regarded as a kind of redemption for the ridiculous acts of her previous life.

"Good home, go home, remember to take good care of the elderly at home." Fan Dashan said with a smile.

"Yes!" Chen Yang's eyebrows nodded heavily, and his heart had already flown back home.
Chapter completed!