I went on a blind date with the wrong person and got married to a pig farmer.

"Grandma! Auntie, Mom!"

Before Xu Fenfang could finish her words, she was interrupted by a crisp voice.

Yang Cheng walked in from outside, saw the three people on the sofa, smiled widely, and greeted them enthusiastically.

After leaving the pig farm and taking a nap in the car, she felt refreshed, her eyelids stopped drooping and her head stopped nodding.

After getting off the car, she handed Little Piglet to Uncle Fang and asked him to take her to the backyard to keep Brother Ji company. She tidied her clothes, made sure she was dressed appropriately, and walked into the living room in small steps.

Xu Fenfang hadn't seen Yang Cheng for a long time. Seeing her smiling face and looking full of youth, she felt much better.

"Orange! You're back, come and sit down!" Xu Fenfang patted the seat next to her.

"Eh? Is this Xiaochezi's wife? Yo yo yo..."

Before Yang Cheng sat down, Qin Che's aunt gave her an ambiguous smile, a little dissatisfied, and stretched out the word "yo" at the end.

Xu Guixiang was very disappointed. She thought that the daughter-in-law of the old Qin family was a great beauty, but she turned out to be just a rustic country girl. Her husband's niece was much prettier than her, but Qin Che just didn't even look at her.

Yang Cheng didn't know what her "yo" meant. Was she satisfied or dissatisfied?

"Orange, right? Your grandma wants to drink Coke, but there is no Coke at home~"

Um? No?

"If you don't have it, then go buy it?"

Yang Cheng blurted out.

After half an hour.

Yang Cheng was pedaling a children's bicycle frantically in the villa area.

This small car is less than half a meter high, and its tires are as small as watermelons. Yang Cheng was sweating profusely while pedaling it.

She was sweating and crying: "I am going to die. How long will I be able to pedal this broken bike?"

The voice of Qin Che's aunt filled her head:

Orange, you young man, why don’t you run around and buy a Coke for your grandma?

Uncle Fang? He ran so many times this morning, didn't your servants get any rest?

Oh? Orange can't drive?

I brought my little grandson here. His bicycle is at the door. You can ride it slowly.

Xu Fenfang was unhappy at the time, "Can I ride that bike? Chengzi just came back, I need to rest for a while."

Old Mrs. Xu’s tense face began to relax.

She suddenly got off the sofa, lay on the floor, and began to wail:

"I'm dying of thirst after coming here. My good eldest daughter is killing me with thirst... I knew long ago that having a daughter is useless..."

She began to clap her hands.

Xu Fenfang knew that she was about to start making trouble, and the next step would be to roll over.

Yang Cheng was panicking. She looked exactly like the women who were quarreling in the village. How sad she must be.

Isn't it just drinking Coke?

Just go there by bike.

She quickly pulled up Old Lady Xu and said distressedly, "Grandma, I'll go buy it for you. Get up. The ground is cold and you may catch a cold easily~"

After walking out of the living room, Yang Cheng saw the bicycle that his aunt mentioned.

Mini bike.

It has a yellow body, blue tires, and a small plastic basket in front of the faucet with a few little bears hanging on it.

Her grandchildren should not be older than 5 years old! ?

Now Yang Cheng is riding this bike wildly in the villa area, and the small bell on the bike is ringing.

"I have a donkey, but I never ride it. One day, his aunt asked me to go get some water. I stepped on the small tire and was speechless when suddenly, his aunt fell and got covered in mud..."

His aunt doesn't look like a good person!

Yang Cheng understood what Qin Che said before he left. He was indeed difficult to get along with. Before she could even say anything, she was called over to buy a Coke.

An old lady, over 70 years old, drinking Coke at this age. Isn’t she afraid that her stomach won’t take it?

After riding for more than 10 minutes, Yang Cheng was so tired that his legs were almost broken from pedaling.

She wanted to hitchhike here.

But there was not a single hair to be seen along the road, let alone a car.

Yang Cheng continued to move forward at a snail's pace.

at this time.

"Beep beep beep..."

"Hello, pretty girl, are you riding? Your equipment is so cool!"

Finally, a Mao passed by.

A yellow Lamborghini nearby slowly stopped. As the window slowly rolled down, a handsome guy with yellow hair and sunglasses shouted at Yang Cheng curiously.

Yang Cheng stopped.

Oh my god, a car finally came.

This car is so low, and its body lines are so unique and angular. The tires are so big and round, and the face of the car is so wide and flat.

It looks very expensive at first glance.

Yang Cheng raised his eyes and looked at the people in the car.

Yellow hair, yellow eyebrows, two shiny earrings, a yellow necklace around his neck, and a black leather jacket with the zipper only pulled to his chest, revealing his big pectoral muscles.

It looks very sexy at first glance.

If she had met such a person in the past, she would have stayed away from him.

But today, she was exhausted.

She wants a ride.

Before getting in the car, answer the handsome guy's questions first.

As a human being, you should be polite.

"Hey, handsome! You have good taste. Mine is mini equipment, which is popular recently."

The handsome yellow-haired guy pushed his glasses up to his forehead and said excitedly:

"Let's switch. You can drive my car and I can ride yours."

Yang Cheng: “…”

This guy is quite handsome, but his brain seems to be not very good.

"My bike requires specially trained people to ride it, otherwise it's easy to get hurt. You don't look like you can do it."

No matter how mentally abnormal a man is, he will definitely fight back if he hears someone say that he is not good enough.

"I can."

The handsome yellow-haired guy got off the bike, pulled Yang Cheng aside, straddled the bike with his long legs and started riding.

He rode very smoothly and went one meter away in no time.

Yang Cheng was anxious as he walked beside her and shouted:

"Hey! I still need to buy some Coke! Give it back to me!"

Huangmao continued riding, "You sit on the back seat, I'll take you."

Huangmao pedaled very fast, but the bike moved very slowly, only slightly faster than a normal person's walking speed.

Yang Cheng continued walking and yelling, "Can you drive your big yellow car and take me there?"

"No, it's boring."

"Then give it back to me and I'll ride it myself."

"No, you can't."

Yang Cheng: “…”

"Then I'm coming up!"

I don't believe you can ride for an hour!

1 hours later.

"We're here. There's a small shop over there."

Yang Cheng: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Are you going back?"

“I won’t go back…”

I saw the yellow-haired man walking away in another direction.

Yang Cheng slowly stood up.

Her legs were numb from squatting for so long.

After buying the Coke, Yang Cheng touched his numb legs, rubbed them for a while, picked up the cart, called a taxi, and rushed to the villa area.

After half an hour.

Qin's living room.

"Grandma, I'm back! Here's your Coke, I'll pour it for you!"

"Need not!"

Old Mrs. Xu snatched the Coke from Yang Cheng, unscrewed it with one hand, and poured it directly into her mouth.

"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..."

Old Mrs. Xu was almost dying of thirst. She didn't drink a sip of water for two whole hours because "she changed her taste and only drank Coke."

“Sniff, sniff, huff…”

Half a minute later, the bottle of Coke was empty.

"Grandma, do you like drinking Coke so much?!"