Chapter 539

Is my grandmother really Li shunmin's first love?

At this moment, I really want to call my mother and ask her something about the past.

"If you want to know, let's go. My grandfather is giving a banquet at the old house tomorrow. We're just going to be there. " When Lawson finished, he reminded me to go to bed early. He said, I know how much I feel. If you don't sleep well, you will lose your temper. Speaking of this, I really admire Lawson. Luo Weisen always has little sleep. Unless he is very, very tired, he will rarely get a long sleep. Now, I'm worried about a lot of trifles, but Lawson has already gone into the bedroom with his laptop to do business.

In this situation, what can I do? The only thing I can do is to make tea or coffee for him. I don't interrupt when Lawson works hard. In fact, I was also infected by his concentration. I sent a message to lanli's professional manager and asked Cao Jie about the company's recent operation. Everything is on the track. There's nothing wrong with it. In Xicheng, where the economy is depressed, my shoe factory is already one of the best. With the recent economic downturn, the manufacturing industry is generally depressed, and many garment factories are on holiday. However, my small-scale shoe factory is in a strong position in the wave of market economy, which is really rare.

Then, I turned on my computer, and I suddenly wanted to search for some news about Li shunmin. Now the earth is a village. As long as you know English, you can find information all over the world. I tried to search Li shunmin's Pinyin in Google, which really surprised me. I found it. Li shunmin has several clear images on the website. Sure enough, in Johannesburg, the capital of South Africa, I saw a group photo of Li shunmin outside his private villa. In fact, if the house is placed in China, it is not very conspicuous. But that's Africa. Even in the suburbs of the capital, Li shunmin's villa is particularly eye-catching. He was dressed in local clothes, wrapped in a headscarf and holding a cigar in his hand. He looked calm and melancholy. He sat on the bench, looking ahead, with a dog lying at his feet that could not tell the breed. And a few more. He's doing good. And a few of them are praying in a temple. In foreign countries, there are many buildings similar to Chinese temples. In a word, Li shunmin gives me the impression of a lonely old man from the East.

Because I was bored and didn't want to disturb Luo Weisen, I studied Li shunmin's face. I downloaded a few, did not say the reason, inexplicably, sent to my mother Wang Huilin. I want to see my mother's reaction. Not to mention, I really think Li shunmin is close to my mother in appearance. In particular, they all have a broad forehead, a high nose, and deep European eyelids. My intuition tells me that maybe Li shunmin is really a blood grandfather?

Of course, I don't mind having another relative.

I waited for a few minutes, but my mother didn't come back. At this meeting, I think she should be dancing in the square. The voice is loud and the volume of the mobile phone is low. She can't hear it. As soon as I looked up, I saw that the flesh planted in a small flowerpot by the window was withered. I forgot to water it for a long time, so I stood up and took a shower.

Just then, my cell phone rang.

Lawson heard that, too. He looked back at me.