Chapter 301

Tang Xiaoyan nodded: "I know, grandma." But still very curious, "has she been eating here? Don't you go to work? "

"Don't mention it." Speaking of this granddaughter, the old lady is really big. Peng Qingqing has also graduated for two years. In the past two years, she has been a rice bug at home for two years. The most important thing is that she wants to work at a high salary, but she can't afford to work at a low salary, and she doesn't look up to her. Wu Xiumei's mother, seeing her daughter depressed, can't do anything well, and she doesn't want to go out to work Come on, just let her stop working. As the saying goes, it's better for a woman to do a good job than to marry a good one to comfort herself and her daughter. Her latest goal is to let Peng Qingqing marry a rich man, so that she can be promoted to heaven.

What the old lady doesn't know is that Wu Xiumei takes Tang Xiaoyan as an example from time to time. She asks Peng Qingqing to look at her example and find a rich man like Tang Xiaoyan. What worries her in the future? If she can have another son, she will eat and drink all her life.

“……” After listening to this, Tang Xiaoyan really wanted to vomit a mouthful of blood in silence.

The little guy was pinched and hurt just now. He was full of hatred in his heart and hummed heavily: "gnawing old people."

Tang Xiaoyan suddenly did not get angry. He was just curious: "where did you learn such a profound word?"

The little guy looked at him with disdain: "do you want to return such a simple one?"

Peng Qingqing was not in a good mood. He came out and saw that there were fruits and snacks brought by Tang Xiaoyan on the floor. He simply carried a bag in, washed it and sat in the room to eat.

When Mrs. Xu finished her meal and could really eat, she had almost eaten. She belched and stood up: "well, I'm full. I'll go back first. Well, grandma can't finish all the fruit. It will be bad if I put it for a long time. I'll take it back to help eat some."

“……”

The old lady suddenly had no appetite. Tang Xiaoyan put a chopsticks of vegetables into her bowl: "it's OK, grandma. If she wants to eat, she can eat it, and it will be bad if she keeps it for a long time."

"Banyan, you are a sensible child."

After lunch, the little guy usually takes a lunch break, which is a habit formed in more than two years.

Mrs. Xu specially cleaned up a room and put on clean bedding. Tang Xiaoyan took a lunch break with the little guy before she had time to send a text message to Fu Yunqian.

At this time, he should be working at the big desk.

And last night, that big class table left a very deep impression on her. She also knew that this table had such a function.

Fresh and exciting emotions lingered in my heart. If she hadn't had to catch a bus this morning, Fu Yunqian would not have let her go so easily.

I don't know why there is such a big gap between him and her. When she left in the morning, she was depressed. No matter how late he went to bed, he seemed to be in high spirits when he woke up the next day. There was no sign of staying up late.

Text messages sent out to a few minutes, no response, the quilt is very warm, she was confused and sleepy.

When she received Fu Yunqian's call, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. She unconsciously slept for an hour, but the little guy was still sleeping. She deliberately lowered her voice to answer the call outside.

"What are you doing?" His low, calm voice came from his cell phone, as if it were close to his ear.

"Just had a sleep, and you."

Because it's a rural area with underdeveloped communication, no TV and no Internet, she doesn't know what's wrong with Fu. However, listening to his voice, everything seems to be under control.

"Just after the meeting." He stands tall and straight in front of the huge French window. His pure black handmade suit is well ironed. It outlines his wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. His pure black shirt, wine red tie, shining amber cufflinks, and a pair of well-defined hands are in his trouser pocket. "When will you come back?"

Her fingers twined around a hemp rope falling from the beam beside her. His voice was like a dingdong spring, knocking on her heart. How long has it been separated? Is it so sticky?

"Grandma left me to stay here for two days, and I also want to accompany the old people."

“…… That's fine

"Well, you remember to eat on time and rest early in the evening."

These instructions in exchange for a silent sneer: "worry."

Yes, she worries about him because she cares about him.

Tang Xiaoyan didn't know how many days he could live in, but he didn't expect that a week would pass.

Fu Jinyan is quite adapted to the life here. Tang Xiaoyan also thinks that the life here is very peaceful and peaceful.

Grandma is very lonely, and she also wants to stay with her for a few more days, so she ignores the urgent call from the man over there no matter how late he calls every day, and still sticks to it until now.

But no longer reluctant to leave, one day, grandma began to urge her: "go back, Yunqian there is also inseparable from people. Now that you're back, just come and have a look when you have time. "

Tang Xiaoyan has some hot and humid eyes: "I know, grandma, don't worry. I'll come to see you when I have time."After she went back this time, she had to face up to the fact that she started to work. She still chose to go to Lu Lifeng. She had her own ideas.

She has reserved a ticket to go back tomorrow, so there is still one day left. She decided to take Fu Jinyan to the city to see what she can buy here. By the way, she can have a look and feel the different customs.

There are buses at the entrance of the village, which can directly reach the city. There are no skyscrapers in small counties and big cities. The houses are built side by side with only two floors. They look very low, but the people here are very simple. The fruit sold by tricycles on the road is very cheap, fresh and sweet.

What's more, there are also clay figurines, sugar gourd, sweet scented osmanthus cake and dried sweet potato, which are very difficult to see in the city. Fu Jinyan is dazzled by them, and he is not willing to go back.

When the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles on the streets of the small town, Tang Xiaoyan finally takes the smelly boy to get on the bus back.

Just a car, she met a familiar person in the car, Han Zhijing, what a coincidence.

"Miss Tang?" Han Zhijing was sitting in the front row, dressed in a suit and shoes, and his shoes were bright. He was a bit out of place with such a shabby rural minibus, so he was very eye-catching, which was recognized at a glance.

"Well, Mr. Han, it's a coincidence that you're here, too."

There are a lot of people getting on the bus here. Tang Xiaoyan has no seat, so Han Zhijing stands up and says, "come on, you can sit here with your child." He is tall and has long legs. The bus here is very short. Standing there, his head almost reaches the top of the car, which makes him feel a little cramped.

Tang Xiaoyan embarrassed: "you'd better sit down."

"Do you think I need to be taken care of? Sit down quickly. The car is about to leave

Well, it's hard to be gracious. Tang Xiaoyan sat down and chatted casually. Unexpectedly, Han Zhijing went to the same place with her.

"Mr. Han, what are you doing there?" Tang Xiaoyan suddenly felt a little abrupt, "sorry, you don't have to answer if you don't want to."

"It's nothing. I just heard that a friend who lived there many years ago wanted to visit." Tang Xiaoyan suddenly read out the infinite loneliness and sadness from Han Zhijing's eyes.

She replied drily: "Oh, well, that's a bit of a coincidence."

She didn't ask his friend's name abruptly. Holding Fu Jinyan, she looked at the retreating scene outside the window.

When the car returned to the village, they got off together.

Tang Xiaoyan holding Fu Jinyan and carrying a big bag of things, Han Zhijing took the initiative to help her pick up the past: "that's how interesting, or give it to me."

"It's just a little thing. Don't be so outspoken." Han Zhijing said, "it's getting late. I'll send it back to you first."

"What about you?"

"Let me see. Find a hostel."

“……” Tang Xiaoyan regretfully told him that there was no guest house in this small place. He wanted to live in the city just now.

Han Zhijing obviously miscalculated the backwardness here. When Tang Xiaoyan saw that it was too late, she could not ignore the fact that she knew each other. So she sincerely invited him: "well, come back with me, I'll find you a place to live."

Han Zhijing looks at the sky, accepts her kindness and follows her home.

To Tang Xiaoyan's surprise, at the gate of the courtyard, there was a super luxury car that was too familiar. When the little guy saw it, he immediately called out: "Dad, it's dad's car, Dad's coming..."

Not long after, a tall and straight figure slowly came out of the small courtyard door. I didn't see him for a week. Although he was wearing ordinary household clothes, he still showed an incomparable noble. The humble hut behind him was also filled with extraordinary momentum.

But at this time, Han Zhijing's mobile phone rang.

He said, "what? OK, I'll be right back! "

After he called, he handed Fu Yunqian the bag in his hand and said, "sorry, Miss Tang, I suddenly have something to do. If I want to go back, I won't trouble you. Goodbye."

"It's so late, Mr. Han..." Looking at the dark sky, Fu Yunqian, who had never opened his mouth, took out the car key from his trouser pocket and threw it to Han Zhijing, "drive my car and leave. Park it in the parking lot. I'll send someone to get it."

Maybe it's really something urgent. Han Songming is not polite either. He thanks and drives away with his car key.

Tang Xiaoyan watched the car disappear in the dusk.

Feel a deep sharp line of sight fixed in his face, and then heard a light hiss, this just back to look at the man in front of: "why do you suddenly come?"

"Well, not at the right time."

“……”

Fu Yunqian spoke in a strange way. He turned around and left. Tang Xiaoyan laughed and followed him: "I just met him on the way. He came here to see his friends. It's so late. There's no hostel here.""Don't explain to me, I understand."

"Do you really understand?"

He snorted: "I don't go out without intelligence like you."

"Why don't I go out with my IQ?" It's a personal attack. Tang Xiaoyan doesn't agree, never agree!

The man in front of her was tall and long legged, and soon walked all the way. Without waiting for her, she had to catch up with him: "Fu Yunqian, please make it clear to me."

"So stupid, why doesn't he live with a friend?"

“……” It's like, "I forgot to ask."

"You didn't ask, and he didn't think of it?"