The longest time these workers spent with Li Mingliang was only eight years, and they had only heard of some in the previous 19 years.

When the workmates talked about how Chen Mingliang spent these years and woke up in a nightmare all day, Jiang Xiaoye understood that Chen Mingliang also had a mental problem, but it was not serious, but he had to bear more pain.

"Poor old Chen, I don't know what he's living for. He called his eldest brother to make some money. His eldest brother seems to be looking for him all the time, but we can't find him. We didn't expect him to be... Good things are hard, good things are hard. Old Chen will finally have a good day in the future."

An old worker sighed. They have a good relationship with Chen Mingliang. To be exact, no one here doesn't like this simple, honest and heartless man.

Now they also understand that Chen Mingliang will not come back in the future, and there will be no intersection. After all, people will live a good life.

"This man is life."

"We still think about what Lao Chen is living for. We only know that he has a wife and children in the northeast. He has looked for it many times and spent a lot of money. He hasn't looked for it in the past two years. When he drank too much last year, he said that after so many years, he can look at it at most. After all, he will have his own family."

"Lu, goddess Lu Yao, can I take a picture with you?"

"Of course!"

Song Zhenxi and Chen Mingliang cried for a long time. When Jiang Xiaoye came, they were still crying. Chen Mingliang, a man of 50, lost his voice and couldn't speak.

"Let's not disturb, wait."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't bother.

Zhao Wuliu took a cigarette and said in a complicated mood, "I still feel a little redundant."

"It's a little. After all, when you're so little, the family will break up. It's redundant." The old village head's mouth is also a bit vicious.

Zhao Wuliu rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"Now the ending is very good. At least there is no remarriage, otherwise it will be distress." Jiang Xiaoye smiles. If song Zhenxi is married, what should Chen Mingliang do, or if Chen Mingliang is married, what should song Zhenxi do, and how should Zhao Wuliu face this family.

Now this situation is the best outcome, there is no trouble.

"Don't freeze in this cold day." After waiting for five minutes, the old village head was worried that something would happen to the two people.

"Nothing, just a cold and a fever. Just drink an oral liquid on the plane later. What a big deal." Jiang Xiaoye disagrees. Of course, he continues to wait.

"That makes sense..."

"Husband, do we want to see dad?"

Eleanor pulled Zhao five or six.

"Why are you so nervous? I'm not nervous." Zhao Wuliu is helpless to see that Elena is a little nervous. He is not nervous. Why is Elena more nervous than him?

The little brown bear ran around the construction site and came back blankly to see Jiang Xiaoye.

"Ow ~"

"If you can find what you like to eat in this place, damn it." Jiang Xiaoye touches the big head of the little brown bear. The bear is picky now. At least he is picky about eating. After all, the conditions are too good.

What can I find here?

All the workers in the construction site came to see it and were envious one by one.

Half an hour later, amid the sound of congratulations, Chen Mingliang could even pack up things. He got on the plane with song Zhenxi and looked at Zhao Wuliu, who was somewhat similar to himself. Chen Mingliang's eyes were red and his mouth trembled for a long time without saying a word.

"Lao Chen, have a chance to see us!"

"Goodbye, Lao Chen!"

"Goodbye!"

Chen Mingliang is also a little reluctant to give up, but he is immersed in the joy of meeting. Until now, he can't make a sound. He won't return to normal until his mood calms down a little.

"These workers are so cute." Lu Yao looked through the photos of and the workers and had gone to send a microblog.

She felt that taking pictures with these workers was much more interesting than interacting with those big stars. Every smile was so simple.

"Living is simple. They don't have so many ideas. They work, make money, eat, support their family, play cards, sleep and play mobile phones. That's what they have to do." Jiang Xiaoye stretches his head to look at the photos and his own.

"That's nice."

"Come on, you go to the construction site and try. It's nice to move bricks for an hour. It's just forced by life. Different lives have different ways to live."

"Fuck you!"

Jiang Xiaoye checks Chen Mingliang's experience and knows that these workers have a good relationship with Chen Mingliang and take good care of him. In particular, Chen Mingliang's foreman has brought Chen Mingliang for eight years.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoye calls Xu Yanan.

"Yanan, contact the boss of Shanxi heavy engineering and ask him to transfer a group of people to the construction team of all things group. The treatment will be arranged at that time. These people are the workmates of Zhao Wuliu's father and have a good relationship."

Since he is destined and has a good character, Jiang Xiaoye naturally doesn't mind pulling.

"OK, I'll contact you right away. By the way, when will you come back? Our family is now in Yushan village, waiting for you to come back for dinner!"

Now those who have a better relationship come to Yushan village. After all, the grand occasion of reunion still needs to be made.

"Brother, when will you come back!"

Chu Qing's voice also came from his mobile phone. Obviously, I heard him call Xu Yanan.

"In an hour and a half!"

"OK!"

On the plane, Dabao stood blankly in front of song Zhenxi, looked at Song Zhenxi, then at Chen Mingliang, and finally looked back at Zhao Wuliu. He was a little confused for a while. What should I do? There was another one.

He also knows. He will be his master in the future.

"Xiao Song, Xiao Chen, live a good life in our Yushan village in the future. It's not easy for you to make twists and turns. It's been twenty-seven years. How many twenty-seven years are there in your life."

The old village head lamented how many twenty-seven years people can endure.

Song Zhenxi nodded. Chen Mingliang was a little ashamed. Finally, he nodded.

"By the way, what's Zhao's last name after May sixth and changed his name to Chen May sixth?" The old village head thought of a question. Won't Zhao be surnamed Chen after May sixth?

In that case, the name is a little

"We've studied this before. If uncle and aunt don't mind, Zhao Wuliu is still called Zhao Wuliu, but he is still your son. Grandpa Zhao took Zhao Wuliu in order to have a future. Although he didn't grow up with him, he is a qualified grandfather. Uncle and aunt, you are still young. I'll take care of you and your physical quality will recover to 20 How old is not a problem at all. You can have several more. Do you think it's ok? "

Jiang Xiaoye also inquired about Zhao Wuliu's opinions and didn't want to change his surname. If it weren't for old man Zhao, he would have died.

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