Jin Qing disappeared for a month. Li Gouzi jumped up and down in the mountains looking for her every day, and his complexion became more and more haggard. He suspected that Jin Qing had left him and left. www.
Li Jiaming, on the other hand, does whatever he has to do. Anyway, no matter who dies, the woman will not die.
Gradually, Li Gouzi became completely discouraged when he realized that he really couldn't find Jin Qing. He set up a stove at the entrance of the village and cooked meat at the entrance of the village every day, hoping that the rich smell of meat would lure Jin Qing back.
The villagers had no objections to Li Gouzi's approach. Since the factory opened in the village, a canteen has also been built.
Li Gouzi couldn't finish the meat himself, and would definitely send it to the cafeteria for extra food later. So not only did they not think Li Gouzi wasted anything, they also took the initiative to help Li Gouzi move it. The key was that the meat stayed up from morning to night. It's so fragrant that it makes people drool.
Li Jiaming just snorted coldly. He really didn't know what it was about that white-eyed wolf that deserved these people's attention.
Li Gouzi cooked meat as usual that day, and Jin Qing's eyes blurred when he thought of where he was going. He hugged his legs and sat on the ground, buried his head in his knees and sobbed softly: He has nothing. !
While Li Gouzi was crying, he felt that the cattail leaf fan in his hand was taken away. Li Gouzi quickly raised his head and saw the old face of the former village chief.
A few years ago, the former village chief's legs had just been sawed off, and he didn't want to hang around and make people laugh, so he stayed at home in a daze every day without leaving the door.
Since the factory was opened, everyone in the village has become rich. The former village chief's family went down the mountain and bought a lot of bicycle accessories, and they saved a wheelchair for him.
Since then, the former village chief has been wandering around the village like a ghost every day.
Li Gouzi originally thought that Jin Qing was back, with a big smile on his face. Who would have thought that as soon as he raised his head, he would see the former village chief. Li Gouzi's facial expression froze at that time, and he immediately jumped up from the ground, holding both hands. He akimbo glared at the former village chief, wondering what this guy wanted to do.
The former village chief was stunned by Li Gouzi's radical movements. He wriggled his lips and said, "I'll fan you, I'll fan you!" At the same time, he started fanning the stove with both hands.
After watching the huge changes in the village over the years, he also thought about it. He had no big plan to lead the whole village to get rich. He only knew that his family's life was getting better and better. His family had raised a few pigs before. They have built several adobe houses and are considered to have the best life in the village, but even with this, they cannot have enough to eat every day.
But since Jin Qing came, although his sons have been very tired every day, they have actually made a lot of money. Now their family not only eats meat every day, but also lives in a bright big tile-roofed house.
Such days were something they had never dreamed of before.
Although sometimes when he had insomnia at night, he thought about his leg that was broken by Jin Qing, but compared to his own broken leg, he hoped that his children and grandchildren would have a better future.
In fact, his requirements are not high. It would be great if he could marry one wife in the future. Now he can't tell which son the grandson is from...
Thinking of this, the former village chief fanned the fire even more enthusiastically. He sincerely hoped that Jin Qing could come back soon. He wanted to see if Jin Qing could lead them to a better future.
Li Gouzi pinched his waist and looked at the old man who was sitting in the wheelchair and fanning the fire seriously. He flattened his mouth and sat back quietly: having someone by his side at this time can really encourage him a lot.
For a moment, the two people took turns fanning the fire, which made the atmosphere harmonious.
Just as the two were immersed in their work, they saw a violent splash of dust from halfway up the mountain. Li Gouzi and the former village chief suddenly felt bad: Did they attract animals?
But before they could react, they heard a voice ringing in their ears: "Why does it smell so delicious? I'm starving to death!"
After hearing Jin Qing's voice, Li Gouzi's eyes lit up and he quickly looked at the person, only to find that this person was Jin Qing.
Li Gouzi's eye circles suddenly turned red, and he howled "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", and stepped forward to give Jin Qing a big hug.
Who would have thought that before he could reach Jin Qing, Jin Qing lifted his leg and put his foot on his chest: "I'm starving, please give me something to stutter."
Li Gouzi nodded hurriedly and hurried back to the village to find dishes and chopsticks. The former village chief looked at the sacks on both sides of Jin Qing's shoulders in a daze: This situation seems familiar!
Seeing Li Gouzi running towards the village happily, no one without a brain would guess that Jin Qing was back.
Li Jiaming took his high school textbook and quietly followed Li Gouzi out of the village. He wanted to see what Jin Qing was up to. Who would have thought that as soon as he arrived at the village gate, he saw Jin Qing put down two sacks. Prepare to untie the sack.
Li Jiaming: "..." How could he remember that he seemed to be able to climb the mountain like this!
At the same time, Li Jiaming was a little scornful of Jin Qing: This woman usually doesn't let the villagers go down the mountain to traffic people, but she kidnapped people by herself, and she kidnapped two people at once.
Thinking of this, Li Jiaming clenched the textbook in his hand: He originally felt sorry for leaving the village behind and returning to the city, but he didn't expect that before he left, this woman had already brought the next family back. Aren’t you making it clear that you are making room for others?
Li Jiaming, who became more and more angry as he thought about it, turned around and left. Unexpectedly, he caught a glimpse of Jin Qing's gray hair out of the corner of his eye.
Li Jiaming: "..." He stopped for a moment, and at the same time, an inexplicable anger surged into his heart. This woman is so hungry, isn't she? Even such an old man wants it. Isn't she as good as an old guy?
Thinking of this, Li Jiaming took two steps towards Jin Qing, wanting to make things clear to Jin Qing. Who would have thought that before he reached Jin Qing, Li Jiaming saw a familiar but old face emerging from the sack.
Li Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and then instantly screamed: "Grandpa!" Li Jiaming's voice was sharp and harsh, which was not in line with his usual calm and steady temperament.
At this time, the old man who was released from the sack on the ground was obviously still a little confused. After hearing Li Jiaming's voice, he slowly raised his head and looked at Li Jiaming with squinted eyes: "Is it Xiao Ming?" Years of decentralized life have made his He has almost completely lost his eyesight, but his grandson's voice has been remembered in his bones and can never be forgotten. It is also the only motivation for him and his wife to survive.
Hearing the old man's voice, Li Jiaming shook his lips and suddenly felt that he had no strength left in his legs. He knelt on the ground with a thud and walked to the sack in front of Jin Qing: "Grandpa, is it grandpa!"
