Chapter 162: Go to the village

Tian Lu appreciates Ye Xingkong's knowledge, and he can explain people, so he simply worships.

Looking back, I found that I had become accustomed to relying on him when I encountered difficulties in life and work.

During this time, she has been studying the term "small family spirit", which is a derogatory term, she only admits that in some aspects of small family spirit, but in some aspects it cannot be applied and cannot be generalized and denied by partiality.

I feel like I'm still okay in general. For example, he treats Maza with such a strange appearance, and treats him with tolerance in many places in his life, for example, he treats his hometown for financial support, and tries to help them out of the siege even if he is overstretched, for example, he encounters many bottlenecks that are difficult to implement in his work, and he does not deliberately compete with anyone.

But where is the problem, Tian Lu held her cheeks and reflected, why she encountered a lot of confusion, especially in interpersonal and workplace.

When he couldn't figure it out, Ye Xingkong handed over a cup of hot tea from behind, Tian Lu took it gratefully, stood up straight and asked in surprise: "Starry Sky, why are you still here?"

"I've finished talking to Maza about a few things, and when I pass by you, I see that you're still sullen, and I must have something on my mind. Ye Xingkong suddenly raised his voice and sighed.

"People, be generous, don't care, you will be very happy! Send you this sentence, rest early, good night!" Ye Xingkong waved goodbye to her, and left with a handsome smile.

"Good night!" Tian Lu replied in a low voice, but in her heart she was pondering the words that Ye Xingkong had just left.

I thought, the person who knows me is like Ye Xingkong, he is really a warm man, and he is a good medicine for my heart disease.

Ye Xingkong's words touched her a lot! Attracted by Xingkong's omnipotent talent, she is really an all-round person, and she understands too many things.

"Well, be generous, don't worry too much, live and work well according to the premise of happiness. Tian Lu muttered to herself, took a deep breath, walked to the boudoir, and went to work overtime to sort out the manuscript with full of energy.

Being idle at home does not mean that Ye Xingkong does not have a suitable job to do.

Sheng Lan Optoelectronics has so many positions, and it is more than enough to serve as a leader, but it has been rejected and suppressed by a certain force, which is obviously caused by Ding Keyu's side.

He couldn't believe that his own family, as a "brother", would have such a big prejudice against him. In order to prove his innocence, he must find out who leaked the database to the rival company, and while he has nothing to do at home, he wants to use Xiao Bi as a breakthrough.

He believes that Xiao Bi is a sincere person, even if he does something wrong, he will make a mistake for a while.

On the next day, Ye Xingkong and Chen Limu finished breakfast and told Chen Limu about wanting to find Xiao Bi, and Chen Limu nodded in deep support.

Ye Xingkong drove the car and came to Xiao Bi's residential area after several twists and turns.

As far as the eye can see, this is an old commercial building residential area, according to a document of Xiao Bi originally, the residential area written is to live here, he got out of the car and asked the doorman.

The doorman is old, and he has a very impressive impression of Xiao Bi, and when he mentions Xiao Bi, he replied with high spirits: "The young man you asked about is honest and filial, and often accompanies his mother to buy vegetables, but he no longer lives here last week, and I heard that the commercial building where he used to live was sold to others." ”

"Do you know where he's going?" asked Ye Xingkong politely.

"Are you ——??" the doorman wondered about his identity before he could answer further.

Ye Xingkong smiled and replied modestly: "Oh, I am his friend and his colleague. ”

"You have a good relationship, how can you not know where he has gone?" the doorman asked coldly, almost speechless.

Ye Xingkong stared at him, with a kind smile and an irresistible deterrent, which made the doorman consciously stop talking, and had to take the next step and tell him: "I heard that he has returned to his hometown, his mother is not in good health, and he has always wanted to return to his hometown, so he should go back to his hometown." The doorman affirmed himself.

"Do you know where his hometown is?" Ye Xingkong asked.

"What village is it in Lingxiang County, Yihai City, I really don't remember the specifics. The doorman replied, touching the back of his head. Number One

Since this is the case, it is fruitless to ask again, Ye Xingkong thanked the doorman and prepared to drive out of the residential area.

The doorman stopped him and told him, "Look at your sincerity, you can go to a village called Ten Mu Village, where his hometown is said to be." ”

Ye Xingkong thanked the doorman and went straight to Shili Village.

Shili Village is about two and a half hours' drive from Yihai City.

The navigator directed him to a stop at the head of a village. After a straight concrete road, turn a few corners into the village.

The houses in the village are sparsely arranged, front and back, the houses are of different heights, and there is a lack of sight to see the end.

There are persimmon trees planted in front of each house, the crimson persimmons, like a tree flame, hanging on the branches, a lamp like a small lantern, proudly displayed in front of them, maybe the villagers are used to it, it is not surprising, it turns out that the fruit that the people in the city like is hanging fruit like this, once the mystery is revealed, it feels nothing.

The heavy fruit of the persimmon tree, which is ignored by adults and children, proves that rare things are expensive, but the persimmons here are not very rare.

Ye Xingkong couldn't help but sigh at this phenomenon.

Ye Xingkong parked the car aside, and looked intently at these delicate fruits, ripe red, and incomparable beauty.

I heard an old woman shouting in a hoarse voice: "Young man, I want to eat persimmons, pick them, pick them casually, we haven't been back to our hometown for many years, and the fruit on this persimmon tree is either picked by people, or pecked by birds, hehe." ”

Ye Xingkong turned around and was about to answer, when he saw Xiao Bi coming out of the back room, calling the old woman "Mom", when he saw Ye Xingkong, Xiao Bi urgently returned to the house.

"Xiao Bi!" Ye Xingkong shouted.

The more and more he looked so empty-hearted, the more suspicious Ye Xingkong became, the original relationship was so good, at least they didn't look like enemies when they met. Three steps and two steps chased after him, and the woman behind him looked surprised.

"Xiao Bi, can I talk to you?" Ye Xingkong rushed up and asked.

Xiao Bi held back the uneasiness in her heart and pretended to be friendly: "What, how did you find here?"

"You can't get through on your mobile phone, and you've been to the commercial housing community where you once lived. Ye Xingkong said.

"Is there anything wrong with me?" Xiao Bi asked with a far-fetched smile.

"Is there something to borrow, can you borrow it for a chat?" Ye Xingkong looked at him.

Xiao Bi hesitated, and the old woman came over, more hospitable, and said with a smile, "Xiao Bi, it's an acquaintance, come and sit in the house quickly." ”

Xiao Bi is not good to refuse, for fear that her mother will be suspicious or blamed. "Mom, you go into the house to rest, I'll talk to him for a while, ah-!"

Hearing Xiao Bi call his mother, Ye Xingkong politely shouted, "Hello aunt!"

Xiao Bi's mother replied again and again: "Okay, good!" and then trembling into the house, leaving space for the two young people.

Xiao Bi took Ye Xingkong to an empty field, where there was an old-fashioned jar with unknown plants growing in the jar, unpruned and irregular.

There was also an old chicken coop on the grounds, not a single chicken was in it, and they were probably all out to graze and forage, with a few drops of water coming out of a rusty well.

No one can associate the current decadent and casual image of Xiao Bi with the professional white-collar workers who once had a high-level technical halo, combed their hair shiny, and dressed exquisitely.