Li Youguang's expression was also not much better.

He knew the experience of Guo Yongkun's return to the city, and now he suddenly recalled that everything was ...... That's what happened.

What a poignant story!

He found out that the girl didn't dislike Brother Kun, but ...... Don't dare to like it.

In fact, she may be in love more than Brother Kun.

Otherwise, such a thing would not have been done.

It turns out that the deepest affection in the world is not to obtain and possess, but to ...... Put it down.

I can't bear to hurt!

A strange woman who is affectionate, true, wise and close to demons!

Pity......

"You can't be wrong. ”

Li Youguang shook his head and said: "I got the news from Gou Tian'er, I thought he was joking about this, and he was a little angry, but then he hung up a phone call in front of me, and I answered it, and it was Zhao Zhishu on the other side." ”

"Boom-"

Guo Yongkun's brain roared, and he was torn apart in pain.

With his intelligence, Xiaoguang can think clearly, how can he not understand?

In an instant, apart from the countless lightning and thunder in his head, there was only one face left.

A handsome face full of youthful vitality with a smile all the time!

How can it be ...... That's it!

"Bang!"

Guo Yongkun's eyes were about to crack, and he kicked out, kicking a back chair next to him directly to the opposite wall, and fell apart.

Li Xiumei was startled, her expression was very nervous, not distressed about the chair, but worried about her son.

"Xiao Kun, you ......"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Guo Yongkun rushed out of the door like crazy and rushed upstairs.

"Xiaoguang...... What the hell is going on? Who is Su Rou?"

Li Youguang was worried that something would happen to him, so he wanted to hurry up and follow, but was pulled by Li Xiumei.

"A girl that Brother Kun likes. ”

"Huh?"

Li Xiumei was surprised, "He...... I have a girl I like, what's the ...... Never mentioned it to me?"

"Because he thought the girl didn't like him......"

Li Youguang let out a long sigh and roughly told the story between Su Rou and Guo Yongkun, especially the part when he returned to the city.

"This ......"

Li Xiumei was instantly stunned when she heard this, and the corners of her eyes with crow's feet also unconsciously slid down two lines of tears.

This girl named Su Rou, although she has never met, she can see from this incident alone that she is a very rare good girl.

If she's still ...... How good it should be, the gate of Lao Guo's house, no one wants to enter except her!

Let's talk about upstairs.

When Guo Yongkun rushed into Hao's house, Hao Jinjin was lying on the floor of the living room pouting his ass and practicing yoga, of course, he thought he was practicing.

Suddenly I felt an evil wind blowing, and there was an extra person in front of me, and when I looked up, I was just about to say hello, but I found that the other party's mood was very wrong.

His eyes were blood-red, and the green tendons on his neck were exposed.

"Xiao Kun, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle Hao, I'll make a call. ”

"Oh, you hit ......"

Hao Jinjin subconsciously said, carefully examined him, frowned and said: "Xiao Kun, harmony and unity, don't be in a hurry when you encounter ...... trouble."

If you want to change the past, Guo Yongkun may be amused.

But at the moment, there is nothing in the world that can make him laugh, unless, it is a prank!

He would rather be reorganized, no matter how miserable it is, he doesn't care.

With trembling hands, I dialed the number I had memorized, and after waiting for a long time, the call was finally connected.

"Hello?"

A voice came from inside, a little pitch-shifting, but still very familiar.

"The old branch secretary is me, Guo Yongkun. ”

"Yongkun!"

If this call hadn't been received now, Zhao Fumin would have scolded him, but at this moment, he understood why the other party made this call.

His mood should be more uncomfortable than anyone else's, and he really can't scold.

"You...... It's for Su Rou's business, right?"

Guo Yongkun's heart froze, and he even stopped breathing for a moment, and asked cautiously, "She really ......"

"Really. ”

The other end of the phone sighed and said: "It happened very suddenly, don't talk about us, no one knows about it in Xialiwan, she just left, no one even knows what the reason is, until yesterday, her parents rushed over, we didn't know that in fact, she has been sick, lymphoma ......"

"Bang dang!"

The microphone fell on the glass coffee table, and the red panel, which is usually properly maintained and spotless, exploded directly, and the plastic pieces jumped to the ground.

Hao Jinjin naturally inevitably had a pain in his flesh, but it was fleeting, and his attention was mainly focused on Guo Yongkun, who was lost and depressed.

His intuition told him that something big had happened!

"Xiao Kun, what's wrong, you look scary, tell your uncle, maybe your uncle can help......"

At this time, Li Youguang also rushed over.

glanced at Hao Jinjin, waved his hand, and signaled him not to say more.

No one can help with this, so they can only wait for Brother Kun to heal and recover from his injuries.

"Xiaoguang, do me a favor. ”

"You say. ”

"Buy a ticket, I want to go back to Qiantou Mountain. ”

"Good!"

Li Youguang didn't say a word, and ran away, it was already afternoon, and the long-distance bus ticket should not be very easy to buy.

But he can't take care of so much, today is to grab, he also has to grab two tickets!

Yes, two.

He had to follow.

He has nothing to do about this, as a brother, all he can do is to accompany him.

......

The long-distance bus bumps on the potholed provincial road, and the bus is overcrowded, not only the bamboo benches are full of people, but the aisles are also crowded, and there are flat baskets, snakeskin bags and other things piled up on the ground, and even chickens and ducks in bamboo cages.

In this sweltering summer, there is no need to mention what it is like.

Almost everyone in the carriage was sweating, except for one person, sitting by the window with his eyes closed, as cold as a piece of ice.

Many people looked at him in surprise, with strange expressions, and a few self-acquainted personalities, and wanted to talk to him and ask him why he wasn't hot, but he didn't say it after all.

Because this person exudes a dangerous aura from head to toe, as if once disturbed, he will become a devil from hell.

Not to mention them, even Li Youguang didn't dare to disturb Guo Yongkun at the moment.

His state was so terrible that his whole body was so cold that people couldn't help but worry.

I only hope that Brother Kun can get over this hurdle quickly.

By the time the bus arrived at the county seat, the sun had already begun to set.

This point is not easy to hitchhike, Li Youguang looked around next to the station, and finally found a tractor easily.

"Master, can you please send us to Hongyang Commune?"

"What? Hongyang Commune, that's due south, I'm going to due north. ”

The master who drove the car put flowers on his head, and it doesn't matter if he takes two people along the way, the key is not one direction at all.

Li Youguang didn't say anything more, took out two pieces of unity from his pocket and handed them over.

The master looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he quickly put it in his pocket, anyway, it was not his tractor, and it was not his diesel.

When I entered the jurisdiction of Hongyang Commune, it was already completely dark, but fortunately, the galaxy was bright, and it was not a problem to drive slowly and see the road clearly.

"Brother Kun, should you go back to Qiantou Mountain first, or ......?"

"Go straight to the Lower Bay bay. ”

This was the first time Guo Yongkun spoke in the afternoon, and at first the driver thought he was a mute.

After the tractor entered Xiali Bay, it quickly attracted the attention of the members, and it was dinner time, and many people ran out with bowls to watch the excitement.

In the countryside at this time, the tractor is still the most playful baby.

Sometimes to measure whether a brigade is rich or not, it mainly depends on how many tractors it has.

And the diesel exhaust from the tractor, with a unique fragrance, always attracts a group of bear children to chase and sniff.

"Huh, isn't this Guo Yongkun!"

Although it has been several years since he left, Guo Yongkun's reputation in Hongyang Commune has not diminished but increased, mainly because Qiantoushan has developed too well now, and outsiders are not necessarily clear, but the people in this commune know the roots, and the biggest hero is undoubtedly him.

It can even be said that many of his deeds have become legends and gossip topics that everyone has nothing to do.

"Really!"

So the news of Guo Yongkun's return quickly dispersed, so that more and more people ran out to join in the fun.

There are acquaintances.

"Guo Yongkun, it's really you!"

A man stopped the tractor, who is it if it's not Brother Daqiang?

Guo Yongkun nodded and asked, "Su Rou...... Where?"

Brother Daqiang wanted to say a few words with a smile, but when he heard this name, his expression also dimmed, and he sighed and said, "The mourning hall is located in the brigade headquarters. ”

After a person dies, the mourning hall is set up in the brigade headquarters, which is the highest standard of memorial service in the countryside, and usually only the brigade party secretary can have this treatment.

However, no one in Xialiwan felt that there was anything wrong with this, Mr. Su deserved this treatment, and all the members of the team also went to mourn sincerely.

Nothing else, just a little.

She was...... Fall on the class.

"Go to the brigade headquarters. ”

"I'll help you clear the way. ”

Brother Daqiang said, running with his feet, and shouting while running, asking the members on the road to get out of the way so that the tractor could drive faster.

Lower Bay Force.

At this time, a 50-watt light bulb was pulled out of the open space outside the team site, set up with a bamboo pole, and hung high in the air.

Several areas are neatly divided below.

On the left side is the sacrificial area, with rows of bamboo poles, like drying clothes, but instead of clothes, a bed of quilts is hung one by one, and various wreaths are placed next to it.

On the right, there is a group of monks, chanting the Jizo King Bodhisattva Sutra for a while.

At the bottom of the center is an altar made of a long table, on which an incense burner is placed, and green smoke rises from it.

Underneath the altar was a brazier, and the paper money burned in it never stopped.

There is no mistake