After Liu Qing left, Li Futu stood quietly in the courtyard alone and smoked, looking into the distance.

The green hills are vast, the stars are shining, and the evening breeze is slow.

At night in the countryside, far from the noise of the big city, there is no neon flashing, and you can't see the lights of thousands of homes, looking around, you can even only see a little light in the distance to judge that it is a few families, but you can hear the rustling sound from the bamboo forest on the side, under the evening breeze, there is an inexplicable magic, which makes people's mood slowly precipitate, just like the pond below, gradually peaceful and peaceful.

Footsteps suddenly sounded.

Li Futu barely had to look back to hear who the person was.

He seemed about to give up. ”

Gong Zhengyu stood beside him.

This village, this home, after a few decades, many places have become a little different from the picture in her yellowed memory, but the pond, like a witness to her memory, has always remained there, never changed.

"Emotional matters, should be decided by himself, no one can help him. ”

Gong Zhengyu's tone was light.

Li Futu turned his head to look at her, and stopped talking.

"You think I should help him?"

Although Gong Zhengyu didn't go to see Li Futu, he seemed to have a strong ability to perceive people's hearts.

"What is the point of a man living if he needs help even fighting for the woman he likes?"

"But ......"

"Before, the gap between you and Song Yatou was even bigger, and in the end, they didn't come together. ”

Li Futu smiled bitterly.

"Auntie, why did you mention me? I'm different from Roselle, so I can't generalize at all. ”

"It's different, but it's all the same. ”

Gong Zhengyu's eyes were calm, and he looked at the sparkling pond: "At least, the determination and courage to defend this relationship should not be given to him by others." ”

Li Futu fell silent.

He heard the meaning of Gong Zhengyu's words.

If Liu Qing decides to stick to this relationship, if the Dai family dislikes the poor and loves the rich to beat the mandarin ducks, Gong Zhengyu may intervene, but the key thing is that Liu Qing doesn't know.

And, based on how he just behaved, he probably planned to give up.

Of course, Li Futu knew Gong Zhengyu's character well, and didn't say anything more.

"It's not easy for some people to meet, and it's a pity to miss it. ”

Gong Zhengyu's willow eyebrows twisted, silent, and the evening breeze stirred the ends of her hair.

She stood in the quiet moonlight, quietly looking at the pond, not knowing what she was thinking.

……

Dai family.

It is also a three-storey building, but from the outside, it looks much more magnificent than the Liu family, and there are high walls erected around the courtyard, which encloses the entire courtyard impermeable, and the strict iron gate seems to isolate the Dai family from this barren village.

"You shouldn't have eaten enough there just now, right? Why don't you ask Mom to make you some more?"

Although he behaved very rudely in the Liu family, at home, Dai Jun still played the role of a good big brother.

But Dai Yan ignored his concern,

"No, I'm tired and go rest. ”

Dai Yan didn't seem to be angry, didn't give her eldest brother any face, and walked directly upstairs.

Back in the room, she closed the door, sat on the bed, picked up the phone, and planned to call her boyfriend, trying to explain tonight's events, but when she called up the address book, her finger pressed on her boyfriend's number, but she stopped.

On the way back just now, the words that the eldest brother said to her in the car resurfaced in his mind, like a magic sound, making Dai Yan's eyes hesitate and struggle.

She can be sure that she likes Liu Qing, but what the eldest brother said doesn't seem to be wrong.

Can feelings be eaten as food?

Does her future child have to be a peasant facing the loess with his back to the sky?

Although her family is rich, she also understands that if she insists on marrying Liu Qing, she will inevitably break with her family.

In the past, she was like an ostrich, buried herself in the sweetness of love and escaped from reality, but she couldn't escape for a lifetime.

She is no longer young, and many children in the village of girls her age can run all over the ground.

The fingers pressed on the screen were slowly withdrawn, Dai Yan threw the phone aside, lay on the bed on her back, her eyes looked at the ceiling without focus, and her heart suddenly became very confused.

She didn't know what she was supposed to do.

Moreover, why hasn't her boyfriend called her until now after she was dragged away?

Why?

……

Dai Jun made himself a cup of tea, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and watched not a rural love story, but serious financial news.

He had read a sentence in a book that said that the higher a person stands, the more tired he feels, and he thinks so.

Because the higher a person climbs, the more his horizons will become.

In the eyes of the people in the village, he is indeed infinitely beautiful, but only he understands that what he has achieved now is nothing at all, millionaire, in a Songjiang Village, is indeed eye-catching, but if he walks out of this village, which onion can he count as a green onion?

He is eager to see better scenery, so he does not dare to slack off at any time, although at his current level, it is simply superfluous to read these financial news to understand the direction of national policies, but although he is only a farmer now, who can guarantee that he can only be a farmer for the rest of his life?

It's never a bad thing to plan ahead.

I have to admit that in addition to reading a little bit of books, Dai Jun has all the qualities that a successful person should have.

He didn't take the trouble he had just made at Liu's house to heart, and sat on the sofa alone and watched the financial news for half an hour.

Although he didn't understand it very well, he didn't find it boring, and occasionally took a sip of tea and watched it with relish.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Suddenly, the prompter pressed next to the door rang, and someone was ringing the doorbell.

Dai Jun subconsciously frowned and glanced at the time.

At this time, it is more than eight o'clock in the evening, and at this time, there are still people coming to the door?

Although it is normal for each other to visit each other in the countryside, after his Dai family made his fortune, his movement with his fellow villagers has gradually decreased, and basically no one will come to his house in recent years.

Could it be Liu Qing's kid?

Dai Jun subconsciously thought that his brows furrowed even deeper.

He put down his teacup, got up and walked out of the house, and saw a man standing outside the iron gate, still smiling at him.

"Brother Dai Jun. ”

Listening to the voice, it is not Liu Qing.

Dai Jun walked a few steps into the courtyard before gradually seeing the appearance of the person outside the door.

"Daniel Zhang, why are you here so late?"

After recognizing the identity of the visitor, Dai Jun's brows immediately soothed, and even a friendly smile appeared, and he walked over and opened the door.

"It's not like I haven't seen Brother Dai Jun for a while, so come and take a look, I didn't bother Brother Dai Jun, right?"

Daniel Zhang, who had a fight with Liu Qing in the field in the afternoon, smiled and stepped into the courtyard of the Dai family.

(End of chapter)