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Sending Yan Shilin away, Li Xian and Liang Yonghe, who was completely salted, boarded the train to Bingcheng.

Maybe the blow was too big, Liang Yonghe has been in a state of fugue these days. Even if Li Xian dragged him around to relax, the effect was not great.

The whole person is still sluggish, like a small dark cloud with rain hanging over his head all the time.

Li Xian can roughly understand.

After all, he has the memory of living together in the forestry technical school for four years, and most of Liang Yonghe's plans for the future when he was a student were based on giving back to his parents. Even when he was unfairly assigned and stood on the roof of the dormitory building, it was the future of his parents and roast duck that pulled him back.

Now, the foundation of all ideals has collapsed overnight, and whoever changes it will not be able to overcome this hurdle in my heart.

But from the perspective of an outsider, he can only stand from the perspective of an outsider, and Li Xian, who can't feel the pain, has to be persuaded.

Days, it has to look forward.

Uncle and aunt have knowledge under the spring, I hope you are well.

This is the only argument he can say.

On the sleeper of the train, Liang Yonghe, who was full of stubble, didn't know whether he heard it or not, but looked out the window with empty eyes.

Just like that, after the two returned to Bangye, Liang Yonghe took Li Xian's hand and said that he had figured it out himself.

He still has to live, he has to pass on the ancestors of the old Liang family, he has to make the old Liang family better, and he has to let his parents who are no longer have incense below, so that they can watch the old Liang family spread out under the Jiuquan and become a famous family in the Qiyi Forest Farm.

Faced with these ideals, which are still based on his parents, Li Xian sighed.

The obsession is too great, and it will be very tiring to live.

I thought so in my heart, but Li Xian didn't say so.

But looking at Liang Yonghe's eyes, there seemed to be a glimmer of brilliance, and he felt that it was better than losing his soul before.

Whatever the reason, just live well.

Maybe after this goods have their own wives and children, and they have two more worries for their parents...... Can you put it down, right?

He thought so.

Secretly stuffed 1,000 yuan into Liang Yonghe's coat pocket, sent it to the bus back to the Forestry Bureau, and told him to contact him if he needed help with anything. Looking at the willow trees that had already sprouted new sprouts in May, Li Xian took out the phone and dialed the phone at home.

The phone was connected immediately, and it was Li Daoyun who answered it.

The old lady seemed to enjoy the fun of answering the phone, and almost every time Li Xian called home, the old man's angry voice "Crooked!"

"Master, it's me. What, you pack up and take my father and mother to live in Bangye for a while. Hearing the old lady's voice, Li Xian's negative emotions infected by Liang Yonghe were suddenly swept away.

"Grandson, now the factory thieves are busy, every day your father is in the factory, your mother is busy cooking for the factory, your eldest brother's family has to prepare the land, we are going to Gaha now, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, nothing. It is...... I miss you. ”

Hearing Li Xian say this, the other person on the phone smiled with relief, "Anyway, your father is also blind in the factory every day, and he doesn't do anything serious." ”

Putting down the phone, Li Xian was in a very comfortable mood. I didn't go back to the house, so I stopped the car and went directly to the Forestry Bureau - there is still a father in the dry rest house, and I can't leave behind.

……

It's been a busy time, and I haven't been back for a long time. When he returned to the dry rest house unexpectedly, Li Xian immediately became the old man's sweetheart.

Now Lao Wu is awesome, since he recognized his godson, his waist has been straightened, the amount of food has increased, and his voice is an octave higher than before!

It has the most awesome style of my Wu Shengli.

In the dry rest house, Zheng Weishi can cure him - there is no way, the original routine of pretending to be sick was the way of Lao Zheng.

Therefore, whenever Lao Wu pretends to be overly forced and seriously affects the order of the dry rest house, Zheng Weishi has to get up with a big tea jar and knock on the sentence "Don't forget to dig wells".

In the activity room, I heard that Li Xian had bought a big house in Bangye and wanted the old men in the retreat center to stay for a few days to change the environment, and Lao Wu's calm heart swelled again.

Sixty people, jumped directly on the table, and waved his big hand, "Lao Liu, you can't go." Why? Fuck, you played chess last night and stole the child, and you didn't watch it? Lao Xu, you can't go! Why? You fucking soaked the tape of the fifth episode of the Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain, and you don't have a little bit of a count in your own heart? Lao Pi, Lao Bian, Lao Qi, Lao Kang......

In one breath, Wu Shengli almost nodded at the old man in the retreat center: "You can't go!"

Li Xian looked at the living father who was riding on the people's head as a prestige, and persuaded with a dry smile: "Godfather, it's almost there, how much does this affect unity?"

Lao Wu glared: "Fuck the unity! Why don't you think about unity when they say that my godson can't borrow strength? What's going on now? My son came to pick me up and enjoy Qingfu, right? Haha, oh, ho, ho! Don't let these old lights go!"

A group of old men were turned over in front of Li Xian, and they couldn't hold back their faces, and they waved their hands and scolded their mothers, saying that the old Wu ladies are like needles, and they are not rare to go to Yunyun.

Looking around, there are only three "good people" left, Zheng Weishi, Wang Linhe, and Qin Hongjun.

Zheng Weishi and Lao Qin have a good relationship with Li Xian, and when they heard that they bought a house from the Yehenala clan in Bangye, they all shouted that they wanted to go to the field to criticize it. Wang Linhe didn't want to go, but the old man didn't hand over anyone in the director's office, and Lao Zheng and Lao Wu played with him in the dry rest house, and now two of the trio went, and after a little thought, he agreed.

Seeing this, Li Xian held back a smile and rounded up with a group of angry old men, and then called Zhou Yong to come over and took the four elders to the house.

……

Before, although Li Xian liked this house, he didn't actually take it as his home in his heart.

At that time, he thought that maybe the house was too dilapidated and old, and his subjective perception was not good. It wasn't until Wu Shengli and others came over that the house was noisy and noisy that he knew the crux of the problem.

No relatives.

So no matter how good and beautiful the house is, it can only be called a house.

Sitting on the big threshold, holding his chin with both hands, listening to Wu Shengli's admiration and praising the house, Zheng Weishi criticized the poor and extravagant desires of the privileged class in feudal society, and the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat has frozen bones, while looking at this piece and touching it, from time to time to some strange old objects in the house, Wang Linhe and Lao Qin studied the relief carvings of the hundred bats on the wall, and Li Xiancai felt down-to-earth.

Vaguely, he felt at home.

Thinking that Li Daoyun and Li You will arrive in two more days, there will be fireworks in the house, and when they open their eyes and go out to brush their teeth every day, they can see their family, which would be perfect.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Su Hui, who was busy repairing the carved windows of the hall with Zhang Du, and put down his hands and stood up.

"I have to find a way to find a maid who has a room. ”

Thinking about it, he walked behind Su Hui, coughed lightly, and called him aside.

Facing Su Hui's puzzled gaze, Li Xian's old face turned red, and then he put on a straight face: "Xiaohui, are you still used to being here for a while?"

Su Hui nodded.

"It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it. What, have you been home these days?" Li Xian pondered for a moment and asked again.

Su Hui nodded.

Bangye County is not too far from the Forestry Bureau, and it takes more than half an hour to take a bus. Although he was also very busy repairing the house, sometimes Zhang Dumb also gave him a holiday and asked him to go back and see.

"Your mother...... How are you doing lately?" Li Xian rolled his eyes and asked.

"If you want to inquire about my sister, just tell me. My mom has always been like that. Su Hui didn't nod this time, he felt that the person in front of him was a little ink, and he directly pierced it with a sullen voice.

Tut!

This kid!

Li Xianshuai had a tiger on his face.

Can you have a brother-in-law with such a chatter?