445. a bald head
In order to alleviate the jet lag, Li He and others deliberately chose the night at the time of their return trip, so that it was convenient to sleep on the plane. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
When the plane was climbing, Li He began to brew sleepiness, but the more he wanted to sleep, the more he couldn't sleep, his brain was too clear, and he had a headache.
After a long ordeal, he fell asleep in a daze.
Through the dark night of Moscow, after an eight-hour flight, arrived at the capital's airport.
It was already eight o'clock in the morning, and Pan Song, who was sitting with Li He, woke Li He up, "Brother Li, it's here." ”
Li He rubbed his eyes and stretched his waist, a person like him who is not rich in hip fat reserves, sitting for a long time is a big test for his buttocks, and after getting up, his buttocks are numb and stiff with his tail vertebrae, and the sour feeling is beyond words!
Through the glazzy window, he could see a warm glow shining through the clouds, the floor full of people, and the red carpet and all sorts of celebratory things......
When the plane door opened, the people who were originally standing on both sides of the runway lined up in front of the plane door.
"When the delegation is gone, let's go down. "It's not just Li and these people who came back this time, but also the big bosses of various agencies. The big boss is back, and naturally all subordinates have to come to greet him, and the scene is not small.
Li He didn't care, but seeing the cameras and microphones of those reporters made him dizzy, so it was better to hide.
Although Pan Song and Ding Shiping were puzzled, they had to sit in place with Li He.
Liu Baoyong squeezed over from the seat in front of him and asked, "Let's go." ”
Li He waved his hand, "There are too many people, let's wait a while, wait a while." ”
Yuan Ming laughed on the side, "Formalism is all formalism. ”
Although he is a deputy minister, he is also a minister, and there will naturally be no fewer people who come to greet him, so he smiled and pulled away Liu Baoyong, who had to say more.
Li He sat in his seat, and he could hear the earth-shattering horn blowing outside.
waited until a large number of convoys left, and Li He beckoned everyone to drag them off the plane.
They still walked through the ordinary passenger passage, and the flow of people was crowded, but Ding Shiping and others still protected Li He in the middle as usual.
Li He pushed them away and said, "This is China, don't be so nervous, hurry up and go out to see if Pingsong is here." ”
Ding Shiping laughed, "Get used to it, get used to it." ”
As soon as I entered the hall, I saw Pingsong, Lu Po, Xiao Wei and others hanging on the isolation guardrail.
Xiao Wei beckoned, "Brother, what about this." ”
As soon as he turned, a thick necklace dangled around his neck.
The toad mirrors, bracelets, and rings are all full of golden light, coupled with the lines exposed on the arms, a temperament that destroys the three views comes to the face. I clearly want to tell others that I am a rich man, and I don't believe you look at my decorations.
"What the hell, why don't you go for a gold tooth again. Li He walked out of the ticket gate and habitually gave him a kick.
"Brother, image, pay attention to the image. Serena Williams dodged with a hippie smile and didn't care.
"Take it. Li He felt stuffy, took off his suit, and threw it to Xiao Wei.
The cars of Lu Bo and others, with more than 20 vehicles, have been occupying the taxi aisle for a long time, and the taxi driver has already scolded his mother.
The people who came with Lu Po had already scolded these drivers, and the eight generations of ancestors greeted each other.
Li He was helpless, "Hurry up and go, don't be ashamed." ”
He opened the door of a car at random and sat in the back seat, now he only had a heart that couldn't wait to go home, and he didn't bother to care about anything else.
"Brother Ding, you sit in the co-pilot, I am familiar with the road, I will drive. Ping Song grabbed ahead of Ding Shiping and sat in the driver's seat.
Ding Shiping opened the window and sighed along the way, "This is a big change." ”
Ping Song said, "You haven't gone to Shichahai to see it, it's all demolished." From the airport to the east, the Beijing-Tianjin Expressway is being repaired, along the airport to Tongxian and Yizhuang, all of which are construction sites, as well as what CBD business district is being planned. ”
Li He said to Ding Shiping, "You will arrange your own later, go home and have a look." ”
Ding Shiping said, "What about you?"
Ping Song said, "Brother Ding, this is our own territory, you don't have to worry about it, you and Brother Lan can go back to your hometown first." ”
He had also heard about Lee Ho being shot.
"Okay. Ding Shiping said, "Then you put me down from the front, and I'll take a taxi directly to the train station." ”
Li He said, "Problem, we have so many cars, you and Lao Lan, a few of you, one of you will drive an empty car, what kind of train will you squeeze." ”
"That's, how bad. Ding Shiping was a little hesitant, after all, he didn't have much intersection with Ping Song and others, and random people's things were not too good-looking after all.
"Brother Ding, the cars are all in the name of the company, you don't have to think about it, I'll call them to stop in front of them and lose a few cars. Hiramatsu dialed Big Brother as he drove, "Stop, let everyone stop." ”
All the cars came to a stop on the side of the road, and passers-by couldn't help but look sideways.
Lan Shifang and the others, who had been running in front of the road, got out of front of the car and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ding Shiping got out of the car and told Li He what he meant.
Lan Shifang thought about it and agreed, driving back to her hometown is still a very face-saving thing, and it can also show others that they have not been in vain for so many years.
Li He got out of the car and said to Ping Songdao, who arranged the car next to him, "Leave a few of the best cars." ”
Hiramatsu smiled and said, "Of course. ”
He left behind seven cars.
But Ding Shiping only has four cars, "There are three brothers who don't have driver's licenses, so we will take them first and let them take the car or train halfway." ”
All the people they brought into the Soviet Union have now returned.
Hiramatsu asked, "Will they drive?"
Lan Shifang said, "Of course not, and they are all good players." ”
Ping Song smiled and said, "That's a big deal, I'll arrange for a brother to accompany you to the DMV and get your driver's license on the spot." ”
Since Pingsong could handle it, Ding Shiping and others no longer objected, took Pingsong's younger brother, and drove away directly.
Li He continued to get in the car and set off, rushing home.
"You didn't tell your sister-in-law that I was coming back, did you?"
Ping Song shook his head, "You said you wanted to surprise your sister-in-law, how dare we say it." ”
When they arrived at the door of the alley, Li He asked them to stop, "Give me the luggage, and you all go back." ”
got out of the car, snatched the luggage, and pushed the group of people behind him back, not even Xiao Wei. What he wants is a two-person world, and these people come and go, of course, it is redundant to get in the way.
Ping Song and the others had no choice but to comply, turned around and left.
Finally standing at the door of the house, Li He was full of emotion, he didn't expect that this time he would go out for so long, and his son was more than three years old.
A small bald head wearing open crotch pants at the door, pinching Ngawang's mouth for a while, pulling Ngawang's hair for a while, Ngawang lying still as if he was resigned.
After Ngawang saw Li He, he immediately stood up and almost hit the little bald head, but Li He hurriedly held the little bald head.
The little bald head raised his head and looked at Li He with cute eyes, and then something unexpected happened to Li He.
I only heard the little bald head shouting, "The child thief is coming!
"I'm your old man!" Li said angrily.
"I'm your son!" the little bald head followed.