Chapter 677 If there is no rebirth III
Back in the hotel at night, Lu Jian was half-leaning on the head of the bed in his pajamas, although his eyes were slightly closed, he did not fall asleep, and his mind kept thinking about the events of the day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When he opened his eyes, Lu Jian no longer hesitated to pick up the mobile phone on the bedside.
“... Well, you guys lead the team back first, and I'll wait... Something..."
After putting down the phone, the corners of Lu Jian's mouth seemed to rise a little.
Lu Jian asked himself, over the years, he has always been cold-hearted, and few people can make him flustered, but today facing a woman he didn't know made his heartbeat stop for a few seconds.
Although he didn't know why, he had the time and capital to understand.
The next morning, after the meeting at the distribution in Tongcheng, Lu Jian rushed to the address left by Buping yesterday.
It's just that...
"Boss, it seems that there is no one," said Lu Jian's assistant.
The assistant knocked on the door for a while, but unfortunately there was no response, so he went downstairs and told Lu Jian, who was waiting in the car.
Lu Jian frowned when he heard this, thinking to himself how could there be no one, could it be that he had already gone home.
Lu Jian guessed correctly, Bu Ping bought a jade plate in front of him, and set foot on the way home the next day.
Although the team leader said that he would let Buping set the number of days by himself, it was impossible for Buping to really take a long time off, so the time was limited, so it was better to go back early.
The village in my memory is still a village, and it is cut off by a long road, which cuts off the development prospects of the village.
The previous county town is no longer in memory, its development speed is not busy, there should be commercial buildings, no less than Tongcheng's, it looks prosperous, just a former home, but because the development of the village can not keep up, it seems to have been left behind.
Walking on the way back to the village, it seems that from the bustling world, all of a sudden to another dilapidated place, Bu Ping sighed a little in her heart, and I don't know what is going on in the village, next door is the bustling city, but the village is still a village, it seems that there is only a wall apart.
Buping's image is certainly black and thin, but it is still much better than the aunts and aunts in the village.
So when Bu Ping walked to a place where there were people, there were people in the ridge who began to point at Bu Ping, all curious about who Bu Ping was, whether it would be a child of which family, and now he has returned to his hometown.
I haven't come back for many years, and in my heart, I still want to forget this memory, but at this moment, Bu Ping is like a child returning home, although it is vague, but she still finds the right way and approaches the old door all the way.
"Squeak", the door was unlocked, and Bu Ping walked in.
Bu Ping covered her whimpering mouth, her eyes reddened.
Some villagers who saw Bu Ping pushing open the door suddenly ran away in a hurry.
Among the ridges, a man with a rickety back, his hair half white, was bending over to weed.
"Dongfu, Dongfu, someone from your family is here, Dongfu, someone from your family is here" The villagers who saw Bu Ping enter the door shouted anxiously at Bu Dad.
Bu Dongfu's ears were a little bad, he only heard someone shouting about himself, but the content of the words was a little unclear, and when he approached, as soon as he spoke, Bu Dad was instantly stunned.
"Dongfu, go back and take a look, a woman ran to your house, I look at my age and appearance, why is it so much like your Pingping..."
Step Dad was stunned, and the person who spoke couldn't help but push him, and suddenly recognized the sickle in his hand, and ran home like crazy, and kept chanting 'Pingping' in his mouth.
At this time, Bu Ping at home was walking around the kitchen, her fingers gently stroking the stove, salt jar, and two sweet potatoes on the board, and tears couldn't stop crossing Bu Ping's cheeks.
"Bang"
The door that was open stupidly was opened by Bu Dad, and it was opened even more, and Bu Ping's body in the kitchen stiffened and did not move.
As soon as Stepdad entered the door, he saw the back in the kitchen, the voice in his mouth disappeared, and Stepfather staggered a little to Jinping.
"You're... Pinkie? Step Dad's voice rose, obviously a question, but it was said in an affirmative tone, and there was crying in his voice.
Bu Ping turned around slowly at this time, and the tears on her cheeks had been wiped away when there was a noise at the door, but her eyes were red.
"You're really useless, after so many years, you're still like this, no, you're worse than before, you're a lot older" Bu Ping said sarcastically.
Step's father snorted, but his ears were usually not very bright, but he heard Buping's words clearly.
But Bu Dad didn't think Bu Ping's words were ugly, these were originally facts, weren't they, besides, Bu Dad's attention was not on these words, but Bu Ping's red and swollen eyes, and Bu Dad's eyes were so distressed.
"Yes, it's useless Dad, Pingping, why haven't you come back for so many years, Dad is afraid that he won't be able to wait for you" Bu Dad said sadly.
Step Dad's body is not as good as day by day, and I don't know how many years I can live, if it weren't for the thought of Bu Ping, Step Dad might be even worse than now.
Before the father and daughter could say a few words, there was suddenly movement outside the door.
"Yo, Bu Dongfu, I heard that your family's debt collector is back, this is not a year, it shouldn't be something embarrassing, run back and hide..."
When Bu Ping walked out of the kitchen, she saw the horse lotus next door, chattering arrogantly, and what she said was not human.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Pingping is doing things and sitting upright, you go out for me" Stepfather pointed to Ma Hehua and said angrily.
Step dad can see that he is old, and his health is not good, maybe one day it will be gone, his daughter-in-law did not protect him when he was young, and now that his daughter is finally back, he can no longer think about the same as before.
Ma Lotus sneered.
"And, dare not let people say it," Ma Hehua sneered.
With that face, Bu Ping really wanted to hit someone.
"You get out of here," Stepdad roared.
Ma Hehua listened as if she hadn't heard it, and continued to sneer, Bu Ping looked at it coldly, two elders, one said ugly words, the other gritted his teeth with hatred, and Bu Ping's heart was a little disappointed.
Suddenly, Ma Hehua's words paused, and she saw Bu Ping pick up the big broom standing by the wall, and hurriedly took half a step back worriedly, but it didn't stop there, Ma Hehua was not afraid of the useless father and daughter.
"Why, what do you want to do, scare people with a broom," Ma Lotus sneered.
Bu Ping's hand holding the broom tightened, and her eyes looked at Ma Lotus with a slightly sharp look.
"Pingping, stop" Bu Dad didn't look right, and hurriedly called Bu Ping to stop and didn't let Bu Ping do it.
Bu Ping's face remained unchanged, but her lips were pursed, her heart was cold, and she couldn't help but wonder if she was wrong to come back.
Step dad broke Bu Ping's clenched fingers one by one, and the broom went to Step Dad's hand.
Ma Hehua looked at Bu Ping and Bu Dad with a smug face, and in addition to smugness, there was disdain in her eyes.
"You get out of here," shouted step-dad, and the broom landed on Ma Hehua's body.
Ma Hehua was startled, she even forgot to hide, and was beaten twice in a row by her step-father before she scolded and ran away.