The blazing heat of August burned the earth, and the heat wave came up layer by layer, and the hot left shallow was very boring, feeling like being abandoned as a child, lonely and lonely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Returning to Jianxin with a heavy heart, dizzy, in the office, everyone was not there, and she was quite lonely alone.

Zuo Qian sat for a while and then went to Building B.

Wen Jing arrived this time, but it seemed that he had just come back from outside, and he hadn't had time to sit down and leave a long figure for Zuo Qian.

"Bunkyo." Zuo Qian hesitated about how to tell Wen Jing about the account.

"Zuo Qian, why are you here?" Wen Jing raised his head in surprise and looked at Zuo Qian.

"That's right, your classmate's payment... Did we forget to get the invoice back yesterday? Zuo Qian said embarrassedly.

"Oh, I forgot about this, I seem to have forgotten yesterday, I'll call him later." Wen Jing heard this, thought for a moment and said suddenly.

"Then you, call quickly." Hearing this, Zuo Qian breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said.

"I'll ask Niu Ben to send the invoice." Wen Jing said as he picked up his mobile phone and took out his mobile phone, dialed Niu Ben's phone, explained it, and finally said to Zuo Qian that it was done, and teased. "I've seen people who ask for money urgently, but I haven't seen anyone who is so urgent about giving money."

"That's good." This joke, Zuo Qianzhi smiled embarrassedly, the stone in his heart finally landed, and after speaking, he turned sideways and wanted to leave, as if he thought of something again, and turned his head and handed the roll of banknotes in his hand to Wen Jing.

"This is for you, it's yesterday's meal money and the 2,000 yuan you helped me advance."

"Didn't I say I didn't?" Wen Jing stepped back and did not accept it.

"How can this work, you were already very grateful for helping to solve the siege yesterday, how can you spend your money." Zuo Qian insisted on giving, stepped forward and didn't give Wen Jing a chance to refuse, put the money directly on the desk, and continued,

"This is what I should give you, do you want me to ask for financial information to hit your card." Left shallow threat.

Wen Jing had no choice but to accept it and count the money in front of Zuo Qian.

"And yesterday's lunch." Zuo Qian saw Wen Jing counting the money, and hurriedly said.

She didn't want to owe favors to everyone casually, so she originally wanted to quietly put the money together, but she didn't expect Wen Jing to count it in front of her, so she had to say it truthfully.

"I can't ask for this, that's what I asked you, if you insist, I'll disrespect me." Hearing this, Wenjing said very dissatisfied, and directly pulled out the extra 100 yuan and returned it to Zuo Qian.

"I... Or I'll treat you next time. Zuo Qian had no choice but to accept it.

"That's it." Wen Jing's heart was overjoyed when he heard this, and he began to look forward to it a little in his heart.

"Okay." Zuo Qian looked at Wen Jing's excited appearance and nodded curtly, feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't know what it was.

Zuo Qian didn't want to be alone with Wenjing, so he quit Wenjinghui's own office.

Wen Jing sent Zuo Qian to the elevator, and pressed the number on the elevator very carefully, and did not leave until Zuo Qian stepped into the elevator safely.

Zuo Qian returned to her office and went to see the problems in the project, there was no problem, she got off work directly in the afternoon, but went to a small town in City C, which is Zuo Qian's hometown.

Zuo Qian took a car over, bumped for dozens of kilometers, and finally came to a familiar town.

The town hasn't changed at all in ten years, except that the houses are getting older, the streets are narrower, and the trees on both sides of the streets are getting denser.

Looking at this familiar street, thousands of thoughts came to my heart, happy and unhappy, but things were already different, and the August sunshine was not so bright.

Along the way, Zuo Qian first bought some fruits, flowers and some worship items, and then walked to the cemetery in the town.

The sunlight shone dappled through the leafy green trees on the path, obscuring the road to the cemetery a little heavy and gloomy, just like Zuo Qian's mood now.

About half an hour or so, Zuo Qian asked the grave keeper to borrow a lighter, and walked inside, there were many new graves along the way, and Zuo Qian's mood became heavier and heavier.

My father's tomb is in the remote southeast corner, and when I walked over to the left, the tomb was full of weeds, covering the original tombstone.

Zuo shallow squatted down to pull out the weeds on the cemetery one by one, revealing the old tombstones, and then cleaned up the mud-covered sacrificial bowls on the altar quickly, and then put fresh fruits on the table.

Finally, he knelt down respectfully and began to worship.

Sitting Zuoqian took out the lighter handle borrowed from the grave keeper, lit the paper money for worship one by one, and chattered about something while burning, she has a lot of words and many things in her heart over the years, and the happy and unhappy are silently endured by herself.

She desperately needed someone to talk to, even if it was just a cold tombstone, she felt more intimate.

The paper money has burned to ashes, Zuo Qian is still reluctant to leave, and stayed for a long, long time before he slowly stood up, respectfully made three gestures, and finally turned around and left.

On the way back, Zuo Qian felt a lot more relaxed, and when he returned to the town, he suddenly remembered the police officers Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu who adopted him back then, and he didn't know how they were now.

Zuo Qian decided to go and see her first adoptive parents.

"Uncle Liu, Aunt Liu." Zuo Qian twisted the gift and knocked directly on the door of a house.

This is an old courtyard house, the black, white and gray walls have become mottled because of age, and the lush trees around the courtyard have sheltered the ancient courtyard from the blazing sun, leaving a refreshing coolness.

"Who?" It was Aunt Liu who opened the door, sparsely slit, staggering, trembling a little.

"Aunt Liu." Zuo Qian looked at the old man and called out sweetly, her Aunt Liu was still so kind after so many years.

"You are." Aunt Liu raised her head and squinted at Zuo Qian.

"Aunt Liu is me, Xiaoqian." Zuo Qian said with a smile, holding a smiling face in both hands, this is an action she often did when she was a child, and Aunt Liu is the most familiar with it.

"Oh... Xiao Qian, come and go inside, please. Aunt Liu looked at Zuo Qian, squinted her eyes, and thought for a long time, and finally came to her senses, and opened the door in surprise.

"Hey, Aunt Liu, Xiao Qian is back to see you." Zuo Qiannuo agreed, and helped the old man to walk into the yard with one hand.

"Lao Liu, Lao Liu, Xiao Qian is back." Aunt Liu shouted towards the courtyard as she walked, and her voice was full of cheerful notes.

"Xiao Qian." As he spoke, a forty or fifty-year-old man and a half man hurriedly ran out, with gray hair, but his spirit was full of toughness.

"Uncle Liu." Zuo Qian hurriedly respectfully greeted the old man's luggage.

"Hey, Xiaoqian, quick, come in and sit." The old man looked at Zuo Qian happily, and bent over with a smile on his eyebrows.

Zuo Qian walked over and sat down beside the old man, and couldn't help but look at Zuo Qian, his eyes were full of smiles and flashes of brilliant light.

"Uncle Liu, Aunt Liu, this is something I bought for you." As he spoke, Zuo Qian handed the gift he was carrying in his other hand to the two old men.

"I'll come back when I come back, and I'll buy something." Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu took the gift from Zuo Qian's hand and said reproachfully, but the happiness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"It should be, it should be." Zuo Qian also said with a smile.

"Gee, what are you doing here? Come in, come in, come in. Aunt Liu said as she took Zuo Qian's hand and walked towards the hall in the courtyard.

"That's right, old woman, go cut some fruit." Uncle Liu also followed.

"You go, you go, I'm going to talk to Qian'er." Aunt Liu shouted without looking back.

"Okay, I'll go." Uncle Liu reluctantly turned around and went to the kitchen. (To be continued.) )