Chapter 37: Telephone

Can it be a big hit at the box office?

Leave it to heaven.

After a day of rest at home, Yuan Qing decided to go and see his family in his previous life. After all, it's been four years since she left this world, and she doesn't know if they're still where they are at the moment?

Go and take a look, even though she is no longer the Yuan Qing she used to be.

Except for her soul, everything has changed, and she doesn't know if her parents can recognize her.

After packing their luggage, Yuan Qing and Li Chen were about to leave the rental house. It will take eight or nine days before the rental house is surrendered, and I believe that they will be able to rush back before the house is surrendered.

"Where are your parents?" Li Chen asked the woman beside him.

"My hometown is in Hangzhou, and my parents have already moved to Shenzhen, and I don't know if they are in Hangzhou or Shenzhen?" Yuan Qingdao.

She had called, but the numbers were either empty or unanswered, and they should have changed numbers. Moreover, Yuan Qing has been in ancient times for eight years, and it is very good that you can remember your QQ number, and she doesn't remember the phone number very clearly.

I rarely even remember other people's phone numbers, except for myself and the person I really want to remember.

"Well, I tried to log in to my previous QQ account before, and I found that my account was stolen by hackers...... It's bad luck. Speaking of this, Yuan Qing shook her head helplessly, if her QQ account had not been stolen, the friends in it would always be helpful to her.

What other numbers, because it was too long, she forgot it.

Only. I slowly went to find it myself.

Yuan Qing is a person, as long as he is still at the point of exhaustion, he will never easily ask others.

"So where do we go first?" Li Chen said. They are walking down the street at the moment. It was morning, and the air was a little lighter than ever.

After all, modern air quality is not as good as ancient air quality!

"Hangzhou, after all, it's my hometown, let's go there first." Yuan Qingdao. I stopped a taxi, and then the two got into the car, they didn't have much luggage, just a suitcase.

The taxi went quickly.

Hengdian and Hangzhou are both in Zhejiang Province. The distance is not too far, anyway, for modern developed transportation, it is not far!

All the way down. It's smooth sailing, after all, it's not the Spring Festival.

Hangzhou is known as having the reputation of Suzhou and Hangzhou above heaven. This is a place where those who care will discover its beauty.

All the way down. It's a long ride.

Yuan Qing followed the route in his memory. took Li Chen to her hometown in her previous life.

A place close to the mountains and rivers, independent houses, born on the ground, Liao has a voice, but it is warm and abnormal, and it is much more humane than the reinforced concrete in the city.

White tiles, arches, see this scene by scene. Yuan Qing almost shed tears, this is her previous life. Where she lived in her childhood, after going to university, she left Hangzhou to study in other places, during which she rarely came back here, and after her career was successful, she has been living in Shenzhen, and she rarely comes back here.

Now, she has left this world, and inexplicably dressed it back, revisiting the old place, and can't help but burst into tears.

The gate was locked, and there was no light from the windows of the houses inside.

Yuan Qing knocked on the door vigorously, no one came to open the door, and no one answered her, it seemed that her family was not here.

Sighing, Yuan Qing didn't have a key, and the door was locked.

She said to Li Chen, "Let's go and ask the neighbors here." ”

After all, this is where she grew up, and the neighbors around her are also very enthusiastic.

After all, Yuan Qing was not the same Yuan Qing as before, so she naturally couldn't explain her current identity to her neighbors, so she found a reason to inquire about the situation of her family in her previous life.

"Let's find Yuan Tongqiu's family?" A woman in her fifties looked at the two new faces in front of her.

The woman is Yuan Qing's neighbor and an elder of the same age as her parents. Yuan Tongqiu is Yuan Qing's father.

"Yes, we are his distant relatives, and we came here to see him today, but no one in his family is at home, so we came to ask you." Yuan Qingdao.

"Oh, they moved to Shenzhen seven years ago, and they rarely come back during that time, and it's hard for me to see them for so long." Woman.

Are they still in Shenzhen? All right. Yuan Qing nodded.

"Auntie, over the years, have you heard anything about his daughter Yuan Qing?" Yuan Qing asked. Four years ago, Yuan Qing's inexplicable soul pierced into ancient times, and I don't know what happened to her body.

"This ...... I haven't seen their family much in these years, and I can't talk a few words, about his daughter Yuan Qing, who seems to be the owner of a large company and is very rich, but I don't know how she is now. "The woman said.

Yuan Qing's previous life, in business, was relatively successful, which can be reflected from the woman's words.

"Excuse me, but do you have any contact information about their family? We really need it, excuse me auntie. Yuan Qingdao said.

"Contact? The phone number has also been saved for a long time, and I don't know if they have changed it, if you really need it, you can take my mobile phone to the phone book, which has their contact number. The woman took out her mobile phone and handed it to Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing took it with both hands, and then rummaged carefully.

No wonder, my call was either empty or unanswered, and it turned out that the phone number was wrong. Yuan Qing looked at her parents' phone numbers on her phone and thought with a wry smile.

The phone number has eleven digits, and Yuan Qing is a person who doesn't like to remember these numbers, how can she remember them clearly after eight years?

After saving a copy of his parents' phone numbers on his mobile phone, Yuan Qing returned the mobile phone to the woman, and after a few words of greeting, it was not good to continue to disturb their family, so he got up with Li Chen to say goodbye.

The woman said a few kind words, but did not leave them behind, but went with them.

Walking out of here, there is no key to the hometown, and I can't go back, so I can only go to the hotel.

On the way to the hotel, Yuan Qing called her parents.

It's her father's, and her father is still good to her, so let's beat her father first.

"Hey." A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone, this voice was very familiar to Yuan Qing's ears, and she could often hear it eight years ago.

"Hey." Yuan Qing somehow, tears unconsciously stayed.

"Girl? You are? Yuan Tongqiu, who was far away in Shenzhen, heard a woman's voice on the other end of the phone, and it was desolate, and her voice seemed to have a special ability to touch the string in his heart...... (To be continued.) )