Ling Shuang looked sideways, looked at Qian Yang for a second or two, and smiled a little apologetically: "Are you a colleague?" So young, less than twenty, right? ”

Qian Yang sat up straight and responded to her: "Sister Lingshuang? I'm Qian Yang, you don't remember me, do you? ”

Ling Shuang recalled for at least half a minute before finally matching the name with the person, and suddenly realized in her eyes: "You are Qian Yang?" Live in that little bungalow at the head of the bridge, your mother ......."

Halfway through what she said, it was hard to continue. After all, Qian Yang has a conscienceless father who left their mother and son back then, and a crazy mother, these are all scars of others, and it seems a bit cruel to be uncovered at once.

Qian Yang really didn't care, grinned, and said with a smile: "Isn't it me?" Since the relocation, I haven't seen Sister Shuang in years. ”

Speaking of this, he licked his lips a little embarrassedly: "It's been many years, and I haven't eaten Sister Shuang's roasted sweet potato." ”

Speaking of the past, the atmosphere that was still somewhat strange and awkward disappeared without a trace.

When the old people reunited, Ling Shuang pulled Qian Yang to ask about the east and west, but asked him clearly about his experience over the years.

Ling Li listened silently on the side, sighing for a while.

In short, Qian Yang is a child with a hard life, he stumbled all the way to grow up, he didn't study well, his crazy mother at home also died, and now he has nothing to worry about, but where is the future whereabouts, it seems that he is also quite confused.

Ling Shuang seemed to have the same sigh, but with her current situation, it was difficult to lend a hand.

She opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but when she lowered her eyes and saw the empty coffee table in front of Qian Yang, she patted her head: "Look at me, I was nervous just now, and I didn't pour water for you." Sit down, I'll go to the kitchen. ”

After saying that, he walked into the kitchen like a gust of wind, and there was no delay of a pregnant woman in his movements.

Ling Li looked at Ling Shuang's busy back, and her heart warmed slightly.

Since that day, Zhu Jinchuan allowed her to take on Ling Shuang's case, she thought about it for a while and decided to let Ling Shuang move over and live with her.

First, Ling Shuang's husband would never have imagined that Ling Shuang would have other places to stay, plus this community is also a high-end community, and the security is very strict, even if Sister Ling Shuang's scumbag husband knows the address, he can't get in.

Second, since Lu Xiaoxiao's child fell, Ling Li didn't know why, she was always worried about Ling Shuang's baby, and sometimes she couldn't help but think about it. After all, Lu Xiaoxiao can still have it again, and Ling Shuang is likely to only have this last chance to be a mother.

Therefore, no matter whether Ling Shuang returns to Nanxi or stays at a relative's house in Luodu, Ling Li is not so relieved, basically she must be able to see her all the time, know that she is safe, and a hanging heart can fall to the ground.

In order to achieve this goal, she also made up her mind, after all, she also took advantage of Tian Zhengyan, and now she dragged another person in, like what to say?

However, she still ran to get the consent of Tian Zhengyan and Mrs. Tian Luo, and finally let Ling Shuang move in 1802 and live in another room next to her.

Thinking of this, Ling Li hesitated. After living here for a few months, she seems to be getting more and more used to her time here. It's just that the dove occupies the magpie's nest and always has to pay it back, and she now has 400,000 yuan in her hand, although she still has the intention of leaving some treatment funds for Xiaobao, but it is not as tight as before.

So, should you consider moving to another place?

Ling Li was in a daze, Ling Shuang took a cup of chrysanthemum tea, took a small plate with wolfberries and rock sugar, and put it in front of Qian Yang.

Qian Yang seemed to be really thirsty, so he picked up the cup after saying thank you, ignoring the fact that there was still some smoking water, and drank it after a while.

Ling Shuang added water once, and after that, she seemed to know that Ling Li and Qian Yang had something to say, so she asked a few words and went back to her room.

Ling Li's face was still a little pale, looking out the window thoughtfully, and only when she heard the click of Ling Shuang closing the door did she turn her head to look at Qian Yang.

Qian Yang raised his face and smiled at Ling Li: "Sister, I just heard from my neighbor when I went home, you went to Nanxi to find me last time?" ”

Ling Li nodded, looked at Qian Yang's smiling face, and suddenly remembered Xiao Min back then.

The bruised skin, closed eyes, and black and red blood stains on the corners of her lips froze her beloved brother forever at the age of twelve.

Qian Yang is about the same age as Xiao Min, but he is one of the best bitter children in the town.

Without a father, my mother is crazy, and she can only grow up with the help of her neighbors, and Xiao Min, who was held in the palm of the whole family's hands and grew wildly, are completely two people in heaven and earth.

But now, fate has reversed, Qian Yang is still alive despite his ill-fated fate, and has become a small boy with a sunny face, and her younger brother Xiao Min has been lost in the years, never to speak or smile again.

For the sake of the case, she once wanted to find Qian Yang and verify some details in the case, but she was repeatedly entangled three or four times, and now her mind is light.

In fact, what she wanted to know from Qian Yang, Nan Zhiyi had already obtained it for her through the police, and she didn't think she could ask anything more profound.

Now, what should I say?

Thinking of this, she hid her look just now and looked back at him with a smile: "Because my family's case has restarted the investigation, I saw your name, and suddenly remembered some things about you and Xiaomin back then, so I really want to see what you look like." ”

Qian Yang smiled with crooked eyebrows, and with a little boyish shyness, he scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm still like that, that is, uncles and aunts say that I'm like blowing up a balloon, I know how long I am horizontal, and I don't know how to rush up." ”

Qian Yang is only about 1.65 meters, and Ling Li is a little taller, which is indeed short among boys.

Ling Li was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he hurriedly comforted: "You are still young, some boys are still growing taller when they are twenty years old." ”

"Sister, you don't have to comfort me, I didn't go to my heart." He smiled, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, which made Ling Li feel good.

Ling Shuang asked for a while just now, coupled with the paper materials in her hand before, Ling Li knew that Qian Yang's life over the years was not so good.

Speaking of which, he has no family, but at least he has an uncle to rely on, and Qian Yang is really unaccompanied, the only crazy mother who still needs him to take care of, so he began to worry about the family's livelihood at a young age.

To be able to maintain such a clean and tidy tooth in a hard life, it must be a good hygiene habit.

Hard work, self-motivation, good habits, such a child, will not be bad in the future.

"I'm not entangled anymore, manly, tall and short are the same, not necessarily I'm worse than tall." Qian Yang continued to talk about his views on height.

Ling Li pursed her lips and echoed with a smile: "Yes, it's not a light bulb, why do you grow into a bamboo pole." ”

Qian Yang nodded, grinned again, and then poured himself another cup of chrysanthemum tea and poured it down.

He looked thirsty, and no wonder. Ling Li was in and out of an environment with a large temperature difference a few times to get heat stroke, Qian Yang didn't know how long he had been waiting for her at the door before, and if he wanted to say that he was thirsty and tired, he was afraid that he would feel even worse.

Ling Li was a little annoyed by her current arrogant physique.

It's really easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it's difficult to go from luxury to thrift. She has only been struggling to get rid of the food and clothing line for half a year, and she has developed the problem of not being able to live without air conditioning, and she is really weak and hypocritical.

"And what are your plans for the future?" Ling Li got down to business.

Qian Yang sighed slightly, and the smile on his face faded: "I'm not a student either, and I don't have the strength to do heavy work. I want to do technical work, such as driving an excavator crane or something, but I can't find a master to take me, and I don't have the money to go to a technical school. However, willing to work will never starve to death, I know the road is not bad, and I can usually deliver couriers or something. When I have enough money, I will go to learn a trade and finally be able to support myself. ”

When Ling Li heard what he said, his heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "Do you really want to open an excavator?" ”

Qian Yang nodded, with a yearning look in his eyes: "There are many opportunities on the construction site, but there are few things I can do." I heard that as long as the excavator is willing to endure hardships, it can still learn things. I'd love to give it a try if I had the chance. ”

Ling Li hesitated.

She also stumbled all the way back then, and knew that inadvertently pulling others at critical moments would make her more grateful and warm.

Although she can't say how capable she is now, if Qian Yang wants to go to the construction site to learn something, she seems to really know someone who can help him.

Isn't it Sheker?

However, the pursuit that made her fidgeting so easily before, if she gets involved again because of a connection, how will it end in the future?

She struggled for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and said to Qian Yang, "You wait, I'll help you ask." ”

After that, I took the phone and went upstairs.

Ten minutes later, Ling Li went downstairs and returned to the living room, looked at Qian Yang who was full of anticipation, and nodded slightly.

Xie Keer promised to let Qian Yang give it a try, which was also one thing.

It's just that Ling Li couldn't laugh a little.

She frowned when she saw the bag she had just placed on the sofa, and the materials and notebooks scattered all over the place because they were not buttoned, and hurriedly packed up.

It's a bit of a mess.

Qian Yang watched her hold her breath and couldn't stop until she finished what she was doing, and smiled again: "Sister Xiaoli, you are still the same as back then, you can't see a little mess." I wanted to help clean it up just now, but I thought it was your stuff and I couldn't move it, so I ......"

Ling Li nodded in understanding, and after gathering all the sundries, she sat opposite Qian Yang.

She said solemnly: "Master has found you a good one, accommodation and construction site package, money to learn excavator technology, and when you work in the future, it will be deducted from your salary. However, the construction site is a bit far away, three or four hundred kilometers away from the capital, and it is not in the same direction as Nanxi. In the wilderness, it is not easy to enter the city, and the network signal may be a problem. Let you know this in advance, lest you get there and complain. ”

Qian Yang's expectant and apprehensive expression dissipated, and he smiled with relief, and said a little incoherently: "Thank you, sister, thank you, I will never forget your kindness." ”

The lines are old-fashioned like a bloody drama.

Qian Yang's expectant and apprehensive expression dissipated, and he smiled with relief, and said a little incoherently: "Thank you, sister, thank you, I will never forget your kindness." ”

The lines are old-fashioned like a bloody drama.