86_86624 This is a beauty, more beautiful than Mo Rufeng's resemblance, and... There are many kinds of styles.

"Shouldn't you say something?" She asked.

She speaks standard Mandarin, unlike the natives. Native? Most of them speak Sichuan, and even if they speak Mandarin, they have a distinct Sichuan accent.

Mo Rufeng once thought that his Mandarin was very standard, but when he met a large number of northerners in the army, he realized how strong his Mandarin was with his hometown.

Mo Rufeng nodded to the girl, she should say something, otherwise it would not be polite.

"Goodbye!" He said.

Then turn around, stride away, and never look back.

The summer sun suddenly brightened.

The beautiful encounters were just the embellishments of the summer days, and everything quickly returned to calm.

Mo Rufeng was still busy on the construction site and receiving a small pay, and his relationship with the people around him was so good that no one forced him to drink or go to the flickering pink and ambiguous lights near the construction site.

But Mo Rufeng and his co-workers still didn't have much to say. Mo Rufeng is not disgusted with the workers talking about women and gambling money, these brothers who work hard to eat, it seems unlikely and inappropriate for you to let them discuss the future development trend of mankind and the mysteries of the universe before and after dinner.

After all, as long as they are happy and don't hurt others, what do they talk about?

After dinner, he still went to sit alone on the embankment of the small river not far from the construction site.

In the summer evening, when the wind gradually picks up, there are people on the river embankment to cool off. They sat on the floor or walked forward.

Mo Rufeng found a place with few people and lay on the grass.

The sky was still bright, and a few white clouds drifted leisurely by. This reminded Mo Rufeng of the past, when he jumped out of the cabin with the sound of the whirring wind in his ears, and then the parachute opened violently behind his back, slowing down his descent with a force. As he slowly descended, he could see white clouds blooming at his feet, like white flowers in full bloom.

He closed his eyes and let his thoughts fly.

In life, do you have a dream of flying? It's just that, for most people, those dreams are gradually withering under the constraints of the earth's gravity.

At this moment, he felt a light footstep approaching, and the footstep stopped beside him. He ignored it.

Then he felt something furry brush over his nostrils, and he couldn't help but sneeze and snap his eyes open.

There was a familiar face in front of him, and he sat up suddenly.

"Is that you?"

A girl squatting on the ground, holding a piece of grass in her hand, with a smile on her face, is the same girl she met in the rain half a month ago.

That night, they talked a lot on the embankment.

Through the conversation, Mo Rufeng knew that the girl's name was Zhuang Xiaoyue, an abandoned baby who was abandoned by her parents at birth, grew up in an orphanage, and failed to be admitted to college after graduating from high school, so she came out to work.

Because she had no relatives and no reason, she wandered from one city to another, and came to Chengdu at the beginning of that year to work in a cotton textile company.

Both of them are alone in Chengdu, both of them are migrant workers with low incomes, and in this noisy city, they both lack warmth. These commonalities have dramatically reduced the distance between them.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Mo Rufeng sent Zhuang Xiaoyue back to the women's dormitory of the cotton textile company.

Later, Zhuang Xiaoyue often came to the construction site to find Mo Rufeng. Sometimes they stroll together on the embankment of the small river, and sometimes they go to the food stalls of the night market together to eat delicious snacks.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyue was so spicy that tears flowed down but still ate with relish, without pretending to be reserved at all, Mo Rufeng felt that this was a simple-hearted girl.

When the workers saw such a beautiful girl, they often came to Mo Rufeng, and their envy and hatred flew like the dust of the construction site.

This guy and we are really not all the way, they often say to themselves.

Later developments came naturally, and something called "love" grew between the two. In the autumn of this year, Zhuang Xiaoyue followed Mo Rufeng to the quiet mountain village on the bank of Huaxi and met Mo Lao Blacksmith and his wife.

The old Mo family can find such a beautiful daughter-in-law, it can be said that it is the favor of God, and the old lady is so happy that she can't close her mouth.

However, the old blacksmith was worried in private, and he said to Mo Rufeng: "Child, you are too honest, your girlfriend is too beautiful, find such an outstanding daughter-in-law, I am afraid that you will not be able to keep it in the future." As the saying goes, an ugly wife and an old cow are a treasure, you see me and your mother, aren't we living a good life in this life? ”

The old lady angrily slammed her plate on the stove to express her displeasure.

The old blacksmith's worries were gone.

"I hope you are happy!" He sighed and said unhurriedly.

The wedding took place in the winter of that year. Weddings in the countryside are simple and lively, and the woman has no relatives, so many procedures are waived.

After the marriage, the two returned to Chengdu to work, Zhuang Xiaoyue still worked in a cotton textile company, and Mo Rufeng left the construction site, and he found a job handling goods in a supermarket.

In the autumn of the second year, when the earth was filled with the joy of harvest, Mo Rufeng also ushered in the biggest harvest of his life, he and Zhuang Xiaoyue fell to the ground.

Mo Rufeng named his son "Fei Fei", which means "the wisdom of right and wrong".

When she was three months old, Zhuang Xiaoyue started working again, leaving the cotton textile company and starting to participate in the creation of a new company.

The new company, called "Junan Security Co., Ltd.", recruits and trains security guards and bodyguards, and then dispatches the trained security guards and bodyguards to units or individuals.

Although Zhuang Xiaoyue did not go to college, she seems to have a natural ability to coordinate interpersonal relationships, and her work is like a fish in water.

During the formation, she was just an ordinary clerk, and after the formation, she became the deputy director of the office.

Three months later, he was promoted to chief of staff, and the following year he became vice president of the company