Huo Jingyun is a person who is taciturn, and he belongs to something that can be said in one sentence, and it definitely doesn't take more than half a punctuation mark.

However, this letter only describes some daily life from beginning to end.

In the dusty weather in the capital, there is a roast duck shop at the corner of the street downstairs, how much did you do when you got up, and how are the grandfathers' health...... These complicated and trivial words do not have the slightest tenderness and sweetness, and it is almost the same as recording the safety of the elders.

Wait a minute......

Lian Xiao frowned slightly, and went through the letter again, and finally determined that the other party was deliberately withholding the recipient's information.

"Isn't it even safe to communicate......" She pinched the letter paper, remembering the situation in the book when Huo Jingyun went home, surrounded by wolves, and suddenly her heart tightened, and she wanted to ask the other party with a pen, but she was afraid of unnecessary trouble.

After thinking about it, he only tore off the phone number at the end of the letter and hid it in the pocket on the inner seam, completely dispelling the idea of replying to the letter.

Lian Xiao occasionally went to the state-run office, oh, now that it has been transferred to the international trade office, when he meets Zhang Haiquan, who is still the leader, he will tell him not to disclose his news to the capital.

"Hehe, report good news and not bad news, you are quite particular about your young people now."

Zhang Haiquan teased.

Lian Xiao pursed his lips and smiled, but he pouted in his heart.

In the days when Huo Jingyun first left, she would unconsciously look in the direction of the cowshed when she went home for half a month, and then she realized that the person was no longer there, and her heart was empty.

The relationship between the two finally showed some signs, but now they are separated.

Lian Xiao wanted to take the train to the capital several times to take a look.

But life is still going on, the textile factory officially entered the handover stage, Lian Xiao was too busy to take care of crutches, and often ran in major trade markets, striving to combine the current popular things and draw more design drawings.

And the lo-mei stall has gradually built a reputation because of the taste, and even people who come to the town to catch up with the market and sell mountain goods are attracted to order a bowl of lo-mei.

On this day, another villager in old clothes came over, and when he heard the accent, he was still from Huanggang Village.

"Eh, our boss is also from your village, and he is all his own people, you're welcome!" Lin Guihua was quite happy, and enthusiastically asked Aunt Juan to clean up the table, and added more food to beckon a few people to sit down.

A few people didn't make a sound and didn't have a smile, and after sitting down, they kept rolling their eyes at the people around them.

The business was too busy, and Aunt Juan's mother and daughter didn't pay attention, and when they reacted, they were already pointed at their noses and scolded as thieves.

"No, do you have any misunderstanding, you have something to say." Lin Guihua has been taught by the boss recently, and she has acted steadily and gently, and she wants to ask about the situation first.

But the people from Huanggang Village lifted the table, got up and scolded angrily: "Is your boss surnamed Lian, let her get out!" In the village, we hooked up and didn't learn well, Lao Tzu sold the farmer's land, and my daughter stole our things, and the family didn't have a good thing! ”

In these years, the peasants still give people the impression of simplicity and sincerity.

Moreover, a few people were wrapped in a few gray shabby sweatshirts, compared with the light of the storefront, Aunt Juan's mother and daughter, who were still wearing new clothes, suddenly had a sense of the rich oppressing the poor.

There were already people in the crowd who stood up to speak for them.

"What the hell is going on, I have to come out and make it clear."

"That's right, isn't it weak to let the boss come out and confront him face to face, and hide?"

……

Lin Guihua sighed in her heart, thinking that she couldn't let them bully the little boss.

The smile on the other end had already heard the movement coming out.

As soon as she came out, a rotten egg smashed into her clothes.