"How old are you..."The long voice dragged out by the middle-aged man was full of his own doubts, he looked at Ling Er carefully, and then looked at Ling Daikun, no need to look at the face shape and physiognomy, just look at the eyes, the small eyes squinted, the strength of the thief's head and thief's brain is the same, it must be a family.

It's just that, in terms of identity, the gap between the two seems to be a bit big, although Ling Erli's board size is not very good-looking, but he is full of spirit, his face is white and clean, black jacket, gray cardigan, blue jeans, white pull-back shoes, and the most important thing is the car in the back.

In these years, the car is not something that ordinary people can drive, their own car?

Too young, not like a big boss, let alone a leader.

Say he's a leading driver, it doesn't seem to look like much!

Even if it's really just a leading driver, it's still magnificent enough, because the leader who can use Jeep as a special car is definitely not an ordinary person.

Why can't you be a big boss's driver?

Which big boss has a pit in his head to buy a Jeep?

Crowns and Nissan are called decent!

As for Ling Daikun, middle-aged people don't want to take a look at it, Ling Daikun is a lazy man who died here, obviously just a farmer from the countryside, but he is a lazy man's disease, he can't do heavy work, as for light work, locals can't get it, where is your business as a foreigner?

So, needless to say, there is no day of rent every month that is punctual, cooking on the stove at the door, either noodles or rice, I don't see him stewing pot meat, occasionally there are some vegetables in the pot, or people come from the crops, or rotten vegetables picked up in the vegetable field.

Everyone here knows that he came out to find his wife, and often jokes about him, and he can't afford to raise his wife when she finds it.

He was often embarrassed by the resistance, and occasionally replied with a hard temper: My son has the ability.

Where would people take such things seriously, but it didn't prevent them from continuing to laugh at him, so they continued to ask him, what is your son's ability, and he couldn't speak.

"Nineteen?" Asked about his son's age, he was suddenly a little unsure, and he said to Ling Er, "Uncle, there is a factory next to it." ”

He occasionally does odd jobs for others to earn pocket money, but it is not easy to get along with.

"Hello." Ling Er wants to strangle his heart, can he call Uncle Ren?

Calling someone a brother depends on his mood. Turning his head to Ling Daikun, he said, "You're okay, come with me if you're okay." ”

"Where did the car come from?" Looking at the crowd coming over in twos and threes, Ling Daikun wanted to pull his son to stand here for a while. He had to show the people around him that he wasn't bragging.

"I bought it, and now I'm studying at university in Pujiang, so it's easier to go outside to do things." Ling Er did not deny it.

"How much does it cost?" Ling Daikun grinned, "A lot of big bosses drive Japanese benzene cars, what are you doing?" ”

"Jeep, a big brand in the United States, is even better than the little Japanese benzene." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The young man has a bit of ability, and he is a college student, so he is doing his own business again?" ”

Ling Er said without being salty or light, "The national policy is good, do something and make a small fuss." ”

"A business that can afford a car is definitely not a small business," the middle-aged man said with a smile, "I won't tell you, I've been making woolen sweaters in front of me for five or six years, and I haven't saved enough before the car." ”

"Brother Wang, you have insight, you said that this car is not bad, it must not be bad, but the child is a little foolish." Ling Daikun handed the middle-aged man another cigarette.

At this time, there was another passerby, and after Ling Daikun said hello, he also handed over cigarettes, repeating the same topic just now.

Ling Er just politely dealt with his so-called friend of Lao Tzu.

"Okay, you father and son talk, I have something to do, and I have to be busy." The middle-aged man turned around and left, and a few others who watched the excitement, smiled and waved their hands, and followed suit.

"Did they bully you?" Ling Er asked.

"You don't see who you are, who dares to bully me?" Ling Daikun changed his words, and then asked, "I'm a college student, his son?" ”

"Just started school, and it's my freshman year." Ling Erdao.

"Then you will become an official in the future, and I will be a cadre?" Ling Daikun asked again.

"I'm not an official, you are my son." He didn't understand what he was excited about.

Suddenly, Ling Daikun crossed his waist with one hand, pointed to the back of the middle-aged man just now and said, "When you become an official, arrest all these turtle sons for me, and see if they still slander people!" ”

Ling Er was stunned, he couldn't cry or laugh, he sighed and said, "When you left the house, you took a thousand yuan, even if you don't go to work, you won't spend it so quickly, right?" ”

"I have a lot of friends, and I have a lot of socializing, and if I spend flowers, then it's gone." Ling Daikun said.

"That's more than a thousand dollars!" Ling Er really regretted coming to him.

Do you have any friends that you don't count?

"You think I don't want to save money, but in fact he can't save it, and I don't have a trick." Ling Daikun is quite nostalgic for the beginning, when he had money in his pocket, lived in a hostel every day, and went to a restaurant every day, he had wine, meat and brothers, how chic.

Although he woke up the next day, he was full of guilt and anxiety, but after running around all day, finding nothing, and still not having news of his mother-in-law, under the neon lights of the night, emptiness came one after another, and he repeated yesterday's story.

Before he could make up his mind to change his state, the money in his pocket had already seen the light.

He can't wander around, so he can only use the last bit of money to rent a house here and settle down first, and then wait for an opportunity to find out the whereabouts of his wife.

The only thing he didn't expect was that his eldest son would come to him.

Now that you can find yourself, then...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask excitedly, "Have you seen your mother?" ”

"You haven't been looking for it for so long, where can I see it, it's because Ling Long happened to meet you and saw you living here, so I came here." Ling Er actually knew the location of Lao Niang, but he didn't want to look for it, and he didn't want to tell him that breaking the status quo would not benefit anyone.

The most important job now is to make him recognize the reality and stop having illusions about his wife.

"Oh..."Ling Daikun's disappointment was written on his face.

"Get in the car," Ling Er pulled the car door, and when he got into the car, he snapped the door shut again, and sat down by himself, "Sit tight." ”

He took him to his dwelling.

After the school opened, the first thing he did was to buy a house next to the school, with two bedrooms and a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, and he lived alone, which was more than enough.

"Eighteen," Ling Daikun didn't seem to be sure, he said to Ling Er, ""

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