There are so many possibilities, and I'm mentally prepared. My hand touched my stomach that was already and visibly visible, and I told myself that we had been preparing for so long that it was finally time for the last showdown. No matter what the outcome is, I'm not going to cry. I will protect the child. When your child grows up, tell him that his dad is a hero.

Zong Sheng drove the car, glanced sideways at me, and then said, "You don't have to worry, someone has already asked about the project of this highway." Tomorrow I will come back with the documents and I will be able to exchange the money directly. Now there is still my premium product, and I believe that my premium product will bring more assets to our family. From site selection, design to layout, and now even the construction is what I have been following, and I have confidence in this real estate. ”

He thought I was worried about money. I turned to him and smiled, "I have faith in you, too." ”

When the car stopped in our yard, which was still full of gravel, Zong Sheng did not rush to get out of the car, but turned off the car lights, and looked at the car lights on the small road in the community from the rearview mirror. I also looked over in confusion, and over there, it seemed that an electric car had turned around and left. In this community, there are relatively few people riding electric vehicles. After all, families who can afford such a small villa will generally buy a car. I've lived here for half a year, and the electric cars I see are just a few nannies' cars for groceries. In the middle of the night, riding an electric car, taking a turn, what about the thief squatting?

Zong Sheng whispered: "That car has been with me for three or four days. ”

"Thieves squatting? Want to steal while we're all home? ”

"No, it's the policeman. He still suspects that we have planned to murder Mr. Twenty Bucks, and has investigated the two of us as murderers. ”

"He's not really going to find out anything, is he?"

"What can be found? Unless he is a Taoist policeman who can invite ghosts to interrogate. Zong Sheng said to himself: "I don't know if he won't come to stare at me if he doesn't go to the night shift on the night night of the Lantern Festival." He hesitated for a few seconds before he said to me, "Sit down, I'll go and talk to him." ”

The lights came on again, and the car spun off at a rapid pace. Our car stopped the electric car at the gate of the community. Zong Sheng was also very faceless, so he turned the car sideways, got out of the car directly, threw the car door shut, stood in front of the car, and watched the electric car drive close to us. On urban roads, during this rush hour, our cars may not be able to outrun electric cars. But on the road in the community, there are fewer vehicles now, and our car can easily surpass his electric car.

The electric car stopped in front of us, and Zong Sheng stretched out his hand to me: "In the car storage box, bring a pack of cigarettes." ”

I quickly took the cigarette and handed it to him. I watched him approach the electric car with the cigarette. The old policeman on the electric car laughed and waited for him to come.

Zong Sheng handed over the cigarette, and arched his hand to light a cigarette for him, and after a few puffs of smoke, he said: "Uncle, if you want to follow me like this, I think you should still get together with your family in the past few days, and then write a suicide note, because I didn't know that I suddenly died in an accident that day." You're following me like this, be careful of being burdened by me. ”

The policeman still smiled: "Don't worry, something happened to you, I am a people's policeman, and I have the responsibility and obligation to save you." I've been a police officer for so many years, and I haven't seen any scenes, and you can't die. ”

Zong Sheng reached out, put the cigarette in the pockets of the policeman's clothes, and then turned and walked back to our car. At this time, there were also cars honking at us outside the gate of the community, indicating that our cars were in the way. Zong Sheng got into the car, immediately turned the head of the car, made way out, and let the car slide past the electric car.

I looked back at the old policeman who was still smoking a cigarette, he was alone, his back was slightly hunched, but he was holding on to his reasoning, his investigation. I think if I told him the cause and effect of these things now, and asked him not to interfere, he would not have believed what I said. Feng Shui warfare has never been sentenced.

A few days before the Chinese New Year, Zong Sheng was still very busy. On my last day at work, I went to the glass house. The company has already had a holiday, and the glass house is also the last half-day shift. It will be a holiday in the afternoon. Zong Sheng took the red envelope and paid the workers on the construction site to go home for the New Year, and also made an appointment for the workers who would go to work after the New Year. Migrant workers are highly mobile, and some workers will not work here during the Chinese New Year. Zong Sheng and the foreman also have to make appointments and say something touching so that the workers can come back to work on time.

And the millet here in the glass house, they are all overjoyed. This half-day shift is just waiting to receive red envelopes, not to come to work at all.

Zong Sheng came out of the construction site, still holding a stack of red envelopes in his hand. walked into the glass house and stood beside Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen immediately smiled and said, "Everyone come here, everyone come here." The person in charge of our real estate, Zong Sheng, the little boss of Zong'an, is going to talk to everyone. ”

This is not to speak to everyone at all, but to give everyone red envelopes. Zong Sheng said a few words of encouragement and thanked everyone for their dedication to Youpin. Then a red envelope was sent, and getting the red envelope meant a holiday.

Everyone got the red envelope, and Zong Sheng still had a big red envelope in his hand, and he walked through the crowd and walked towards me.

I sat in front of the glass house, still coloring cards in front of me, and watched Zong Sheng walk towards me, wearing a neat suit and a black coat, looking very formal. Looking at his handsome facial features, just walking over like this, he has the feeling of a romance TV series. I quickly stood up, and he handed me the red envelope: "Yours, thank you for your support in the past six months." ”

"I have it too?" I laughed in amazement.

"You've been to work with us, and you've been to work. It's just that it may not be the same as theirs. ”

I think so, I've been working for a few days, how can I be as much as people who are always working. They take five or six thousand red envelopes, and I estimate that it is only one or two thousand.

Zong Sheng walked out of the glass house and said, "I'll drive over, and we'll go back to our hometown in a while." ”

As soon as Zong Sheng went out, Xiaomi came up to me and climbed on my shoulder: "How big is the red envelope, boss lady?" ”

I pushed her away and smiled, "Less than you anyway." ”

Xiaomi poked his head out in a hurry: "Look, look." I just want to know how big the gap is in the red envelopes. "So many people have received red envelopes, and no one has asked others how much the red envelopes are. In the enterprise, this is the case, and the number of red envelopes is a secret. But I'm different, I have a good relationship with Xiaomi, and I don't go to work anymore. The amount of red envelopes Zong Sheng gave me will not form our comparison.

I carefully opened the red envelope and reached out. There was no red ticket inside, and what was revealed was a folded white piece of paper.

Xiaomi was still there curiously asking, "What is it?" Not money? Is it a ring? Is it a title deed? ”

I immediately put it back again, sealed the red envelope, turned my head and smiled: "Love letter!" Millet wilted at once: "In this era, what kind of love letters do you write?" A direct real estate certificate is more real than any love letter, and it is very romantic. ”

I didn't speak, just smiled at Xiaomi, packed up my things, and said as I walked outside, "See you next year." I'm going back. ”

"The car hasn't driven over yet, what are you anxious about? A love letter is also so urgent? ”

I walked out of the glass room and hurriedly opened the envelope. On the streets, there are still many people, but they are all going to buy New Year's goods, and at this time, no one will come to see the house. I carried the bag and opened the red envelope in my hand again. The first time I saw the blank piece of paper, I thought of what he had said to the old policeman. Writing a suicide note? I didn't dare to reveal it in front of Xiaomi, and it was for this reason that I came out quickly.

The white paper in the red envelope was pulled out. What appeared in front of me was the only sentence on the folded white paper, which read: "Be sure to wait for me to come back!" ”

Seeing these words, there was a slight tremor on the black handwriting. I can even imagine the nervous and complicated mood he felt as he wrote these words.

With a "beep" sound, he didn't give me time to think about it at all, and the car was already parked in the parking line not far from me. I quickly put away the red envelope and got into the car. Smile at him. There was a feeling in my heart that this might be the suicide note he wrote to himself, but he didn't know what to say, so he only wrote down what he wanted to say the most.

Back in our hometown, we went directly to Zong Sheng's house. Because of my big belly, my grandparents didn't ask me much, so they asked me to go upstairs to rest first, and call me after dinner. And Zong Sheng was talking to his grandfather in the living room on the first floor about the company's affairs.

I went upstairs and the room had been cleaned and everything was so clean and tidy. On the table are some small Jinfu characters for us to put on the windows tomorrow 30 nights.

I was really tired, sat on the edge of the bed, opened the bag again, took out the red envelope and looked at it, pressed it to my chest, let out a long breath, and whispered, "I will wait for you." Waiting for you. ”

Take off your shoes and shake the quilt, the quilt is still the same bed we built last time, that is, the quilt has been thickened. With such a shake, a red envelope fell out of the quilt. I was surprised, why is there a red envelope again? Could it be that grandma saw that there was no one in our room and sealed red envelopes in our room, but she missed and took one?

I frowned, picked up the red envelope, covered the quilt, and opened it. Inside the red envelope was a stack of red tickets and a note written on a piece of red paper. The above is the eight-character of me and Zong Sheng, and the analysis has been written, and I can't understand it, so it's probably the eight-character marriage. The eight characters of the two of us turned out to be a very good match.

I get it too. It's not that grandma missed it, but grandma deliberately put it like this and asked me to take it back to my house. This red envelope was brought to our house, and if my parents accepted it, it would be considered an agreement, and the two families could get married after discussing a day. But now, when Zong Sheng's family was most short of money, and it was also the most turbulent time, they were still throwing money at my house.