Chapter 313: Duan Yiyi's sadness

Obviously, it was Zhou Yang's first two times that left too deep a psychological shadow on this kid. was so frightened that he almost didn't stand still, and just lay on the ground. In the end, Liu Liandi helped in time.

Zhou Yang's identity has been changing during this time, and he has also changed his appearance at this time, and he is no longer the poor student he was before. fell in his eyes, like the posture of a superior person.

"What, you're still looking for trouble?"

Zhou Yang rolled down the window and asked.

A simple question almost scared this kid to pee, his hands were not idle, he could only shake his head in a hurry.

"No, it's not, you're mistaken. How dare I. This time, I really have something to look for my sister. ”

Saying that, the kid turned his head to face Liu Liandi to make himself less stressed.

"Well, the money you sent home, but it helped a lot. My aunt said that she didn't ask you to go back and get married, it's good here. I came mainly to tell you that my aunt has come to Chujiang in the past few days just to see you. ”

"What, my mom is here!"

Liu Liandi's expression changed greatly, and it was impossible to say whether she was stunned or happy.

"No, I don't have your contact information, I just know that you seem to live in this community, and I've been waiting here for two or three days. Auntie, she has to come over several times a day to see it. ”

That's how it happened. As soon as he turned around, Liu Yong's eyes lit up.

"Look, my aunt is here!

Zhou Yang followed Liu Yong's line of sight and found that it was a woman from the countryside.

Although Zhou Yang himself is from a poor background, he does not discriminate against the bottom. But after seeing it, I couldn't help but feel sad. This one is really cold enough, the clothes on his body are washed white, and there are traces of sewing and mending everywhere. He is not tall, at most more than one meter and a half. The skin is not only dark, but also very rough because of the years of rough work and toil. He was about forty years old, but his hair was half gray.

What especially caught Zhou Yang's attention was the other party's gaze, rigid and sluggish, and even a little overwhelmed in the metropolis. Although he is poor, he doesn't even dare to have a trace of jealousy when he looks at the world of flowers around him.

thought that Liu Liandi came from a poor and backward mountain village, and even regarded her daughter as a commodity, marrying someone at will to get a bride price. The poverty and backwardness of the local people can be imagined.

found Liu Yong beckoning him, and the woman came over, but her eyes were staring at Liu Liandi, quite uncertain. Indeed, recalling Liu Liandi's simple appearance when she first entered the city, and then looking at the smart black suit now, she even began to learn to draw some light makeup. The images are truly worlds apart.

Even if it was Zhou Yang himself, it was estimated that he suddenly saw it, and he didn't dare to be sure.

"Mom. ”

After all, it is flesh and blood, and Liu Liandi is a simple and affectionate character. When she saw her mother again, she couldn't help but have a sour nose and choked up.

The woman was sure that she was in front of her daughter. I didn't know what to say for a while. I have the heart to walk in two steps, but I am afraid that my daughter's clothes will be dirty, which looks quite expensive.

Zhou Yang looked back again, only to find that Liu Liandi's mother was not alone, and there were several men behind her. Either they were dressed simply, or their trouser legs were still standing with dust and mud. Looks like he just came down from the construction site.

After they saw Liu Liandi, they all showed shocked expressions one by one. I feel that the difference between her and her memory is too great.

Looking at this scene, Duan Yiyi was also a little confused. She has lived for so many years, and her social circle is either rich or expensive, and at the very least, she is middle-class. It's the first time I've come into close contact with these low-level people. In Duan Yiyi's worldview, things like patches only appear in costume TV series.

After all, it's outside, and it's not convenient to talk about anything. Zhou Yang is not unkind, and after a little groaning, he explained to Liu Liandi and asked her to bring these poor relatives to the house to entertain. Then he beckoned Duan Yiyi to drive and go back first.

When passing by the doorman, Zhou Yang threw a few cigarettes and explained. The security guard reluctantly agreed. But after all, it is a high-end community, in the spirit of responsibility, the security guard euphemistically discussed with Zhou Yang, so that these poor relatives should not walk around, so as not to complain from other owners in the community.

Duan Yiyi's previous car was a luxury car like Maserati, and it was still a piece of cake to be a driver for Zhou Yang. I turned around and arrived at the door. After a while, I saw Liu Liandi leading a group of relatives to come.

Although she didn't say it, Liu Liandi still gave Zhou Yang a grateful look.

But the security guards were clearly overly concerned. Liu Yong and others, including Liu Liandi's mother, let alone walking around, didn't even dare to come out after coming in.

At this time, their minds were messy, and the only two words they could feel were shock!

High-end community, comfortable environment, thorough service. Especially when he walked into this mansion, Liu Yong felt that his entire worldview had collapsed. He had been working in Chujiang City for several years, but he never thought that rich people would be able to enjoy it like this? He seemed to vaguely remember that there was a plot in the elementary school textbook about his grandmother entering the Grand View Garden? Now he can finally understand that kind of feeling.

Liu Liandi's mother stood at the door stunned, but she didn't dare to walk in. I'm afraid I'll dirty the floor here. They are also self-aware, knowing that their daughter is working here for others, not as a hostess. What if the boss gets angry.

But when Liu Yong thought that Liu Liandi lived in such a high-end mansion every day and enjoyed the same treatment as a billionaire, his heart was sour.

As for the other people who accompanied them together, they were so shocked that their tongues were knotted, and they could only repeat, "It's out, this girl is out of breath!"

I finally persuaded them to come in, and I did it for a while. From the conversation, Duan Yiyi figured out the ins and outs.

Liu Liandi ran out of a poor mountain village, penniless and went to Chujiang without relatives, but was taken in and cultivated by Zhou Yang.

And during this period of time, Liu Liandi saved all the money she earned as much as possible and sent it back. The problem she faces is ultimately a question of money. The parents at home were furious, but they found out that their daughter was able to send back a "huge sum" of five or six thousand yuan every month! This is a little more cost-effective than getting married. I couldn't help but stop the idea of catching her back, and turned to support.

The only pitiful one is Liu Yong, who was inexplicably repaired twice.

Liu Liandi's mother has never studied, and she repeatedly chatters and says, let her work hard, earn more money and so on.

Duan Yiyi is excellent and talented. But in the face of this strange atmosphere, it is unprecedentedly uncomfortable. got up and turned around twice, and found Liu Liandi's recent professional books and various notes, and involuntarily picked them up and looked through them.

But the more I looked, the more frightened I became. Liu Liandi's font is very stiff, not aesthetically pleasing, and not elegant. It's just that every book I have read meticulously takes a lot of notes from the big framework to the conceptual dialectic. To save paper, she even minimizes the font size as much as possible.

Looking at the English notes again, Liu Liandi's method is very simple and rude. She didn't have much talent for learning languages, so she copied down all the grammar knowledge points and memorized them by rote, so much so that the footers were rolled several times.

Duan Yiyi seemed to have discovered some kind of world that he had never understood, and looked up into the distance. Liu Liandi is already like an urbanite, but she is still simple and down-to-earth, and there is no trace of impetuousness between her eyebrows. Duan Yiyi suddenly felt unprecedented sadness.