"Blue Lagoon"

Song Ci glanced at the list in his hand and turned the handlebar again.

But before I rode a section, I heard a voice next to me shouting: "How to ride, pull over, fine." ”

Song Ci looked back at the traffic policeman who stopped him, and said with a happy face: "Old Wu, are you on duty today?" ”

Lao Wu's real name is Wu Xiaojun, a former colleague of Song Ci, he is actually not very old, one year younger than Song Ci.

But because of his old-fashioned appearance, everyone called him Lao Wu, and finally got used to it, and everyone called him Lao Wu like this.

"yes, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Isn't that clear?" Song Ci pointed to the yellow coat on his body.

"You said you ...... Okay, let's not talk about you, when are you free, I'll call Xiaodan, let's get together. ”

Xiaoshan is another former colleague of Song Ci, and the three of them used to play better and often drank together.

"This Saturday, I'll contact you then." Song Ci thought for a while and said.

"Then it's decided, when I go back, I'll tell Xiaodan, don't release our pigeons when the time comes."

"How can I be, I don't have a wife now, I'm free." Song Ci said with a smile.

When Lao Wu heard this, he gently patted Song Ci's shoulder and said, "You go get busy first, I'm still on duty, and when we meet, let's have a good chat." ”

"Okay."

Song Ci was not pretentious, turned the handlebar again, and rushed out.

Looking at the back of Song Ci leaving, Lao Wu sighed, although Song Ci said it easily, he could see that Song Ci did not come out of the accident.

Blue Lake Villa, itself belongs to a high-end community, but the year is a bit long, and now Jiangzhou City is developing too fast, and Blue Lake Villa has declined.

However, the green environment in the community is still very good, and many parents are playing downstairs with their children.

Song Ci delivered the meal, and as soon as he came out of the corridor, he suddenly saw a fat orange blocking in front of him.

"Meow."

Fat Orange stared at him with a pair of cold eyes, and called out coldly, as if to greet him.

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, and then ......

"Meow."

Chubby Orange: ......

After Song Ci and the other words blurted out, he felt so stupid, fortunately, there was no one around, so he smiled awkwardly, bypassed the fat orange and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Fat Orange made a swift leap and stopped in front of him again.

"Meow, meow......"

This time, Fat Orange not only screamed a few times in a row, but also waved his paw at him.

"You're going to let me follow you?" Song Ci asked with some surprise.

I didn't expect Fat Orange to really nod.

Song Ci hesitated slightly and followed.

The Blue Lagoon is not small in size and has many residents, so the community not only has its own supermarket, but also a plaza, fitness area and a stadium.

At this time, it was already half past seven, and everyone had basically had dinner, so many aunts gathered in the community square were dancing square dances.

And the fat orange led Song Ci to the square.

"Meow ......"

Fat Orange jumped straight onto a bench next to him, on which was a canvas satchel, and an old man was sitting next to him, but the old man's eyes were on a group of square dancing aunts in front of him.

Fat Orange squatted on the canvas bag, thinking that it should be its owner's.

"Meow, meow......"

Fat Orange yelled at Song Ci twice, and its cry attracted the attention of the old man next to him, and he turned his head to look at Song Ci.

But his gaze only stayed on Song Ci for a moment, then he turned his head away, not paying attention.

"Old man, is this your cat?" Song Ci asked.

When the old man heard this, he looked around and saw that there was no second person around, so he asked Song Ci with a surprised face, "Are you talking to me?" ”

"Or else?" Song Ci said.

At this time, he also reacted, the old man in front of him was probably not human.

The next time you get the wish power value, you must promise an ability to distinguish between people and tricks, but this seems to be a bit of a waste, what if you make a difference?

"Can you really see me?"

The old man stood up excitedly, his face full of joy.

"Not only can I see you, but I can also talk to you." Song Ci said a witty remark and sat down on the bench.

"Are you a Taoist priest or a mage?" The old man asked respectfully.

"No, I'm just a food delivery person." Song Ci pointed to the yellow coat on his body.

But it is obvious that the old man did not believe this, but he did not want to show his identity, after all, today's society is not very friendly to these gods and gods.

Looking at the old man's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Song Ci took the initiative to speak: "Did you raise this orange cat?" It's very spiritual, it has brought me here, there must be something I need help with. ”

The old man shook his head, pointed to the dancing crowd opposite, and said, "No, this cat is raised by her." ”

Song Ci followed the direction of his finger, his gaze passed through the crowd, and fell on an old woman in a wheelchair.

It turned out that the old man was not looking at this group of dancing aunts just now, but at the grandmother in the wheelchair opposite.

The old grandmother was dressed plainly, with thinning hair, a round and fat face, with an innocent smile on her face, looking at the crowd with a smile, and clapping her palms from time to time, as if she wanted to stand up and dance with everyone.

She ...... It's my lover. The old man whispered.

But Song Ci heard the hesitation in his words, so he turned his head to look at him.

The old man was emaciated, slightly hunchbacked, with deep cheeks and thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Even though his cheeks are thin now, and his eyebrows are white and his eyes are cloudy, he can still see the elegance of his youth.

Seeing Song Ci looking at him, the old man rarely showed a trace of confusion.

"She's my first love." The old man explained.

"Sit."

Song Ci patted the vacant seat next to him, he wanted to hear the old man's story.

"Thank you."

The old man was still very respectful to Song Ci, but he still sat down next to Song Ci.

"She and I met when we were in the countryside...... the old man told his story.

The old man's name is Liao Weimin, and the grandmother in a wheelchair opposite is called Sun Cuicui.

When Liao Weimin was young, he was just in time to go to the countryside, and he was sent to Sun Cuicui's village.

At that time, the countryside was very poor, and some families even wore a pair of pants.

And where did Liao Weimin, who had a very good background, suffer like this, and he couldn't hold on for a few days, and even secretly wanted to run back to the city.

But the villagers who were found were arrested and criticized for education.

After a few times, Liao Weimin also accepted his fate, worked hard to earn work, and settled down, but the villagers gradually gave up their vigilance and accepted him.

It was also at this time that he met Sun Cuicui.

Sun Cuicui's family conditions are not good, a family of five, Sun Cuicui is the second, her father died early, her mother is sick in bed, her younger brothers and sisters are still young, and the whole family relies on Sun Cuicui and his brother to support.

Sun Cuicui is diligent, enthusiastic, simple and simple, it can be said unceremoniously that she is the representative of rural girls in Daxia.

is young and has no ugly girls, not to mention that Sun Cuicui is not ugly, which naturally attracts the attention of many boys of the same age, including Liao Weimin.

Liao Weimin is also the throbbing age of youth, and he has fallen in love with this simple girl since he came and went.

And Liao Weimin's different conversation and knowledge from rural people also deeply attracted Sun Cuicui.

Rural people have simple ideas, the man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, and the two parties are in love, so as soon as they sum up, let the two live together.

Invite the people of the village to have a meal and be a witness, even if you are officially married.

After the two got married, life was prosperous, and they gave birth to a daughter the next year.

But only five years later, the policy changed, allowing educated youths to return to their hometowns.