Hu Zhiyuan's heart was in his throat.
Does he dare to say this?
Is this what he can say?
Of course not!
Of course not!
"Auntie, listen to my advice and stop asking! If this matter is really exposed, I will not be able to keep my hat. By then, the water far away in Beijing and the city will not be able to save the fire close by, and you will suffer the same consequences!"
Hu Zhiyuan turned into meat on a hob and refused to tell whether he was alive or dead.
Lu Miao considered it carefully.
Of course, she also understood that a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. She did not continue to ask any more questions, but just hit Hu Zhiyuan between the lines and said:
"Commissioner Hu Te, I hope you will do what you said, I have put this matter aside, or you will let me know later. I can’t do anything to you, but I can do it to you.”
"Auntie, please rest assured, I really pushed you! I really pushed you!"
Hu Zhiyuan was worried.
He has indeed not pushed back on this matter. He originally wanted to take a look at it again, but now that he is out of this situation, he still has to push back the insurance when he returns to the county.
Hu Zhiyuan had a preliminary understanding of Lu Miao's temperament. He was hit and scratched along the way. He was afraid of offending this aunt, so he went back to the county department to report him. He wished he could put his tail between his legs. Be a human being.
When they arrived at the county, the leaders met with Lu Miao, and they had to send people to make arrangements for a series of temporary stays and meals. Hu Zhiyuan always took the lead and rushed to the front, just thinking about taking the opportunity to please him. Look at Lu Miao.
His attitude was excessively attentive, which indeed saved Lu Miao a lot of trouble. Rarely, Lu Miao gave him a good look.
However, Hu Zhiyuan's excessively "thorough" behavioral arrangements became discerning in the eyes of the leaders. It was rare that the memory of Hu Zhiyuan was deeply deepened, and the follow-up dispatch tasks were more or less given. Click priority.
It was a long time after this happened that Hu Zhiyuan gradually realized that when he thought about his behavior of pretending to be a grandson in front of Lu Miao, it was worth it.
Although the two met unhappily at first, after that incident, Hu Zhiyuan reflected on himself and restrained himself. Although his subsequent career did not skyrocket, it was a smooth life...
Many years later , Hu Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh that Lu Miao was not his enemy, let alone his nemesis, she was a benefactor.
Back to the topic, trains are not always available in small places. The next train to Beijing will be in two days' time, and it will be a technical secondary school train, and the journey will take 22 hours.
Lu Miao felt scared after hearing this. Fortunately, she had a military household registration, and the sleeper workshop that she bought for her when she bought the ticket was much better than the hard seat.
While waiting to board the train, she was arranged to stay in a guest house. Although the environment was not good, she did not have to do anything.
Hu Zhiyuan has helped arrange things like fetching water and buying food, and someone will deliver them when the time comes.
The food is not bad. If the food is pasta, it is noodles and steamed buns. The steamed buns here are actually steamed buns.
If the staple food is rice, then it comes standard with a clear soup, fried meat, fried pork with peppers, fried pork with mushrooms, fried pork with shredded bamboo shoots, etc. Everything is possible.
Anyway, it was not his turn to do anything, so Lu Miao simply stayed in the guest house and lived like a bug for the time being.
On the other side, after parting with her, Fu Jingyou returned home.
Pushing open the old wooden door, the laughter and laughter of the past are no longer there. The neat and bright kitchen seems to be equated with the darkness behind the closed door of the front room, making Fu Jingyou feel a bit of coldness and loneliness...< br>
Fu Jingyou suppressed his trembling heart, picked up the rag, and carefully cleaned the shallow ashes on the table and stove just like before when Lu Miao was still there.
His movements went from slow to fast, from fast to faster, and finally after almost a frenzied wiping, he hit the table with his fist and the rag together. Every scene and thing in front of you has traces of Lu Miao's touch and activity.
The sight of Lu Miao asking questions here and there with her hands on her hips seemed to reappear before her eyes, and Fu Jingyou's heart became even more uncomfortable.
He was lonely before, and he was willing to remain alone forever, but suddenly a bright little sun appeared beside him...
Now that the little sun is gone, he is back. How should he adapt to acceptance when he is in a lonely situation?
The gap between front and back is self-evident, Fu Jingyou dare not think about it deeply, because once he thinks about it, it will be difficult to breathe.
But the more he resisted and the more he deliberately ignored it, the more vivid Lu Miao's appearance became in his mind.
Fu Jingyou breathed tremblingly, struggling in suffocation and pain. Suddenly he remembered something, and he strode towards the cupboard in the corner of the kitchen.
The cabinet door opened with two "squeaks". He squatted down in front of the cupboard and rummaged around. The more anxious and panicked he became, the less he could find anything.
Suddenly there was a "click".
A long package as thick as an arm, wrapped with thread and oil paper, fell to the ground. Fu Jingyou paused and slowly reached out to pick it up.
At that time, Lu Miao's words rang in his ears:
"Fu Jingyou, this thing is very important to me, I will put it here now!"
"If If someone comes to your door to make trouble or bully you, you must take it out, it should help you..."
Fu Jingyou couldn't wait until he was bullied, so he picked up the outer thin line wrapped in oil paper with his fingers.
It was easily torn apart with a "snap" sound, and the tightly wrapped oil paper package was unfolded twice, and the blinking red color came into view.
Shaking away the red with trembling hands, a three-foot-long red cloth with five gold stars at the corners domineeringly occupied the field of vision.
Fu Jingyou was stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, he hugged the red flag and his mind was flooded with memories.
In the past, Lu Miao was sitting at the door of the kitchen, grinning in pain from a needle pricking her finger.
Everyone despises the bad boy who calls out for beatings. People will hate him for living a good life and speculate that he hides his wealth. Who would have thought that he would hide such a red flag at home?
Fu Jingyou slowly bowed down, breathing vigorously like a fish about to die of thirst, his deep peach blossom eyes flushed, and he almost shed tears.
He never knew what she was hiding and doing...
So that's it, that's it!
Fu Jingyou's breathing was trembling, and he tried hard to suppress the sadness and reluctance in his chest. He carefully put away the red flags, and an idea suddenly emerged in his heart.
He doesn’t have a lot of time to prepare and make a fortune. The only thing he can do to welcome the reunion as soon as possible is to act immediately!
Taking one last deep look at the kitchen, Fu Jingyou closed the kitchen door and went to He's house with determination.
Fu Jingyou truthfully revealed his thoughts to He Hongjin and Chen Guifen, but unexpectedly his words fell into He Hongjin's ears, and the meaning became:
"I have grown up, and my wings have become stronger. I'm sorry, I want to fly, I pick up rags, I live under a bridge, I just want to take risks, anyway, I don't want you to control me anymore!"
He Hongjin's face twitched, Expressions change rapidly.
“I advise you to straighten your tongue and say what you just said again!”