Chapter 30 Blocking the Door
Outside the coffee shop, watching Cui Li'e's taxi merge into the traffic, An Rusong let out a sigh of relief.
Although the cost of advertising is still uncertain, but overall, today's meeting was very successful. At least An Rusong himself was very satisfied, especially Cui Li'e BD
At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed through An Rusong's mind, and an image seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
That was the time when he and Zhao Chenghao went to the "Sowook Taian" law firm in Yiwon-dong to meet with Shen Taian. At that time, they did not go to the 9th floor where the law firm was located, but to the 8th floor of the office building.
There, he saw a woman, a beautiful woman with a black eye that had been beaten.
Yes, An Rusong remembered it. Although the woman just walked by him and he only had time to take a glance, the woman's appearance was remembered in his heart.
To put it bluntly, the woman at that time looked so much like Cui Li'e, they were like Russian matryoshka dolls with two layers.
Oh, of course, the temperaments of the two are obviously different. Cui Li'e has more confidence, she is like a strong woman in the workplace.
Although the woman who caught a glimpse had an elegant temperament, there was a hint of sadness and cowardice in her whole body. Well, to describe it in an inappropriate way, she was like those Japanese Widows who often appear in short movies.
An Rusong never believed in coincidences. He was sure that there must be some connection between Cui Li'e and that woman, but
it seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Standing on the edge of the street, An Rusong raised the corners of his lips, and a faint smile flashed across his face. At the same time, Cui Li'e and the mysterious woman were driven out of his mind. go out.
He stretched out his hand to stop a taxi that happened to be passing by. An Rusong was about to get in the car when he heard the beep of his cell phone in his pants pocket.
One hand opened the car door and the other hand took out his mobile phone. While sitting in the car, An Rusong looked at the caller ID on the LCD screen of his mobile phone.
There was no number displayed on the LCD screen, only the word "Home". An Rusong frowned. He knew that the call came from Yuantongli's hometown.
Since his rebirth, he has silently inherited the memory of his predecessor and happily taken over the other person's body. But from his heart, he hopes to be related to his predecessor's family, because that is what he means to him. Not just a burden, but a burden that had nothing to do with him in the first place.
So, after being reborn for so long, he has never contacted his hometown in Yuantongli even once, even though he knew that his predecessor would call home every week.
At this moment, looking at the information displayed on the LCD screen of his mobile phone, he hesitated for a long time. It was not until the taxi driver asked him where he was going that he pressed the answer button on his mobile phone after saying Shengu Cave. .
"Is it Rusong? I'm mom," when he put the phone to his ear, an old and weak voice came from the phone.
For some reason, An Rusong felt a chill down his spine when he heard the words "Mom" on the phone, and then his nose felt a little sore.
"Mom, I am like a pine tree," he finally said after a moment of pause.
"It's Rusong, why haven't you called home recently?" On the phone, the old lady's voice seemed to become a little stronger and her speaking speed became a little faster, "It's going to be okay. Right?”
“Ah, I’m fine, "An Rusong turned to look out the window. Listening to the old lady's voice on the phone, he thought of his mother in his previous life for no reason. Unfortunately, that kind old lady left too early. Now that he recalls it, even her His face was blurred and he couldn't remember clearly.
“It’s just that I’ve been a little busy at work recently.” Outside the car window, traffic was passing by, and on the sidewalk on the side of the road, people who were rushing for life lowered their heads and were indifferent to everything around them.
"Is that so?" the old lady's voice continued, "No matter how busy you are at work, you always have to send news to your family. We"
The old lady stopped here and said on the other end of the phone , it seemed that someone had reprimanded something, and it sounded like the voice of the old man.
In the memory of my predecessor, although the old man in Yuantongli had been poor all his life, he was still very arrogant. He knew that his son and daughter were no longer able to support him, but he still stayed in front of others all day long. He made a face as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.
Like most Koreans, this old man also has a strong chauvinist tendency. He will scold the weak old lady at every turn, and will even take action if something goes wrong.
An Rusong's predecessor didn't like the old man very much, and of course, An Rusong didn't like him either.
The old lady on the phone was silent for a few seconds before continuing: "Rusong, Rubin is going to Seoul to find a job, you have to take good care of her."
An Rubin, An Rusong The only sister, she is the third eldest among the brothers and sisters in the family. An Rusong calculated silently in his heart and remembered that she seemed to be only 17 years old this year.
"Is she not going to school?" An Rusong asked in surprise. "Why does a girl go to so many schools?" The old man muttered on the phone. Although the voice was not loud, it was enough for An Rusong to hear clearly, "Work early and earn more for the family before getting married. money to subsidize some household expenses.”
In rural areas of South Korea, some elderly people have outdated and backward ideas and a strong sense of favoring boys over girls. This is the case for the old man of the An Rusong family. This is also his chauvinist style. Such a strong underlying reason.
In fact, An Rusong's machismo style is equally strong. After all, this is the mentality of a scumbag. However, most scumbags like him don't seem to realize this, and instead think of themselves as warm and considerate gentlemen.
On the phone, the old man muttered for a long time. All he complained about was that An Rubin wasted too much money. In fact, she shouldn't even go to high school. Girls from other families have long been working. Made money or something like that.
An Rusong was too lazy to listen to his ramblings. He found an opportunity to interrupt and asked his sister when she came to Seoul, then hung up the phone directly.
After making a note on his mobile phone to note down the time when his sister would come to Seoul, An Rusong reminded himself not to forget to pick her up then.
In the memories left over from his predecessor, he had a very good relationship with his younger siblings at home, especially his younger sister An Rubin, who was very close to him. Although he dismissed the so-called family relationship from his predecessor, But now that I have accepted the identity of my predecessor, I still have to do some superficial writing.
The taxi drove to the intersection of Sinchon-dong and Shemgodong. An Rusong got out of the car, first found a roadside fruit shop, bought a few fruits, carried them in a bag, and went straight to the residence of the two sisters Zhang Yuanhe.
In front of the old residential building, An Rusong walked into the unit building and fumbled for the keys from his pocket. The moment he took out the key set, his brows wrinkled unconsciously.
I saw a dozen cigarette butts abandoned at the door of the rented house, as well as four or five flattened and deformed empty beer cans. The most outrageous thing is that there are some graffiti painted on the wall next to the door, and the pictures are filthy and disgusting.
Looking at this messy scene, An Rusong couldn't help but get angry. He pursed his lips tightly and walked to the door in a few steps. When he was about to take the key to open the door, the originally closed door opened. It's open inside.
The person who opened the door was Zhang Yuanhe. Her pretty little face was tense. She was holding a broom in one hand and a stainless steel garbage shovel in the other. It seemed that she was planning to come out to clean. health.
Seeing An Rusong standing outside the door, the little girl was stunned for a moment. Then, a joyful smile appeared on her tense face, and she shouted: "Brother, you are here!"
An Rusong nodded expressionlessly , and after Zhang Yuanhe opened the door, he asked in a deep voice: "What's going on at the door?"
Zhang Yuanhe opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was snatched away by Zhang Yuanya who ran out after hearing the sound. First: "It's three What a little hooligan! I met them when I went out to take out the garbage, and they came to harass us!”
“Yes, yes, it started from the day before yesterday,” Zhang Yuanhe added, “They started with us! There was a lot of noise outside the window, and when they saw that no one was paying attention to us, they started to break down the door, blocked our door and said some unintelligible things, and painted shameless paintings on our wall. ”
An. As clear as day.
He walked in the door, handed the bag in his hand to Zhang Yuanya, and asked casually: "Why don't you call me?"
There was a lot of fruit in the bag, and the weight was a bit heavy for Zhang Yuanya. The girl had to carry it with both hands and still kept it in her mouth Wuhu explained: "Yuanhe said not to trouble you for this little thing, otherwise you will hate us."
Zhang Yuanhe was squatting on the ground to change An Rusong's shoes. After hearing this, she looked up He stood up and smiled flatteringly at Brother Rusong in front of him.
She was wearing a cool pink tank top. When she squatted there, the front was open, and the scenery inside was unobstructed from An Rusong's eyes.
Don’t say it, youth is good. The originally shriveled and skinny little girl already had flesh on her body after just being nourished for such a period of time.
Reaching out and rubbing her head, An Rusong motioned to Yuan Ya to put the fruit on the table in the living room. After Yuan He changed his shoes for him, he asked, "Do you know who those three guys are?"
The two little girls shook their heads, but Yuan Ya added: " But one of the three of them must live here. When they left yesterday, I heard an old woman calling a name outside, and one of them agreed."
"Yes. Yes, I heard it too," Yuan He also said.
An Rusong nodded. Just listening to the two little girls' narratives, he guessed what was going on.
Although these two sisters are shriveled and skinny, their facial features and figure are actually very good. During this period, I have eaten well, slept well, gained some body weight, and dressed fashionably. They are twins, so they will naturally attract the attention of the opposite sex.
(End of this chapter)