Chapter 86 My dad is a pink guy (23)
The girl's voice was very light and soft, as if it was floating in the stream through a layer of gauze, the wind blew gently, and it was broken everywhere.
Lu Lichao slowly closed his eyes, took a long breath, and tightened his sharp jaw, as if he was restraining the surging emotions in his heart.
After a while, there was a rustling sound of rose flowers outside the door.
Lu Lichao's voice came along with the fragrance of flowers, as deep as a piano music from the last century, beautiful and timeless.
"One year, give me another year, daddy will take you away from here and settle somewhere else, a place where there are only the two of us, okay?"
OK?
Three words, with the meaning of promise, solemn and doting.
Jiang Tang raised his hand and touched his frown.
"I want to see the Northern Lights and then settle in a small city with a slow pace of life. I want to have a locust tree in the yard."
"Like Sophora japonica?"
“Well, it’s fragrant and delicious.”
"Okay, it's a deal."
"A word is settled."
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Gucheng, Pingcheng County, Shijia Village.
An off-road vehicle was driving on a bumpy and muddy path. In the vehicle, a fat white man in a blue suit emphasized repeatedly.
"Boss Lu, that house is really smelly. You'd better wait in the county and I'll take him there for you, okay?"
This man is the county magistrate of Lincheng County. He is about fifty years old, fair, fat, and a little bald. He still has a slight accent when he speaks. He sits timidly in the corner of the third row of the off-road vehicle. , not daring to raise his head and look at the man in front of him.
Lu Lichao was wearing a casual suit and a pair of rimless glasses, looking at the documents in his hand.
This document was the basic family situation of that family. Lu Lichao was cautious and looked through it carefully, but found no problems. The county magistrate behind him felt even more unsure when he saw that he was silent.
Shijia Village is a famously poor village in Pingcheng County. It is a poor village under a poor county. The children of the whole family wear a pair of pants.
The boss Lu in front of me has a lot of money. He donated 50 million to Lincheng County in one go. He is a county magistrate of a poor county, and his role is similar to that of an ordinary village chief. There are only more than 200,000 people in a county. With this amount With money, life in Pingcheng County would be much better.
The road in the mountainous area is difficult to walk. Only by increasing the power of the off-road can we negotiate the slopes that stretch for more than ten miles.
There was a row of villages in front of them, scattered in the corners of the mountains. The driver stopped the car.
"BOSS, the front is blocked."
Lu Lichao raised his eyes, and Dr. Zhao, who was sitting next to him, stood up first.
"Boss, you just sit here, I'll just take a few people to bring the kids over."
"No need."
The bodyguard opened the car door, and Lu Lichao walked out. The mountains that had just rained were muddy, and the air was filled with an indescribable smell. The rows of villages in front were all houses made of bricks and tiles. A shack was built in front of every village, with chickens and ducks croaking inside.
The accompanying secretary frowned slightly, and Lu Lichao chose a stronger path and walked forward.
"County Magistrate Zhu, lead the way."
The county magistrate hurriedly followed. There were so many villages in the county, but this and Shijia Village were the poorest. The county magistrate rarely came here. Every step he took made big footprints. His trouser legs were covered with mud, and chickens and ducks were mixed in the mud. Pig shit.
"Boss Lu, this is the place, Shi Shaodong's house."
This house was on the opposite side of the path, and before I even got close I could smell a smell that made me vomit.
"Shi Shaodong is a patient with polio. He is an old bachelor in his fifties. His wife passed away six years ago. He now has three children. You go this way."
(End of chapter)