Chapter 47: miss
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It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth
- 荷风渟
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- 2021-03-01 08:14:06
In the past few days, Lin Mo has been eating and living with Han Xun. When he left, not to mention that he was not used to it, even though Lin Jian and the old lady were not used to it. The only one at home who can go to occupy his brother ’s bed is the happiest, because he has been persevering in persuading everyone to believe that Han Xun is a bad guy. He was taught a few times by his father. The toy car violently split the vent.
After his father found out, he was fined to copy the text and copied three full texts, and Xiao Chuandun's resentment against Han Xun deepened.
After Han Xun left, Aunt Gu took her daughter Lin Dongmei to the store the next morning. Lin Dongmei is only a few months away from reaching eighteen, and he is still in secondary school and is still a year away from graduation. The school promises to allocate work after graduation, and can also go to internship next year. But in fact, the teacher took them to a factory in the coastal area that signed a contract with the school to work. The school learned nothing at all, and the salary was not as good as those recruited outside the factory that year.
Of course, the school did not make mandatory requirements. It only said that if it did not obey the school ’s arrangement for a coastal internship, then no work would be assigned after graduation. This year, technical secondary schools are still very popular. In addition to the work places along the coast, the school also has some good jobs in the local area that can be allocated to students. It's just that the number of places is limited. Where can this kind of good thing turn into a rural student like Lin Dongmei who has no money and doesn't matter?
Lin Dongmei studied secretarial majors, and there were many beauties in the class. There were more people with related conditions at home. She looked good, and her professional performance was very good, but the class teacher who had a good relationship with her told her clearly. No, staying there is no drama. Either wait for the large army to go to the coast after the school starts, or find a solution at home.
Lin Dongmei had no father at the age of seven, and was pulled by her mother hand in hand, but she did n’t want to leave her mother alone and stay in her hometown wherever there was a chance to stay. After a lot of trade-offs, when Aunt Li left, she discussed with her mother to see if she could go to Lin Mo's bun shop.
Unlike Aunt Gu, Lin Dongmei has a cheerful personality, white-skinned oval face with big round eyes, and two shallow dimples on her face when she laughs, black hair with shoulders tied into a simple ponytail, the whole person looks clean and refreshing, all over the body They are full of youthful vigor unique to girls.
As soon as she arrived at the store, Liu Li and Yu Dong's eyes lit up. Yu Dong already had a girlfriend, but she simply admired, but Liu Li made a big blush, and then saw Lin Dongmei smiling sweetly at him. , I don't even know where to put my hands and feet.
The storefront was so small, everyone was there, and Liu Li's embarrassment looked in his eyes, all smiled indifferently.
The old lady and Aunt Wang looked at the two children meaningfully, and then looked at Aunt Gu, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident, and made Aunt Gu blush.
Lin Mo, even if he was too nervous, saw the meaning of everyone. He personally felt that Lalang was quite unreliable, so he interrupted everyone very badly: "It ’s not too early, I changed my clothes, hurry up. Work. Sister Meizi, you came here for the first time today, and I did n’t prepare any clothes for you. You should wear my spare set first. "
Lin Dongmei nodded and said, "Okay."
"Aunt Gu will knead the dough for a while, you first make a few buns to see."
Lin Dongmei was originally full of confidence. I do n’t know why Lin Mo said that, and then he looked cold and unenthusiastic. Instead, he felt anxious and nodded softly.
Lin Ming is younger than her. How can he look at him more afraid than his teacher?
Lin Mo also wondered how she was just fine, she was restrained as soon as she spoke.
Fortunately, Lin Dongmei is indeed ingenious, and the buns are fast and good. Although the appearance is not as delicate as Aunt Li, it is not much slower than her.
Lin Dongmei not only did the steamed buns well, but also worked diligently like Aunt Gu. Her mind was flexible enough to get started with all kinds of things quickly. With her joining, everyone was a lot easier.
After working for a few days, Lin Mo was very satisfied and told her that if she kept up the momentum, she would be able to correct her next month, and formally sign a labor contract with her when she turns 18.
After reading the previously drafted labor contract, everyone felt that there was no problem, and all of them signed and handprinted. With the guarantee of the contract and clear terms of rewards and punishments, everyone ’s efforts have increased a lot. When the wages are settled at the end of the month, everyone ’s wages and bonus details are more than they were received last month, and they are all satisfied. Terrible.
It used to be so busy every day before. Lin Mo felt that the time passed very fast. Half a year, it seemed that the blink of an eye passed. But since Han Xun left, Lin Mo felt that the time passed was very slow, so slow that people couldn't help thinking.
That day Han Xun went too hurriedly, his mobile phone was taken away, and the phone number was forgotten to stay. As soon as he left, he broke the news. It has been half a month since he left, and there is no news. I do n’t know if he has arrived home safely, and I do n’t know what is happening in his home ...
On several occasions, Lin Mo wanted to call Chen's home and asked for Han Xun's phone number, but it was still a forgotten thing.
Not to mention that he did not want to be associated with the Chen family at all. Even if he did, how could he easily tell him his phone number with the care of the Chen family?
Lin Mo waited anxiously. In such a difficult wait, he finally understood something clearly--
He actually cared more about Han Xun than he thought.
Whether he wants to admit it or not, he actually has the shadow of Han Xun in his heart.
In mid-to-late August, the sun gradually faded, and the rice in the fields turned yellow, and the harvest season was about to come. The villagers have begun to prepare tools for harvesting, clear out the Chen Gu in the barn and dry it, and empty the barn.
Because Lin Jian was injured this year, Lin Mo was so busy with the business in the shop that he really couldn't spare his efforts to grow food. There are now four people in the family. Wang Yanyan is from an outside village. After marrying Lin Jian, he divided acres of land into two. He is now divorced and has moved his hukou. The old lady lived in the younger son's house, and the only remaining deposit was taken out. The two paddy fields under the name of the field were also divided for Lincheng's cultivation. Lin Jian's family now has four acres of land and eight points of land.
Lin Jian felt it was a pity that he was vacant, so he rented the fields to Wang Peng for farming. When harvesting, he did not have to give them money and grain, as long as he helped them pay the grain tax on these acres of land.
Because of his injury, half of the good new houses planned by Wang Peng ’s family are now barely covered with old bricks and demolished houses. The poor families, who now owe a lot of foreign debts, have heard that his wife is making trouble with him After several divorces, Lin Jian felt very sorry.
At the beginning, when Lin Jian told Wang Peng, Wang Peng agreed to cultivate these fields, but he didn't want to harvest any grain, and gave Lin Jian all. Lin Jianhao said badly, and Lin Changqing came forward to help, and finally let Wang Peng loosely agree to Lin Jian's proposal.
In eighths, almost all are near the yard of the new house. The old lady was reluctant to give it to others to grow. She was planted with various vegetables and peppers. Leave a part of pickled kimchi, pickles, dried radishes and the like, and let Lin Mo take it to the shop to sell the rest.
Although my dad had promised to give my grandmother the end of her life, the old lady was old after all. The coffins saved in previous years were evenly divided between the two sons. They would have little money and would feel insecure. The old lady loves face very much. If she really spends some money, she asks her son to ask, she really can't speak. In order to make the old lady happy, Lin Mo deliberately took part of the proceeds and gave it to her. The old lady didn't want it, but she couldn't stand her good-grandchildren's life, and finally happily collected the money. She also said that she would marry her grandson and her granddaughter in the future.
Lin Mo silently made up for someone's look like a 'little daughter-in-law' who took the red envelope from the old lady's hand and was thundered.
Hey, he promised Han Xiaoren to honor his promise. How can he tell grandma and dad later?
The didn't know that he would send someone to report a peace when he went back, causing him to worry every day!
Lin Moyue thought that the lower the air pressure on his body, he went home and parked the car. He only heard his father say: "Mo Mo, Axun brought you something."
"Where?" Lin Mo jumped out of the car in a hurry and took two steps before thinking of Grandma still in the car. He turned around and helped the old lady get off.
The old lady smiled and quipped: "Your child, since Axun has gone, he has no good complexion, as if everyone owes you a few buckets of rice."
Lin Mo's face turned red with a sigh, is it so obvious? No, we must not let Han Xiaoren know about this, otherwise we must not be proud of him?
The old lady got off at the station and saw her own grandson's rare red face, and she smiled more: "I must give him a good talk when Axun is coming."
Lin Mo: "..."
The old lady took the food out of the car, and said to Chong Linjian with a smile: "Axun looks good and his mouth is sweet. You said how good he would be if she was a girl. Look at us Mo Mo's heart-wrenching ... "The meaning is self-evident.
Lin Jian looked at his son ’s blushing face, and did n’t think about it. He smiled and said,
Yeah, the two children are in a good relationship. The things Axun brought back are all in the dining room. Let's see."
Seeing that Grandma and Dad didn't think in other directions at all, Lin Mo was slightly relieved, and his heart was faint. I do n’t know what will happen if grandma and dad know the truth hidden by ‘good brother’ in the future. Their impression of Han Xun is growing now, I'm afraid it will be harder to accept in the future ...
Han Xun brought a few large boxes of things back, and Lin Mo took a brief look. There are nutrients suitable for grandma and dad, as well as imported medicines that can promote dad ’s recovery, introduction of imported prosthetics, a pair of golden bracelets, snacks Toys, simple basic English textbooks ...
Han Xun couldn't wait to put all the good things in the box, but he couldn't find anything to give Lin Mo after thinking about it. Finally, the brazen person took a bunch of photos for him and picked the one he was most satisfied with. Packed in an envelope and placed at the bottom of the box.
Lin Mo took out the most obscure kraft paper envelope from a pile of things, opened it, and saw Han Xun standing barefoot on the cruise ship, wearing a well-cut white shirt, straight black trousers, and the sea breeze lifted up. The corner of the clothes reveals the sturdy abs, and the beautiful face shows a bright smile, even the sun is eclipsed.
"Sao Bao." Lin Mo grunted, but his face swept away the depression of more than ten days, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably raised.
After turning over the photo, the back is written in beautiful and gorgeous black fonts: "Everything is fine, don't miss me too much." Well, when you miss me, I will allow you to kiss the photos, I will come back soon, wait for me, take care. Your honor. 】
The author has something to say: make up the second change of yesterday.
I fell asleep last night while writing, and woke up in the morning to find that I had a cold, my throat was almost smoking, and all kinds of tangle.
Not to mention, after dinner, fighting for today's update