Chapter 158: Not easy to find


Chapter 158 is not easy to find
Fang Jiping has the habit of running late... Of course, it started half a year ago.
Of course, exercising is just an excuse, and more is to be able to talk to the girl you like, and talk more freely.
It is a ridiculous behavior to feel that many wealthy families dress up their daughters and then marry into a better family.
But Fang Jiping knows that it is also applicable to himself.
Very early on, he knew that his father was a very greedy person. As usual, Fang has been shaping his own name for decades. Now that the name is already in place, there is not enough profit.
Nowadays, the party is going to build him as a famous violinist, probably for the sake of harvesting a good marriage in the future.
What a snobby guy.
However, Fang Jiping also said to himself a long time ago... He does not seem to be qualified but comment on what the party is.
He always finds various excuses for himself and never has the courage to introduce the hard-working girl to his family.
"Well, you are careful, don't be too tired at work."
After hanging up the call with his girlfriend, Fang Jiping walked alone on the way to the community. He laughed at himself, but he made a secret decision.
After he is known for his profit, he must bring this hard-working girl into his family... I don’t want to continue to be like a puppet.
Hey, hey.
Suddenly, Fang Jiping heard some voices.
These sounds are so familiar. He stopped at once and pursued the sound buried in the depths of memory.
He found the source of this sound not far from his home.
Under the streetlight, there is a sly figure, it should be an aunt, like a scavenger. Those sly voices came from a little rattle in the hands of the aunt.
The sound of the shaking rattle made Fang Jiping go subconsciously. Under the street lights, his eyes were almost attracted to the rattle.
In memory, he also had such a rattle.
Fang Jiping came back from the meditation and found that the aunt who was holding the rattle looked at herself at this moment. The white eyes were a little scary under the street lights at night, and the face was like wrinkles that could hide the shadows. He subconsciously stepped back.
I only heard that the aunt was cautiously yelling at the moment: "Tiger baby."
Fang Jiping's face changed slightly and he could not help but blurt out: "How do you know this name?"
"Tiger baby!" The aunt suddenly took a step forward with excitement, grabbed Fang Jiping's hand, and said: "Huwa, it is me! I am your mother!"
mother……
Fang Jiping suddenly had a spirit, and he suddenly slammed the palm of his aunt on his arm. He was anxious and quick: "I don't know what you are talking about."
"虎娃! I really want to be your mother! Have you forgotten? When you were young, you liked to eat the popsicles sold in the Mouth Shop. When you arrived in the summer, you squatted to eat... For you, you quarreled again. Rolling on the ground, the back of the head also touched the stone, leaving a piece of cockroaches! The back of the head, you touch! Tiger baby, mother looking for you for many years, finally found you!"
Fang Jiping suddenly took a deep breath and took a step back: "I don't know what you said, I don't call Huwa, I don't know you... If you want to find a son, go somewhere else."
Said, Fang Jiping turned and walked away quickly.
The aunt behind her seems to be very nervous, and anxious, and quickly followed up. It’s just that she was riddled with old illnesses and she didn’t go very fast. In less than a few steps, she fell to the ground.
Hearing the painful voice, Fang Jiping subconsciously turned back... He saw the aunt sitting on the ground, biting his teeth, and quickly walked over, took out his wallet, and took out all the cash in it. Put it on the hands of Auntie. "Let's go, I am really not your son."
Without waiting for the aunt to speak, Fang Jiping turned and walked away.
"虎娃!虎娃!虎娃..."
Did not stop, only the cold street lamp accompanied her, like these twenty years, once again sitting on the road with helplessness. Auntie lowered her head and held the rattle on her hand and whispered in a low voice.
......
"Drinking water? I think you only drank some soup in one night and didn't drink a bite of water."
Under the streetlight, Luo Qiu unscrewed the bottle for the aunt and sent the small bottle to the aunt's hand.
Auntie shuddered and held the water bottle, and did not speak, so she sat quietly. After a long time, the mood of the aunt seemed to ease some. She looked up, but her sad face showed an ugly smile: "Large Brother, thank you, I really found my son! He is really a baby, he didn't recognize it, I know that it is him."
"He didn't intend to recognize you."
Luo Qiu, who has been watching from the side, naturally sees Fang Jiping’s reaction in his eyes.
Auntie smiled and said: "Big brother, for many years, I have been thinking, if one day let me find my son, what should I say to him. I think every night, when I think about eating, I have thought about it when I have a high fever. When I dream, I will think... The guy who turns people is a thousand knives, but it’s it."
Auntie tears and sighs: "He will definitely hate me... In that year, if I was not gambling, I wouldn’t remember anything when I gambled. How could I lose him? I still remember that day, I have one. I plunged into the stall and thought that there was nothing in my own village. If the child was troubled, he would throw him outside...."
"I know, he must hate me... so small children are being abducted..." Auntie cried: "I am damn! I am all these years! My heart, like a knife cut every day." He... If he doesn't recognize me, how can I blame him!"
Luo Qiu glanced at the position of the corner of the trail, and some people flashed.
He knew that Fang Jiping had not gone far, but just hid.
Luo Qiu, who didn’t plan to break, just lifted the aunt from the ground. "Let's do it tonight, aunt, I will find a place to rest for you."
Auntie said: "Big brother, how can you help me, I have found my son."
Luo Qiu said: "The people found it, the heart did not find it, and our work was not completed."
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Deputy Chief Editor Ren Biao took two boxes of beef gluten and radish, and a few bottles of beer, boarded the stairs of the old building.
Soon after, she pressed the doorbell in front of the door: "Ye Yan, Ye Yan! Small leaves! It's me, open the door, please eat the night!"
This is after work, suddenly remembered that Ye Yan is still here to monitor KingKong. Although I promised that I will not intervene... but I think this is to send a nightingale, this is comfort and comfort!
After just pressing the door for a while, there was no response. Ren Ziling could not help but swear: "This guy, are you going out?"
Ren Ziling took out the phone.
I felt that I was completely white. I was a bit of a waste of the deputy editor of Ren Da. I was somewhat worried about leaning on the door and planning to make a phone call to Ye Yan.
However, I did not expect that when the door went down, the door suddenly opened, and Ren Ziling, who was unable to prevent it, suddenly rushed in.
- The call you have made has been turned off.
Listening to the voice of the mobile phone faintly, Ren Ziling climbed up, screaming at the painful place, touched the switch at the door and turned on the light.
"This...snoring?"
However, I saw this room. At this time, it was rummaging and confusing. As for the equipment used for surveillance, it disappeared.
Ren Ziling glanced, and subconsciously stretched out a door lock, and the ball lock suddenly fell from the door.
It is destroyed!
(End of this chapter)
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