Chapter 277

Xiao Qiudong’s car is Chevrolet Cruze. The official guide price is around Hundred and Thirty Thousand. Xiao Luo’s message appeared in his mind when he saw the car. It cost him 100 points. As far as the knowledge of the vehicle is concerned, as long as it is a car on the market, he can see its price, body parameters, power performance, safety technology and so on.

Because there is a baby in the car who is still breastfeeding, there is a faint milky smell in the air inside the car.

“Xiao Luo, are you still working as a product engineer in Huahai Group in Jiangcheng?” Xiao Qiudong drove the car and opened the voice.

Xiao Luo shook his head: “Not there, resigned.”

“Then you are migrating.”

Xiao Qiudong looked at Xiao Luo from the inside rearview mirror and smiled on his face. “It is said that after Huahai Group has jumped to other companies after two or three years, the salary will quadruple, then your monthly salary has passed. Wan, right?”

Xiao Luo did not answer this question, only returned with a smile, and then turned to the topic: “Was your wife holding a boy or a girl?”

“Of course, it is brought, called Xiao Zile, on the account of Baodao. When he grows up, he goes to school outside his grandmother.” Xiao Qiudong smiled.

“According to our custom, the boy is going to have a banquet. Have you done it?” asked Xiao Luo.

Xiao Qiudong askedly said: “When you go back and prepare for a day, you guys just happened to catch up, red envelopes can not be less.”

“Reassured, the red envelope will never be less!” Xiao Luo said in a joke.

“Can’t pack too little, or I can’t agree, hahaha…” Xiao Qiudong bad said with a smile.

Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows and didn’t say anything.

“correct.”

Xiao Qiudong suddenly threw his Apple phone out of his pocket. “I don’t know how to drive the car. I put your number in it. You are really. If the contact information is changed, why don’t you say it to me? Look at me as brother.”

Xiao Luo gave a slight glimpse, because he remembered very clearly that Xiao Qiudong did not tell him the contact information, so when Xiao Yandong said this, he was very surprised.

However, he did not break, did not hesitate, picked up Xiao Qiudong’s mobile phone, added his own contact information in the address book, and then used Xiao Qiudong’s mobile phone to dial his own number, also stored Xiao Qiudong’s contact information.

“Yes.”

After doing this, I handed the Apple phone back to Xiao Qiudong.

Xiao Qiudong took back his mobile phone and said: “Xiao Luo, what brand of your mobile phone?”

“Not a brand, made in China.” Xiao Luo said.

“Domestic is very rubbish, the more you use the card, the lifespan of the battery is also short, and you have to charge at least twice a day after half a year.”

Xiao Qiudong has a lot of opinions on domestic mobile phones. “When you have money, you can change to Apple. The operation interface is first-class and the response speed is first-class. Although the price is expensive, it is worth the price.”

Xiao Luo is dumb with a smile: “Forget it, I still support domestic production.”

“It is good to have patriotism. You can buy a personal item like this. If you are a symbol of identity, the domestic machine can be a representative of the hanging silk. If you have a monthly salary of over 10,000, you should have an individual face. Point the phone.” Xiao Qiudong said a set of mouths.

Xiao Luo only responded with a smile and did not speak.

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It took two hours to drive from the city to the county, and it took more time to return to Luo Village from the county. Because the road from the county to Luo Village was not good, even in the end it turned directly into mud. Road, but also to scare the drizzle, it is not to raise the dust of the sky.

Xiao Qiudong’s wife Li Honglian did not say a word in the whole process, oh no, exactly, she did not speak to Xiao Luo, and Xiao Qiudong was talking and laughing.

From her eyes, Xiao Luo saw a scorn, especially when he answered Xiao Qiudong’s question, saying that he didn’t buy a car or buy a house outside, even when he didn’t even talk about a girlfriend. The contempt in her eyes is more obvious.

Of course, Xiao Luo doesn’t care too much. For him, Li Honglian is a stranger, Xiao Qiudong, and he has gradually become a stranger. He can no longer find the feeling of being together when he was a child. Maybe he is The reason may also be the reason for Xiao Qiudong, but no matter what, the relationship between the two looks intimate and alienated is already a fact.

At nine o’clock in the evening, I finally returned to the place where I grew up from a young age – Luo Village.

At this time, Xiao Qiudong’s son suddenly cried, and Li Honglian’s use was useless.

“Xiao Luo, are you going home first or going to your dad’s farm first?” asked Xiao Qiudong.

Xiao Luo thought for a moment: “Go to my dad’s farm first.”

When his parents came back from work in the field seven years ago, they contracted a piece of abandoned land, started a farm, mainly cultured, planted as a supplement, and their parents lived on the farm. They lived for seven years, and the farm was In the wilderness, it takes ten minutes to ride a motorcycle from a place where people live.

“You don’t go down the farm.”

Xiao Qiudong showed a distressed expression. “You see my son crying so fiercely. It must be where the body is uncomfortable. I have to go back and ask someone to see what is going on. If you go back to your grandfather, your grandmother’s house is fine. But you have to go to the farm first, and then, the road to your dad farm is too bad, my car is not an SUV, it is easy to touch the bottom plate.”

“Then I will get off here, I will call my dad to pick up.” Xiao Luo already knew what he meant and said it.

“Sorry, Xiao Luo, I don’t want to send you in the past, it is my son…” Xiao Qiudong apologized.

“I understand, don’t worry.”

Xiao Luo comforted him and then pushed the door and went down.

“That’s good, yes, don’t forget the trunk stuff.” Xiao Qiudong opened the trunk again.

Xiao Luo didn’t talk, walked over and lifted the contents of the trunk, but left a gift.

Close the trunk, go to Xiao Qiudong’s driving position, knock on the window: “Winter melon, give you a bag, just as a thank you for sending me back!”

Xiao Qiudong opened a tiny slit in the window, for fear of drizzle coming in, the complex expression flashed past, and then said with a smile: “Thank you for the brother, go.”

After that, closing the window and driving the car, the red taillights gradually disappeared into Xiao Luo’s field of vision.

As soon as the car left, Xiao Luo’s line of sight was dark, but his adaptability was strong, and the temperament of the tendon was added to the physique of the mercenary. The eyes slowly adapted to the night, just like wearing sunglasses during the day. You can see the grass and trees around you.

The drizzle was silent, the ground mud was unbearable, and the drizzle turned into a dense fog, which filled the mountains.

Familiar mountain, familiar country atmosphere, more familiar farmland…

Xiao Luo greedily breathes the fresh air here.

He does not blame Xiao Qiudong for throwing him alone. After all, helping people is a sentiment. If you don’t help, it’s a duty. Xiao Qiudong can take him back from the city to Luo Village without paying for it. It’s already helping him. In his eyes, Xiao Qiudong is only a brother friend in elementary school and junior high school. Now he is basically a stranger. What can he ask for a stranger?