Chapter 86

People will meet many people in their life. There are always some people who are destined to meet by God. There are always some people who are moved and forget to return.

Bai song came out of the bank with a shoulder bag on his back and bought a bottle of coke and a tin of coke in the street store. The cans were bought for himself.

Zi!

Bai Song opened the can and sat on the bench by the side of the road, looking at the sky.

In fact, Uncle Chen said those words to Bai Song in his previous life, but Bai Song didn't think so and laughed back.

Touch the little hair on your head that hasn't been cut. Fortunately, you haven't expanded because of what happened after rebirth. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll regret it all your life when you wake up.

An insect flew before his eyes. The white pine suddenly thought of Mino dottifi, the insect who fought for his family all his life. At the same time, I also think of Mr. panda, smiling in the hot furnace

They should be happy, right?

What do people struggle for all their life? I think there should be all kinds of answers. Maybe some people want power and wealth, but more people just want their families to live better.

He remembered that he asked himself at that time: is this the life he wants?

Now Bai song can finally give himself the answer. Yes, this should be the life he wants! Thinking of this, the white pine poured himself a mouthful of iced coke, and a burst of penetrating coolness spread in his body.

A long white van stopped in front of Bai Song. Although the car was washed very clean, it should have been driven for many years from some old traces.

This is the car borrowed by Liu Jing. He originally had a car himself, but he was pestered by Bai Song and had already sold the borrowed money.

"I said, why are you stunned?" Liu Jing opened the window and looked at Bai Song with his hands on the steering wheel.

Bai Song opened the door, threw the bottle of coke to Liu Jing, and then sat in the co pilot.

"Don't you fasten your seat belt?" Liu Jing glanced at Bai Song.

"Isn't it fastened?" Bai Song pointed to his shoulder bag, and the back belt tilted on his body like a seat belt.

Bai Song doesn't like to wear a seat belt, but it's enough to fool the traffic police by relying on the belt of a shoulder bag. In addition, this is a small city. Bai song really hasn't seen the traffic police who check the seat belt.

"You're really good!" Liu Jing said and could only praise Bai Song.

The scene outside the window has changed from an old street to a field road. His wife's hometown is in the countryside, not particularly remote, at least it can be opened to traffic.

The old road is not as smooth as the expressway. Sometimes the road can only be one-way. If passing vehicles meet, they must reverse to the spare place on the roadside to give way.

In some places, there is no free space for both sides to park for a long time. Fortunately, there are very few cars on this section of the road, but traffic jams become a common occurrence during the Chinese New Year.

Looking at the darkening sky outside the window, Bai Song sighed: "the small progress of science and technology has not brought much change here."

Liu Jing was waiting for the car in front to pass first. He took out a cigarette box from his pocket and handed it to Bai Song. He touched the lighter and lit it and took a sip: "the poorer the poor, the richer the rich. Science and technology will always serve the rich first, and then the people at the bottom."

"I know," Bai Song took the cigarette, took a sip and gently spit out, "I'm afraid this situation will not change in the next few decades."

"All right, let's just do our own thing."

At this time, the car in front has passed. Liu Jing drives the car to the front and will take the destination soon.

Liu Jing found a place to park his car, very close to his wife's home.

Bai Song helped Liu Jing carry some fruits and meat products, including some snacks and stewed pig feet and board ducks bought in the supermarket.

"Do you still have an impression of this place?" Liu Jing asked Bai Song with big and small bags.

"Of course, I'm impressed. When you were a child, you always liked to take me to this place to play. You've taken a fancy to Li Qing since you were a child." Bai Song said angrily: "I used to say that there was nothing fun in this place. I blamed me for being too pure."

Zhang Qing is Liu Jing's wife.

"When you arrive, you'll be an angry baby in a moment. Don't talk nonsense." Liu Jing specially told Bai Song in front of the door.

Bai Song had to roll his eyes. He suddenly agreed to come with him to be an angry baby.

But it was just a joke.

A gentle knock on the door.

Opening the door was a 60 year old woman with silver hair all over her head. When she saw what Liu Jing wanted to say, she saw the white pine next to her.

"Come in, Xiaoqing is in the room." thousands of words turned into a sigh, and finally let Liu Jing enter the door.

In front of us is a long courtyard. There is a distance of 14.5 meters from the gate to the house in the main hall. There are also some small buildings nearby, such as toilets, pig pens and duck pens.

The threshold of the hall was a little high. The white pine almost tripped around, but fortunately he kept his balance, otherwise he would make a fool of himself.

An old man sat in the hall. He thought he should be Liu Jing's father-in-law. He looked at Liu Jing and said, "what are you doing here?"

Before Liu Jing spoke, his mother-in-law interrupted, "don't say a few words, old man. The couple's affairs always have to be solved."

As soon as the old man heard that his wife scolded him in turn, he snorted angrily, took a cigarette gun and went into the courtyard of the hall.

"Qingqing is in her own room. Talk to her yourself. She has been crying since she came back these days. Alas... I don't interfere much in your affairs. I still hope you can persuade her." the old woman said to Bai Song, "I'll make tea for you."

Bai Song quickly waved his hand: "no, no, I'm here to help Liu Jing advise. Leave me alone."

Liu Jing put the fruits on the wide table and took the white pine into Zhang Qing's room.

The ground is paved with earth. It's bumpy. It's usually the case in rural courtyards. It's not fun to make cement.

Liu Jing opens the door. In Zhang Qing's room, there is a high "wall" stacked by boxes beside the door, so that neither inside nor outside can know who it is at the first time.

Zhang Qing didn't know Liu Jing was coming. She habitually said, "Mom, don't try to persuade me. I'm fine. I just can't figure it out. Liu Jing is good at everything. He's diligent and capable, but he's too loyal and has made a bastard friend."

Liu Jing motioned Bai Song to stop and continued to listen to Zhang Qing say, "he's a bad man. In fact, if I want to say angry, what I'm most angry about is his bastard friend. Our family wouldn't be like this if it wasn't him."

"In fact, I don't want to divorce."