Chapter 10

Of course, he knew what the two brothers were paying attention to. He just wanted to work hard for Mo Hui.

His love experience is very simple. He only fell in love once and talked about it for eight years. When he was 25 years old, his wife moved because she was dissatisfied with his work. After she married a rich man, the relationship officially ended.

He didn't lose confidence in his feelings, and he still kept his peace of mind as always.

Although Xiao Ruochen didn't know the story of Mo Hui, he felt pity for her and wanted to take her away from the place where Mo Hui seemed to be trapped for life.

"Third brother." Mo Hui called Xiao Ruochen.

Xiao Ruochen was stunned, and a burst of bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth. Mo Hui only called his third brother once. Before, they joked and asked Mo Hui to recognize him as his brother. He would protect him. But Mo Hui never called.

Mo returns this three elder brothers, be regarded as the confirmation of the direction of their affection. Xiao Ruochen thought dully.

"How long are you staying here?" Mo asked back, the bottom of my heart suffused with a burst of clear emotion, heart full up, also suffused with shallow tenderness. My heart doesn't seem so cold anymore.

This man kept his promise and came back. He didn't forget it, he didn't speak freely, and he came back sincerely.

Mo recalled that if she was as lively as Zhang Qing, she would run all over the room and tell the person in front of her how happy she was with his turn. At the age of 28, he was the only one who turned around for her, purely because of her.

"Go back the day after tomorrow." Xiao Ruochen replied.

"So fast?" Mo Hui exclaimed, and quickly stood up, "I'll go to the kitchen to see what dishes are available, to help you clean up."

"Not now. I'm busy this afternoon. Show your craft in the evening

"Oh." Mo responded.

"Mo Hui, is it so hard for you to be my brother's daughter-in-law?" Xiao Ruochen takes a look at Mo Hui. His posture is very casual. His lazy look makes people think that he is discussing the weather, but he hugs her into his arms.

"Third brother, Mo Hui has never had a brother." Mo Hui buries his face in Xiao Ruochen's arms and answers stiffly.

Xiao Ruochen's heart softened, and she stroked Mo Hui's hair. At the bottom of her heart, she still left a unique position for him, didn't she?

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a new type of horse is walking slowly along the rugged mountain road, with emerald green trees, various wild flowers on the edge of the mountain, and yellow rice ready to be harvested not far away.

Zhuxi town.

It was written askew on an old wooden board by the side of the road.

Is this dilapidated town also like the small village in the memory, which also has endless memories, and no one can find out the truth? He always met with these past events in the dream before dawn. He thought that everything had passed, but when he looked back, it was still the same dream.

Life is just repeating its own track over and over again.

But no matter how far the pace goes, the heart still stays at the origin.

The handsome man in the back seat of the car looks tired. The pure black has a light cyan color at the moment, which shows that he hasn't got a good rest for a long time. The dark suit on his body outlines his strong figure. His picturesque face persistently looks at the scene outside the window. Even though he is short of sleep and stiff neck, his vision still can't turn or move to stay outside the window My sight.

This kind of scene is so nostalgic and peaceful. It's like going back to his youth and living leisurely. At that time, there was a disturbing voice around him making noise and courting, so that his young heart wouldn't be in space.

Where is that man now?

He never knew that a person could hide so thoroughly. He almost searched all the places where she might be, and still could not find half of her information. Her whole person seemed to evaporate from the world, and could not find any trace of existence.

Or she's gone.

It's not that there is no such possibility, it's just that he doesn't want to believe it. I don't want to believe that such a person with great vitality will disappear in this world.

In that case, how can he repay her?

Zhang lingshuo calmly looked at and listened to the scene in front of him. What he heard were all kinds of birds and cicadas, but he didn't like that man who could make a lot of noise. Zhang lingshuo looked coldly at the construction workers who were constantly reducing the distance and sitting on the roadside for a rest.

"Mr. Zhang, you'd better have a rest. You haven't slept for a day and a night. Don't you still have to cooperate with the government officials in the town? There will be no spirit without a rest. " The teacher Fu's kind voice is full of deep concern.

"I'm fine. We'll stop at the construction site later. " The man's voice is very low, because of the long journey, the voice has some dumb, and even the hairstyle is slightly messy. The pure black eyes are like a good gem, which makes people want to see again and again, to explore the secret, the sexy thin lips pursed into a soft straight line.

At this time, he stroked his full forehead with his left hand and looked at the workers who were getting closer and closer. Even some girls were screaming. His eyes were staring at the slowly approaching horse racing car.He knew that they could see nothing from the outside, but he was still tired of the annoying eyes.

This is not, he slightly wrinkled a very good-looking shape of thick eyebrows, Jun eyes flashed a trace of displeasure, but was soon hidden, and became calm before no wave. He has been tired of being surrounded by people to praise the taste, did not expect to come to this seemingly ordinary town also have annoying admiration eyes.

"Mr. Zhang Hello, Mr. Zhang. " Uncle Wang put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked to the car just stopped. His dark and rough hand rubbed several times on the ordinary poor quality clothes. Then he hesitated to reach out and shake hands with this excellent and handsome man.

He originally wanted to call him boss Zhang, but he found that the address was too rustic, and his words changed temporarily.

"Hello, I'm sorry to disturb you for lunch." Zhang lingshuo chuckles and apologizes in a gentle tone. His posture and tone are impeccable.

"It's OK, it's OK. We're glad you're here. We haven't really appreciated you. It has brought long-term benefits to our town, and it has also invested money to help us build roads. We really don't know what to say. " Uncle Wang smiles and finds that he has been holding Mr. Zhang's hand for too long, so he quickly releases it.

"Can you tell me about the current progress of the project?" Zhang lingshuo took his hand back to his pocket, and there was no displeasure on his face. He looked at the large amount of gravel and sand in front of him, as well as a small section of paved road.

"Well. You can see from this side that originally we wanted to build the road to the town according to the original road, but we found that the route would be much longer and there would be a waste of materials and time. So we're going to change our way. We'll pass through the fields in front of us, and then we can connect with the main road. In the future, it will be very convenient for our families to transport bamboo mats here for loading. " Uncle Wang pointed to the rice field with full grains in front of him.

"Have you discussed with the heads of those fields?" Zhang lingshuo frowned.

"It's OK. Those fields belong to my family. They will be harvested in half a month. After harvesting, construction can be started. And it takes half a month to get from here to the paddy field, so there is no delay in time, do you think? " Uncle Wang inquired about the young man. He had been in contact with him several times. Although he was gentle and reasonable, he always exuded a faint and strong flavor, which made people dare not make any mistakes in front of him.

Like a man in his fifties, he was so nervous that he almost bit his tongue several times.

"I don't mind! Tomorrow, I'll ask the financial department to convert your fields into cash at the highest land price on the market. " Zhang lingshuo thought a little and agreed.

"No, no, you've helped our town so much and improved our economy. My fields are nothing." Uncle Wang's big black face suddenly turned red, and his big hands were shaking to show his firm refusal.

"Well, do as you say." Zhang lingshuo looked at the rice field in the distance silently. There was a clear and shallow stream in the distance. Because summer was the rainy season, the stream had sufficient water resources, so the water was a little turbulent.

Why did he choose here in the first place?

Zhang's group has always been engaged in the home furnishing industry. All the interior products can be found in Zhang's group. When the focus of his career moved to the United States, he spent half a year personally selecting five internationally famous interior designers, so that Zhang's group has the most advanced interior design team in the world. His team is well versed in foreign decoration concepts, but also very proficient in domestic traditional decoration. This not only caters to the international market, but also makes the domestic market more stable.

Why did he choose this seemingly insignificant town?

Externally, to his parents and Wu Yang, he can say with high sounding that the bamboo mats here are of the best quality that he has ever met. If his team is used to decorate them, the small bamboo mats will definitely shine.

In fact, only he knew it in his heart, because it was very similar to the small village in those days, as if seeing this ordinary town, as if seeing Mo Hui. He thought, if the economy of this town gets better, it seems to be a kind of compensation for Mo Hui.

Such a theory is ridiculous, he knows. However, when Zhang Qing saw that the handsome man's eyes finally turned to them, he snatched a big bun from a worker who was eating. Then he ignored the poor little eyes of the worker and quickly walked up to Zhang lingshuo and handed it to him.

"Mr. President Er May I call you President? " As she winked at Zhang lingshuo, she scratched her head with her hands that didn't hold steamed stuffed buns. "Whatever, I'll call you president. President, you eat a steamed bun. It's made by my boss himself. It's delicious. Would you like to have a try? "