Chapter 4 Eat alone?(1/2)
In the early morning, the lights were dim.
The galloping red Elantra, Lin Jianguo in the driving seat, lit a cigarette.
I wanted to smoke this cigarette long ago from my son.
"Did you know everything?"
Li Qun in his hand sucked half of it, Lin Jianguo's voice was indescribable.
"Just as soon as your results came out, Xiao Liu, who was in charge of the factory, sent me a message."
The co-pilot, Ning Wan, who was silent all the way, pursed her lips.
It is really difficult to start with a new job, a new company, a new colleague, a new circle, and a lover at this age.
"Sure enough, no wonder you asked me to go to my son's place."
The couple has been together for many years, and what kind of personality does their lover have? Lin Jianguo understands it. It is because of his understanding that Lin Jianguo is not feeling well.
She has been stronger for half her life and is far more proud than herself.
"It's not good to have a lot of fun. Give up your career for many years and start over."
"I feel more sorry for you. When I was diagnosed with Xiao Ning, I felt that I owed my son. If I included Xiao Jun's money, I owe more now."
"Ha, don't worry about debt. Being a parent is just to pay off the debt to your children."
"It's best if I can think like this. I'm getting more and more confused about this guy."
"It seems that I can understand it. I didn't eat much at night, so I can find a night market to drink?"
"Is it true that my son drinks porridge, and we are drinking and eating meat outside?"
"So he's the son."
"Haha, it makes sense, get on."
"Where to turn? Go back and put the car on the bus, it's not cheap."
“……”
Everyone has their own life, parents have it and children have it.
No. 18, Yongsong Road, 3L, Cloakroom.
The couple's son, whom they can't understand, is a little confused now.
For some reason, the clothes at home become uglier the more you look at.
Is this a taste improvement? Because how many days have you been doing it?
In front of the mirror, Lin Ning, who was thinking, casually tied himself a bun.
After sleeping for a day, I was not sleepy and I couldn’t get enough porridge. I had to find some food.
....
One hour later, the vehicle factory night market was a street.
I choose here because it is full of fireworks on earth and because there are memories of my own.
And these memories are enough to offset the fantasy feeling brought by the system, which can make you feel more at ease.
That's right, it's down-to-earth. As a terminally ill child, Lin Ning suspected more than once that this was a dream before his death.
It's like a movie I've watched, like...wait, my dad?
The bright big eyes were wide open.
Lin Ning, who was stunned, looked at her father holding a rose in disbelief not far away.
It was this man who refused to stay overnight no matter what he said.
It was this man who said something was wrong, but he ran to the night market and even got a rose.
Damn it, no wonder I didn’t eat much at the time of eating, and I’ll wait, rose...
"Why did it take so long to buy a cigarette?"
Fat sister-in-law is barbecuing, and the crowds are full of people.
Ning Wan in front of the small square table said, while scanning her lover's hand hidden behind her.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but a sneaky figure always feels familiar.
"Send you a little red flower to reward the greatest mother and the best wife in this world."
“Bored~”
A beautiful roll of eyes is given to a serious lover.
Looking through Lin Ning's gaze, my mother said something that she didn't know, and her actions of receiving flowers were so brisk.
"It's shameful to say that in the past few years, all the promises I made to you have not been fulfilled."
With meat and wine, Lin Jianguo was filled with a glass of wine. Thinking of the bold words he had told his lover when he was young.
Thinking about it now, I really drew a cake, but I didn’t even have the balls.
"Why did you say this suddenly?"
He glanced at the girl next to the table and turned her back to him. He seemed to have discovered something interesting.
Ning Wan's mouth couldn't help but raise a beautiful curve.
"It was said that I was inspired and I wanted to let you live a good life, but it turned out to be a statement."
"You are not allowed to say that to me. My man is only 40, and it's still early to make a conclusion."
"Haha, then let your man fight again?"
"Fight, I support you."
"I, and I~"
A female voice suddenly appeared from the lurking beside her and eavesdropped on Lin Ning who had been there for a while.
Except for Lin Jianguo, Ning Wan, who was shocked, was no different from before.
"You, why did you call him?"
Feeling the temperature on your neck, the smoke that Lin Jianguo just lit was wiped out quickly.
"I didn't call him. Come down, every daughter is holding someone's neck, and she is not afraid of misunderstandings."
White baseball cap, disposable mask, white short T-shirt, slim jeans, and white shoes.
Looking at Lin Ning who was hugging her lover from behind, Ning Wan gave a special emphasis when she talked about her daughter.
"This is not the point, the point is that you two actually carry me on your back, I..."
Where is my bag? How big is LV, just disappearing?
"What's wrong, what are you doing..."
My son, who was sticking his butt, didn't know what he was churning at the next table.
Ning Wan frowned when she saw it. Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Ning said while taking the phone from the bastard.
"A bad news, the bag I just put on the stool is gone."
"Bao?" "Bao?" Ning Wan and Lin Jianguo spoke in unison.
"Well, give it to my mom, my mom doesn't want that one."
He frowned slightly, remembering the LV that his son wanted to give him, Ning Wan, who was the first to react, hurriedly stood up.
"Lao Lin, go to the security department to check the surveillance, Xiao Ning and I go to the public security office to call the police."
"good."
"No hurry."
He raised his hand to stop his father who was about to leave. Lin Ning smiled and raised his eyebrows and continued.
"I want to catch this thief myself."
"you?"
"Didn't you tell me? It's not about logistics, technicians, management, I have 33 drivers alone."
“Is this a bit of a big deal?
It was stunned, not right, dumbfounded, not right.
In short, Lin Jianguo is real now and can't understand his son anymore.
"Do you want to take the opportunity to try your opinion in the company?"
The person who spoke was Ning Wan. She was familiar with Lin Ning's temperament and did not think that her son was a good person to mobilize others.
"That's right, it's mainly my dad."
"I?"
To be continued...