Considering that he might have to go to the hometown of migrant worker Niu Er for a while, Zhang Zichu calculated and thought to himself, it would take at least one week, right?
So Zhang Zichu gave his old lover - in fact, it is correct to say this: the old lover!
Zhang Zichu sent a message to his old lover Wang Qian, saying that he was on a business trip for a while because of an item from the company. Signature: Xiao Zhang, who misses you.
Wang Qian replied to the message saying that you are in such a hurry and don’t come back to prepare... bring some clothes to change.
Zhang Zichu said no, and just buy a few clothes when you change them when you arrive at the business trip. Wang Qian replied with a key sentence: Don’t pick wild flowers on the roadside. Zhang Zichu smiled bitterly and thought to himself, isn’t you Wang Qian just a flower?
Wild flowers? And it’s an old wild flowers. Hey, what has I become now? I am simply a corrupt person with shit! At least, my lifestyle is not correct.
Zhang Zichu suddenly thought of his girlfriend Li Yan who had not been in contact with the provincial capital for a long time. When he thought of Li Yan, he felt a trembling and pain in his heart, but it was this trembling and pain that made him realize happily:
The pain in his heart at least shows that his love for Li Yan has not completely subsided...
Zhang Zichu's feeling is actually just like Li Yan's feeling at this time. Li Yan is a professor of economics in the provincial party school. She is also distracted when she is in class. She is distracted actually because she thinks of Zhang Zichu. When a woman thinks of Zhang Zichu, she
There is no doubt that her heart will hurt, so she will also realize happily: the pain in her heart is actually that her love for Zhang Zichu has not completely subsided...
Speaking of which, Zhang Zichu and Li Yan are waiting for time to heal their injuries... to treat the huge damage they have given to each other.
In the square of the long-distance bus station in Jiaolihu Town, Niu Er met Zhang Zichu. Niu Er was surprised at why Zhang Zichu went back to his hometown to attend the funeral with him. Alas, why, what's wrong with him? This world really is
Is there someone who is so loyal?!
The migrant worker Niu Er really doesn't believe such a thing... He asked Zhang Zichu stammeringly, what are you doing? By the way, Mayor Zhang...
Niu Er didn't speak casually to Zhang Zichu like before. He seemed very restrained. Zhang Zichu knew in his heart that it was because of his own reasons. He did not contact the migrant worker Niu Er for a long time, which caused this. Zhang Zichu smiled and said, Oh, I want to
By the way, I went back to my hometown to take a look, my dad, and my cripple stepmother. By the way, I remember that our village seems not far from your village. Niu Er, your brother-in-law Ding Tongzhang is such a good person
, There are so many honest people, who did he offend? And he is my former master of Zhang Zichu, and he has kindness to me Zhang Zichu. Oh, he is not a painter who does a good job... What is this
What's the matter? Why did he suddenly want to go back to his hometown?
After the two got on a long-distance bus, Zhang Zichu kept asking the migrant worker Niu Er.
Niu Er sighed and said, Mayor Zhang... Alas!
Don't call me like that, okay? I'm not used to it. We are brothers, so you should call me Zhang Zichu...
OK, Zhang... Zichu, that's it. I don't know when he went back to his hometown. He didn't tell me that he didn't work as a painter, which is the latest thing. He went to the construction site to drive a big car.
Niu Er - Oh, it was the boss Niu Er who asked him to drive a big car, saying that he would pay him a high salary...
The migrant worker Niu Er told Zhang Zichu everything he knew, and finally sighed, "Oh, my poor sister... What should I do if she becomes a widow? She has two children studying and asking for money...
Suddenly, Niu Er said to Zhang Zichu again, "Actually, my brother-in-law... Damn this Ding Tongzhang is not a good thing, he deserves it! I have long been disgusted with him. I don't send the money to my sister after making money, but go...
... Going to go for prostitution, I found out once he went to see that kind of disease secretly!
Ah? What? Zhang Zichu was obviously stunned!
The car drove for a day and a night. In the intermittent narrative of the migrant worker Niu Er, Zhang Zichu finally knew the dark side of his former painter Ding Tongzhang's unawareness...