Eight hundred and seventieth chapters the prodigal son returns for gold
"It's okay, wife, we will mail some to them next year.
See, this is why I didn't tell you in advance. If I did, you would have to make snacks for people with your own hands.
Don't worry about this, I will make arrangements for your man."
As Li Jingming spoke, he raised his big hand and gently patted Yang Lina's head.
After the two returned to the courtyard, Yang Lina got into bed, and Li Jingming calmly packed their luggage.
This trip may take several days, and my daughter-in-law is usually afraid of the cold, so she packed Yang Lina with two more clothes.
After packing their luggage neatly, he hung the clothes they wore for the next day on hangers before washing and going to bed.
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Furniture factory dormitory.
At this point, no one in the dormitory was asleep. In a room where more than a dozen people lived, there were 40-watt light bulbs above their heads. Xu Chengye and a few people in the dormitory were playing cards.
Xu Chengye's face was covered with notes. After spending time with this group of people, Xu Chengye changed a lot.
My usual problems with Mr. Young Master have also changed a lot. His usually aloof attitude has also become much lower, and he has become a bit more approachable.
At this moment, Zhao Ergou was sitting behind Xu Chengye and looking at the cards in his hand, thinking with disdain in his heart, Xu Chengye was probably an idiot. He had such good cards in his hand and could still lose.
After Xu Chengye lost, the other three people tore up the note, spat on one end of the note, and stuck it in Xu Chengye's face.
Xu Chengye looked at the triumphant faces of several people with disgust through the note, tore the note off his face, and hid behind.
"I don't want to play anymore. I think you did it on purpose.
Wash your feet and go to bed quickly, I will go back to Beijing with my master tomorrow, so I need to rest early."
Xu Chengye yelled, how could the other three people let him go? The three of them pressed Xu Chengye down and put the note on his face mercilessly.
"It stinks so much. My handsome face is stink from your saliva. Can you please brush your teeth more often if you have nothing to do?"
Xu Chengye was so disgusted that he reached out to tear off the note and pointed at these people and yelled.
Everyone burst into laughter and went about their business.
When Zhao Ergou heard that Xu Chengye was going to Beijing, he was even more excited than Xu Chengye. He even changed his name to Xu Chengye.
"Brother Xu, will you come back after you go to Beijing tomorrow?"
Zhao Ergou's childish face had a hint of hope, and his black and white eyes looked at Xu Chengye expectantly.
"I will definitely come back. My old man gave me an order that I must follow my master before delivering the goods at the end of the year."
"Then can I ask you a favor?"
"Whatever you say, as long as you promise me that I can do it, I will definitely help you do it."
Xu Chengye was confident and patted his chest.
"I would like you to take a photo of Tiananmen Square for me."
"Hey, that's it, it's simple.
When I come back, I'll take some more pictures for you.
If you have time, you can go around by yourself."
Xu Chengye said something casually, and Zhao Ergou immediately scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
"I am an orphan and I have no relatives at home.
My dream since I was little is to have a family. My top priority is to save money to marry my wife. When I get married, I will take my wife there."
Zhao Ergou's eyes are full of longing for the future.
These words didn't sound like much, but they made Xu Chengye feel uncomfortable in every possible way while he was washing his face.
He recalled that when he was a child, he was like an orphan.
Thinking of this, Xu Chengye was a little distracted, and the soap foam on his face got into Xu Chengye's eyes. Xu Chengye took it easy for a long time after washing his face.
"Marry a woman who knows how to live a good life."
Xu Chengye's hand patted Zhao Ergou heavily, as if to comfort him.
Zhao Ergou didn't care, as long as he could get the photo.
A few minutes after the lights were turned off, the sound of everyone snoring could be heard in the huge house.
Xu Chengye held his head in his hands, his eyes wide open in the dark night, and his mind was filled with Zhao Ergou's words.
This young man is less than twenty-two years old. What he has experienced is probably something he will never be able to experience in his lifetime.
Xu Chengye began to think deeply and face reality.
If the Xu family really falls in his hands, will the lives of those under his control be even worse than what he is living now?
Thinking of this, Xu Chengye fell asleep.
The next day, when Yang Lina slept until she woke up naturally, the room was filled with the aroma of millet porridge and meat buns.
Li Jingming bought steamed buns from the steamed bun shop at the door and cooked millet porridge.
Yang Lina stretched and waited for a while before crawling out of bed to freshen up and change clothes.
Li Jingming wore a gray sweater today and a pair of black trousers on his lower body. Yang Lina was sitting by the stove, looking a little lost for a moment.
When I think about it carefully, the man in front of me is already thirty-two years old, but the more I look at him, the more I like him.
He behaved calmly and steadily, and was very considerate to her. Yang Lina held her chin with one hand and stared at Li Jingming like a nymphomaniac for a long time.
Li Jingming raised his eyebrows and glanced at the dazed man in front of him with a smile, picked up a steamed sweet potato, carefully peeled it, and then handed it to Yang Lina's mouth.
"Eat quickly, eat more, and then we'll set off."
Li Jingming said, reaching out to wipe a grain of millet from the corner of Yang Lina's mouth, then lowered his head and quickly ate from his bowl.
After the two of them had eaten, they locked the door and went to the train station.
Xu Chengye didn't sleep well last night. Now his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes and he didn't look energetic at all.
Xu Chengye didn't hear Li Jingming say that Yang Lina was going. When he saw Yang Lina's eyes lit up, he hurriedly ran towards the two of them.
"Hello, Master."
Xu Chengye bared his teeth and smiled stupidly. After calling his wife, he almost choked Yang Lina.
The corners of Yang Lina's mouth twitched, her eyes narrowed and she smiled.
I'm afraid he is a fool. He is obviously five or six years older than me, but he seems to have a missing string in his head.
"Master, let me help you carry your luggage."
Xu Chengye's attitude changed 180 degrees, and he looked proactive and diligent, as if he was a completely different person.
"He has changed so much."
Thinking of the first time she met Xu Chengye, when she looked at Xu Chengye in front of her, if she hadn't seen his change with her own eyes, Yang Lina would have mistakenly thought that she had recognized the wrong person.
"The prodigal son returns with gold, so that's okay."
Li Jingming smiled proudly, held Yang Lina's waist with one hand, and grabbed Yang Lina's wrist with the other and got on the train.
On the train, not many people buy sleepers these days, and the condition of the sleeper carriage is not bad. As soon as Yang Lina got on, she sat by the window, her head resting on Li Jingming's strong arm, waiting for Yang Lina to fall asleep.
After that, Li Jingming took off his woolen coat and covered Yang Lina.