Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter to make a lot of money

Lu Yuxi could see Ning Haowen's figure from a distance. He was riding very fast, as if there was a beast chasing after him. The old bicycle made him look strenuous.

"Uncle Liu, stop." Lu Yuxi asked the driver to stop beside Ning Haowen.

Ning Haowen obviously didn't see Lu Yuxi.

Lu Yuxi opened the car window: "Haowen, get in the car."

"Master!" Ning Haowen was taken aback.

"Stop talking nonsense, get in the car, if you still want to see your mother."

Ning Haowen wiped his tears, threw the bicycle over, and immediately opened the door to get on the car.

Lu Yuxi couldn't bear to see his tears falling down 'patter'.

"Why are you crying? Don't you know that men don't flick their tears? I haven't seen your mother yet, do you think it's useful for you to cry?" Lu Yuxi knew that he was sad, but she would not comfort others, she would only so.

Maybe it was because Lu Yuxi's words were too harsh, Ning Haowen lowered his head so that people couldn't see his expression clearly.

Ning Haowen's home is not in the city anymore, but when passing the highway, turn right, which is a muddy mountain road.

The car drove over a very rugged hillside, and the land that had just rained was full of potholes.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuxi frowned. It was so far away, and he went to his home so early. What time did he start from here? What kind of perseverance made her go from here to her home.

"Uncle Liu, the mountain road here is a bit steep, please drive carefully." Lu Yuxi reminded.

"Understood, young lady." Liu Shu is a veteran driver for more than 20 years, but she always takes flat roads, and there are indeed few mountain roads like this.

"Stop, it's here, it's here."

As soon as the car stopped, Ning Haowen didn't care about 21, opened the door and ran.

Lu Yuxi seemed to be running in the direction he was running. A small road led directly down the mountain. The houses at the bottom of the mountain were still smoking from a distance. It must be that the old woman had already started cooking.

It is like the scene mentioned in the poem, four or five families in Yancun.

"Uncle Liu, you can wait for me here. The car will never come on. You are here. If there is anything, I will call you again."

"Yes."

Lu Yuxi opened the car door and stepped onto the muddy path. Instead of feeling disgusted, Lu Yuxi found a thicker stick beside her and put it on the ground to prevent herself from slipping.

Lu Yuxi couldn't walk fast, so she could only slowly follow Ning Haowen who had already gone away.

The path was very straight, surrounded by grass and flowers, so Lu Yuxi could see exactly where Ning Haowen was going.

The green grass was still dripping with water after it rained just now, and the little flowers bloomed more beautifully because of the rain.

Lu Yuxi felt that she had walked for a long time and finally reached the foot of the mountain.

The house is old, the roof is made of tiles, the walls are made of cement, and the walls are beginning to crack.

Lu Yuxi obviously didn't know which house Ning Haowen entered, but Lu Yuxi could hear Ning Haowen's voice from a distance.

Her intuition told her that this was the house, so she quietly walked into the house.

"Mom, yes, everything will be fine, you don't want to leave so soon, okay, didn't you say that you want the boss to be the day I become a designer? Didn't you say that I will design beautiful clothes for you? You insist on it , I'll take you to the hospital, okay?" Ning Haowen held his mother's hand tightly, for fear that she would let go.

"Little Erzi, listen to me, why don't you waste money, I know I can't hold on anymore."