Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 412 Aunt
My aunt’s name is Fan Qingfeng. She was married once, but she married a scumbag. After getting married, she played cards and gambled every day. She couldn’t stand it, so she ran to Guang Province and entered a factory by herself. Later, she slowly opened her own shop outside. The first thing is to go back to the divorce and fight for the custody of the children.

However, this also kicked off the dramatic scene. The son who was finally won over was not disappointed. He ran away with someone within a few months after giving him a sum of money to start his own business. Knowing that Nima was deeply trapped in a den of thieves, she was tricked into rumors and sales.

After finally getting it back, he paid him to study in a beauty salon for a period of time, opened a local barber shop, and quit within a few days.

Later, I went to auto repair and chef schools one after another, and finally chose to be a supervisor in a side dish factory. The reason why I settled down was because I found a girlfriend in that nest, got married, and now the children are crawling all over the floor. Now, I must calm down and be a qualified father.

In recent years, my aunt's business has been sluggish, and she has to run around for her son's affairs, so she simply closed the door later, and now she lives by renting out the storefronts and houses she bought with savings.

When he was young, Fan Denglong also came to Guangzhou to play, but at that time, his mother helped cook in his aunt's shop, with a salary of 500 yuan a month.

My mother has been working here for two years. Once my grandmother was sick and hospitalized and was in a hurry to use up the money. She asked my aunt to borrow some money to make ends meet, and she was only willing to borrow 2000 yuan.

Because of this, my mother felt a lump in her heart. In addition, my aunt had never been back for more than ten years, and the relationship between the two families naturally faded to the extreme.

When he opened the door, Fan Denglong was already carrying a bag of fruit.

A woman is working alone outside, going through the wind and rain, and in the end she still has to worry about her son. In her 40s, she is already full of wrinkles, and no amount of makeup can cover them up.After getting a wavy curl, her hair and face looked a little burnt.

Fan Denglong called his aunt.

After Fan Qingfeng sized it up for a long time, he said uncertainly, "Dragon boy?"

The words in Guangzhou Province are different from those in Hu Province. When addressing people, they also like to add something like "Zai" at the end.

Fan Denglong nodded, and his aunt said in surprise, "It's been so many years since I saw him, but he's getting more and more handsome."

Glancing at He Yuexian again, her tone was even more pleasantly surprised, "Girlfriend, she's so pretty."

"Come on, come in quickly, don't stand at the door."

The aunt warmly greeted the two of them to enter the house, and Fan Denglong entered the house with fruits.

The aunt said again: "Come here, what fruit do you want?"

The house with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom has been decorated for some years, and the sofa looks a bit old. It seems that my aunt has been struggling a lot these years.

There was a cry of a child from the next room, and my aunt smiled and turned on the TV, washed and served the fruits that Fan Denglong had brought, and said, "Why did you come to Guangzhou all of a sudden? You didn't even say hello."

Fan Denglong smiled and said, "I just came to play for a while, it was a temporary decision."

In fact, he hadn't saved his aunt's number for so many years.

"Is it time to graduate from college? Have you found a job?"

Like Fan Denglong, my aunt hadn't had much contact with the family in recent years. Of course, she didn't know Fan Denglong's current situation, and thought he came to Guangzhou to find a job.

"I opened an orchard at home, so I can barely support my family."

The two aunts and nephews just chatted with each other about the family affairs. They haven't seen each other for a long time, and they always have a lot to say.

My aunt also asked about the current situation at home, and Fan Denglong just said lightly that everything was fine at home.

Afterwards, my aunt began to lament and lament. The past few years was not going well outside alone. At first, she wanted to make more money while she was young, marry her son a wife, and return to Zhujiachong in a prosperous life.

It now appears that this idea is a bit too idealistic.

"By the way, where's brother?" Fan Denglong asked.

"He is in Qiaodong, working the night shift and becoming a supervisor. He works fifteen or six hours a day, and he is out of shape."

Fan Denglong nodded.

My aunt asked the two if they had eaten, and was planning to go to the vegetable market to buy some good food, but the phone rang, and when I answered the phone, they spoke in Cantonese dialect. It was nothing at first, but then my aunt became more and more excited.

After hanging up the phone, my aunt said to Fan Denglong apologetically: "Long Zai, you watch TV at home for a while, and when your sister-in-law wakes up, I'll ask her to cook for you. Auntie has something to do."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the room and took out a sun hat, and was about to go out with a small satchel on his back.

"What happened?"

Fan Denglong asked quickly.

The aunt waved her hand and said, "It's just a small matter. You sit at home for a while, and I'll be right back."

"I'll take a look with you," Fan Denglong took He Yuexian out of the house. It looked like this, it was definitely not a trivial matter.

"Why are you following?"

"I'll be your driver, hehe." Fan Denglong laughed.

Unexpectedly, my aunt shook the key in her hand and said with a smile, "What kind of driver do you need for a broken motorcycle?"

"Take my car and tell me what's going on on the way, maybe I can help."

Fan Denglong said unwillingly.

"Sure, Long Zai, I've already bought a small car." The aunt boasted, but she still shook her head, "Listen to me, you better not get meddled in this matter."

After speaking, he hurried down the stairs, Fan Denglong glanced at He Yuexian, who said indifferently: "Go to fight for the venue,"

Fan Denglong was startled, "No way,"

Of course, he must have believed He Yuexian's words, and hurried down the stairs, and his aunt was about to leave the gate of the community in a women's motorcycle.

Fan Denglong got into the car quickly and asked the driver to follow his aunt.

In Fan Denglong's cognition, fighting for the field must be accompanied by fighting and bloodshed, so it is naturally impossible to watch his aunt pass by alone.

My aunt was riding a motorcycle and made several phone calls. Fortunately, she was not riding fast, so Fan Denglong's car could easily keep up.

Twenty or ten minutes later, I came to a place called Chenbian Village. Although it is called a village, there is a six-lane road in front of the archway, and there are many factories and residential areas inside. In terms of prosperity, It's no worse than Longcheng District.

After the motorcycle entered the archway, it drove along a straight road, and after passing rows of factories, it came to a big mountain.

There is a driving school training site at the foot of the mountain, where some eliminated diesel vehicles, a small four-wheeler, and two forklifts are parked.

There is a dirt road leading to the mountain, and several trucks full of loess are parked on it.

Seeing his aunt park the motorcycle in front of the driving school, Fan Denglong was a little puzzled, "Could it be that all the appointments are going to the mountains now?"

(End of this chapter)