superstar dad

Chapter 249

Chapter 249
The early spring in Chengdu is already warm.

Willow silk sprouts have sprouted, and some little girls on the street have put on skirts.

The whole city seems to have a new look, which makes people's heart beat.

At the airport, a middle-aged man in his 40s got off the plane and quickly got into a car.

"Brother, where do you go first?"

The driver is also a man in his 40s, and he looks older than the middle-aged man, but he still calls the middle-aged man brother.

The middle-aged man was wearing sunglasses and a little makeup when he got off the plane. Sitting in the car, he took off his sunglasses and removed his makeup.

His eyes were bright and bright, but with a slight hesitation.

His cheeks are handsome and resolute. Although he is already middle-aged, his whole person feels so charming that no one can resist.

He thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to Linglong's place first."

The driver nodded, and then drove straight away from the airport.

The driver's skills are very good, and the driving is also very fast. Of course, the main reason is that the city is not very congested, and the place they go is also a big road with not many vehicles.

After the two left the airport, they went directly to the suburbs.

At this time, the scenery in the suburbs is pleasant, and when you open the window, there will be bursts of flowers blowing in your face.

The car got off the main road, and then entered a small road. Of course, although the small road is small, it is also a concrete road with a width of three cars. This kind of cement road is very common in the suburbs, because there are not many passing cars, so thick cement is used. That's fine.

The concrete road is very flat, and there are many flowers and trees planted on both sides of the road. At this time, they are competing to open up. While walking, the middle-aged man suddenly saw heather planted in the garden beside the road, and many of them bloomed. Light white heather florets.

"Ali, stop."

Ali turned his head and saw the small courtyard of Shinan, and after seeing Shinan, he quickly understood what the middle-aged man meant.

"Brother wants to give Linglong heather flowers, I'll pick some." Ali said he wanted to get off the car, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"I still want to send the flowers to Linglong."

The man got out of the car and entered the heather courtyard.

The heather yard is actually not small. There are hundreds of heather plants planted in it. When the wind blows, a light fragrance blows to the face.

Under a heather tree in the heather courtyard, an old man was tending flowers and plants. A middle-aged man walked over and said, "Excuse me, do you sell heather flowers here?"

The old man's cheeks were dark, his fingers were rough, but his eyes were full of rare energy. He glanced at the middle-aged man and shook his head: "We don't sell heather flowers, we sell whole plants."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "How much is a plant?"

"It depends on the size. A big one like this costs 500 yuan a tree. This small one is much cheaper and can be removed for 200 yuan. Of course, we also have a lot of heather seedlings, which cost a few yuan a tree. You want that?"

The middle-aged man glanced at it, pointed to one of the most lush heather flowers and asked, "Where is this one?"

"This one costs 400 yuan."

The middle-aged man nodded, took out 400 yuan from his body, and walked over. Seeing him like this, the old man smiled and said, "You don't need to do it. I'll dig him out for you. Do you have a car?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, then directly picked a few of the most lush heather flowers, and then turned and left the heather courtyard.

Seeing that he didn't want Heather, the old man was a little confused.

"When will your heather be removed, sir?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I just want these few heather flowers, and the tree is still yours."

The man said and got into the car, but the old man shouted from behind: "If you only want flowers, I won't charge you. What are a few flowers worth?"

The old man shouted to return the money to the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man's car had already left quickly.

Holding 400 yuan, the old man shook his head helplessly.

"This person is so familiar, I seem to have seen him there..."

The old man rubbed his head and suddenly thought of a name: Guo Rong?
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The spring breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is tangy.

The car eventually stopped in a cemetery garden on the outskirts of the country.

This is the best cemetery in the suburbs. There are many trees planted around it and the environment is quiet. Guo Rong and Ali got out of the car and were immediately greeted by a tombkeeper.

The gravekeeper is also an old man, and everyone who enters the cemetery must register their names.

However, after he saw Guo Rong and Ali, he did not ask them to register because he was too familiar with these two people and they always came here several times every year.

"Looking at Linglong again?" The old man greeted Guo Rong, Guo Rong nodded, but he didn't say anything, and walked in directly, but Ah Li didn't follow, but was directly next to the old man stopped.

He knew that when his brother watched Linglong, he didn't like the presence of others, and he went in by himself every time, while he, Ali, just had to wait outside.

"It's been ten years, right?" The old man looked at Ali, then handed him a cigarette, and Ali took it and smoked it.

"Ten years."

"Is he not married yet?"

"no!"

The old man's eyes blurred for a while, and then he sighed softly: "There are not many people in the world who are as infatuated as him."

Ali nodded, but his eyes suddenly became moist. It was difficult for a man like his brother to get any kind of woman he wanted, but why did his only love affair end with this result?
And when a person's heart is full of another person, there is no place left for others.

Ali smoked a low-quality cigarette quickly. The cigarette was very strong and choked people when he smoked it, but Ali didn't feel it at all.

After he finished smoking, he took out a pack of good cigarettes from his body. Such a pack of cigarettes cost several hundred yuan.

He opened it and smoked one, and then gave all the rest to the old man. The old man also smoked one, and then he wanted to send the cigarette back.

Ali shook his head: "You can't put it away after you open it. My brother doesn't like me smoking."

The old man snorted, and then he didn't refuse, and put the remaining half pack of cigarettes into his pocket.

The two of them leaned aside and chatted wordlessly. After about an hour, Guo Rong came out. When he came out, his eyes were red, and he had obviously cried.

Ali didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"When does Tang Mu's concert start?"

"Six o'clock in the afternoon, it's past one o'clock now, and there are still several hours."

Guo Rong nodded: "Find a place to eat first. After the concert starts, we will go directly there."

Ali hurriedly came down, said hello to the old man, and then left here with Guo Rong. The old man looked at their backs and suddenly sighed again.

Then I was a little curious.

"Tang Mu's concert, what kind of singer would this person be able to go to the concert?"

(End of this chapter)

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