The old demon has become a hidden world fan

Chapter 4 White Drinking Water

The driver in front was a little embarrassed: "Young master, you haven't arrived home yet, the master and the others are waiting for you."

"parking."

Bai Zhuoshui said it again, this time the voice was calm, but the driver could hear the feeling that the mountain and the rain were about to come.He hesitated and parked the car on the side of the road.

He has been in the Bai family for many years, and he also understands that the most powerful person in the Bai family is not the grandfather, but the young master in front of him.

The Bai family reached its current pinnacle under the hands of this young master. In addition to the new forces of the Aurora Group being convinced by this young master, this young master also has a force that can completely compete with the Aurora Group.

As soon as the car stopped, Bai Zhuoshui immediately opened the door and got out of the car, walking in the opposite direction.

Wang Tezhu thought he was going to chase the person he saw just now, but after walking for a short distance, he turned to another path and came to the door of a quiet small courtyard.

He walked to the plum blossom tree with vigorous branches in front of the yard, looked up at the oldest plum blossom tree in the village, with distant and gentle eyes, reached out to catch the falling white plum blossoms, put them in his mouth, and carefully Chewing carefully, it seems to be tasting the most delicious thing in the world.

Special Assistant Wang: "..."

Isn't their president a clean freak?

Cleanliness is almost 30 years old, and there has never been anyone around, neither men nor women, which is unbelievable in the circle of their class.

I also once suspected that my parents had some hidden disease.

Making him even more suspicious that his eyes were still behind, Bai Juoshui took out a clean white handkerchief, picked up the plum blossoms scattered on the ground and put them in the handkerchief, one by one until the handkerchief couldn't hold them, and cherished them Put it in the pocket of the handmade suit that I picked out all morning.

The obsessed look in those eyes, the careful movements of his hands, this...

In the book, Miss Lin cherishes and buries flowers, but in reality, President Aurora eats and hides flowers.

"Let's go back."

Bai Zhuoshui didn't feel anything wrong at all, took a few photos of the yard and the plum tree, and strode towards the car.

Wang Tezhu also tried his best to forget Bai Zhuoshui's insane behavior today, feeling complicated that maybe the person he mentioned just now like Lin Bu should be their president, men and women do not love, only love plum blossoms, and want to treat plum blossoms as Wife, although the image and temperament are completely inconsistent.

"Let's see if we can find a snow-white white crane and send it to a villa in the suburbs." After sitting in the car, Bai Juoshui said to Wang Tezhu.

Special Assistant Wang: "..."

"I'm not going back to my hometown anymore, take me back." Bai Zhuoshui said to the driver, "I'll explain to grandpa, you just take me back to the airport."

The driver struggled a bit, turned the car around, and drove out of the village.

After passing through the city wall, it seems to come to another world. The high city wall seems to stretch infinitely to the sky, covering the sound and fragrance of the village, and completely isolating it from the outside world.

Bai Juoshui looked at the city wall that was getting farther and farther away, with a sad expression, and his eyes were clearly filled with reluctance.

"Why do you want to leave?" Wang Tezhu still couldn't hold back, his expression was more aggrieved than being taken away by Aurora Group.

Like a little squirrel who traveled across mountains and rivers, after finally finding his own warm tree house full of pine cones in the depths of winter, he only took a look, and walked back into the wind and snow with his tired body.

Embarrassment and sarcasm flashed across Bai Juoshui's face, and then he fell silent, and the people in the car and the people in the air also fell silent.

On the other side, Mu Qing and Xiao He were still walking.

Usually, as long as there is nothing to do, Mu Qing will walk around the village like this now. Walking around the village will make him satisfied and at ease, and even his mood will become better.

One person and one crane walked forward leisurely, and saw two wives arguing in the field outside the compound from a distance.

Mrs. Li said: "Mrs. Zuo, you see that your watermelon seedlings have climbed into our field again. This is not the first time. You have to take good care of it. How much it will affect the growth of my little flower seedlings."

Mrs. Zuo: "Oh, I don't want to control it, but I can't control it. It's all because this melon is too naughty. How about this, let me live in this small piece of land for a while, and I will let my son endorse your clothes. !"

Mrs. Li opened her eyes wide, feeling that Mrs. Zuo was really cheeky this time, "Why don't you give me a small piece of land, and I will ask our old Li to develop the land in the south of the city for you?"

What is the land outside, tens of thousands of hectares can't compare with a small piece of land here.

Their village is not small, but every family here has a big family and a big business. The yard where each family lives occupies a lot of land, so there is very little land allocated to each family.

The land here is incomparable to the outside world, and it can be called the legendary spiritual field, so every bit is extraordinarily precious.

And an endorsement?Zuo Hongyu's endorsement is indeed rare, but rare is rare, can they still not pay the endorsement fee?

Mrs. Zuo, who was exposed, didn't feel embarrassed, and smiled, "Okay, no matter how many watermelons grow on this melon seedling, I will give you half of it?"

Only then did Mrs. Li show a satisfied look, "That's settled."

Mrs. Zuo nodded and said with emotion: "Oh, Zuo Hongyu is not as good as a melon."

Mrs. Li couldn't answer those words.

Mrs. Zuo: "It's not that he's not as good as a melon, he's just a melon skin!"

Mrs. Li: "..."

Mrs. Zuo: "The last time he ran away after he came out of the closet. He ran away for more than half a year. What do you think he ran away? Could we eat him? In fact, I...I am happy when he came out of the closet! Not in vain I've read so much... Ah, it's far away, anyway, I'm not angry at all, and I even feel that the secret idea in my heart for many years can be implemented."

Mrs. Li: "???"

Mrs. Zuo: "You see, the village head has been single for a long time. I always feel that no one in this world is worthy of our village head. If you are single, let's be single. It's better to lack than to abuse."

Mrs. Zuo smiled brightly, "Now, I think only my son is so-so, standing next to the village chief and can barely see it. Mrs. Li, don't you think that the picture is beautiful?"

Mrs. Li: "??????"

Mu Qing: "..."

Mrs. Li, who was born in a scholarly family and has been a gentle and courteous lady since she was a child, couldn't understand that there is such a confident and thick-skinned person. Didn't you say that your son is a melon skin?

And Mu Qing felt that he could go back if he walked here today, but Mrs. Zuo had already seen him, and obviously didn't want him to go.

"Ouch, ouch!" Mrs. Zuo yelled louder and louder, making sure that the village head could hear it.

She "weakly" supported Mrs. Li's hand with one hand, covered her chest with the other hand, and said with difficulty: "I suddenly feel tight in the chest and short of breath, and I can't breathe. Is there something wrong with me? Is someone going to take care of me?"

As she spoke, her eyes looked towards Mu Qing's direction.

Mrs. Li, who was sure she was human and by her side: "..."

She had to say that thanks to being the actor's mother, she finally knew how the actor's acting skills came about.

Now Mu Qing really couldn't turn around and leave. He came over, held Mrs. Zuo's arm, felt her pulse, "Your body is fine."

Mrs. Zuo showed a reassuring expression on her face at the right time: "Really? That's great, it must be too boring recently."

Mu Qing was helpless, "Don't you like watching movies and anime? Find an interesting variety show to watch?"

Mrs. Zuo regained her spirits, "Looked at it, village chief, did you watch the movie I played by Zuo Hongyu? It was the one that won the best actor, tsk tsk, the Zuo Hongyu in it is good-looking and good-looking, hormonal Breaking the watch is simply the dream of billions of girls. Village chief, don't you think about it?"

Mu Qing: "..."

Mu Qing remained expressionless, "I'm not one of the millions of girls."

"Countless boys are also haunted by dreams." Mrs. Zuo looked at him expectantly.

Mu Qing: "...I'm getting old."

Mrs. Zuo: "Brother brother love is even more wonderful, anyway, there is no loss in trying."

Mu Qing: "..."

Mrs. Li turned from stunned to thoughtful, she seemed to have learned something and had some ideas, which made Mu Qing even more headache.

He knew that his villagers really cared about his emotional problems, they cared about him, but he didn't want to be matched by La Lang.

"I still have to go to Bai's house, so I won't chat for now." Mu Qing ran away in despair.

Mrs. Zuo shouted behind him: "Zuo Hongyu has been back in the past two days, how about the village chief take him to see plum blossoms?"

Mu Qing's pace seems to be faster, Mrs. Zuo doesn't care, she even thinks it's funny, the village chief is a little embarrassed, that's right, the village chief has never had a boyfriend at such an age.

That's why it needs to be more violent. The so-called strong women are afraid of pestering their husbands, and it is the same when it is applied to a cold person like the village chief.

Except for Bai Xi, the Bai family is not in such a good mood as Mrs. Zuo, and they are all a little nervous in front of Mu Qing.

Mrs. Bai was a little worried. The driver who went to pick up Baizhuoshui came back alone. They didn't care if Baizhuoshui came or not. Over the years, they were used to Baizhuoshui and the indifference of the family, but the village head specifically mentioned him this morning.

They also didn't expect that after more than 20 years, the village chief still remembered the Baijushui.

"Did you leave again when you got to the village?" Mu Qing felt a little regretful that she couldn't see the child back then.

He still remembered the child shrunk into a small ball in his arms, with tears falling down like jade beads. At that time, he wiped his tears, and his heart softened into a pool of spring water, thinking that he must grow up healthily.

It's a pity that I broke my promise. At that time, he left the village for business, and when he came back a few years later, the child had been sent to a foreign special school to study because of his incredible IQ.

"Anyway, we can see each other later." Mu Qing said, "I don't know if he will remember me when we meet again."

"I remember, the village chief may be more important to him than us," Mrs. Bai said.

Mu Qing didn't take it seriously, the child was still too young at that time, he didn't expect him to remember himself, but he said to Mrs Bai: "He loves you very much, very much."

He remembered the first time he saw the child. At that time, Mrs. Bai and Mr. Bai had just returned from abroad. They were very young and had a passion for biomedical research. The child was taken by a young nanny.

I was painting at the highest point in the yard, so I could just see the children in the house through the window of Bai's house.

That child was so obedient that he didn't even make any movement all day long. He just sat obediently in the empty house, playing with toys by himself, quietly dismantling and reinstalling them, and the village Other kids are completely different.

Because there is a child, there are no hard objects in the house that may trip the child. The whole room is cold and empty, and the only thing that brings some warmth is the soft carpet on the floor.

This made Mu Qing frown. For two consecutive days, he saw that child playing with toys alone for hours. He felt lonely and would raise his head and stare blankly at his father on the tall cabinet. Mom's wedding photos.

He didn't speak, just stared at the photo, and after looking at it for a long time, he continued to play with toys quietly.

And his parents never seemed to come in to see him, even when Mu Qing knew they were at home.

On the third day, after staring at the wedding photos for a long time, the child assembled a pole with his own toys and struggled to poke the wedding photos on the cabinet with the pole.

The cabinet was very high, and the child struggled to move the wedding photo with the pole again and again. He seemed to be in poor health, and he was out of breath once or twice.

His action was seen by the young and beautiful nanny, who put on a mask, came into the room, and took away the crooked and short pole.

At that time, the nanny was facing away from him, and the child was extremely thin. Mu Qing didn't see what the nanny and the child were doing for a while, because there was no cry from the child, and Mu Qing didn't care.

It wasn't until after a long time that the nanny threw down the wedding photo and left, that Mu Qing saw the tears on the child's face and the twitching body, and felt something was wrong.

Mu Qing put down the paintbrush in her hand, put on her coat, and went straight to Bai's compound.

When he found that room and opened the door regardless of the nanny's obstruction, Mu Qing felt that maybe he was really old. Seeing the scene in front of him, his heart was not only softened, but also something sour was fermented, which made his eyes ache. It also became astringent.

The child was twitching and lying on the side of the huge wedding photo, bending its small back, wiping the tears that fell on the faces of its parents in the photo, lowering its head, and awkwardly kissing the smiling mother in the photo.

Then he turned a corner, lowered his head as well, and pressed his small mouth against Dad's cheek.

He hasn't seen his mother for a long time, but he is very good. When he misses his mother, he will look at the photos of his mother and father, and he will not cry or make trouble.

But this time it was too long, he thought about it too much, and didn't know what to do, so he wanted to kiss the mother in the photo.

At that time, if he could talk, he would probably whisper to himself: Mom, I love you.

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