Village grass Zhang stuffy egg

In July, Wu Xie officially went on vacation after finishing the final exam of the last subject. Pan Zi stood at the school gate waiting to pick him up and go to the airport with him. Wu Sansheng said that this summer vacation would take him abroad to meet his parents.

Zhang's case has not been resolved yet, Wu Xie didn't have much intention to reunite with his family, but Wu Sansheng said that if he didn't have time, he would ask Wu Yiqiong and his wife to come back to China to see him.Since ancient times, filial piety has always been the first priority, how could Wu Xie let his parents come to find him?

On the plane, Wu Xie was in a nervous mood. His memory of many years ago was very blurred, and now he can only remember the appearance of his parents in the photo.

Wu Xie still keeps the small backpack that his parents left for him before they left. There are clothes made by his mother for him in it. Elementary school, junior high school, high school, and university, he has a suit for each period, although it looks a bit rustic now But it fit miraculously; his father left him the four great classics and a diary, which recorded Wu Xie's every day from birth to three years old before he was sent away; there were also those "martial arts cheats" and as many School supplies, and, that photo...

Wu Xie always felt that that small backpack contained all the love of his father and mother for him. He carefully treasured and cherished it. Even when he left Zhangjiawan that year, he only took this backpack with him.

Having nothing to do on the plane, Wu Sansheng was in a good mood and told Wu Xie some things about Wu Yiqiong, some of them were from when they were young, some were from before Wu Xie was born, and some were from their years abroad .

Wu Xie listened carefully, and unconsciously relaxed.

In the end, Wu Sansheng said: "These years we have only focused on fighting around, thinking that a peaceful life is happiness for you, but ignoring your thoughts...don't hate us."

Wu Xie's heart was blocked, and his eyes were hot: "Uncle, don't say that. I really couldn't understand it when I first learned about it, but when I clearly saw Xiaohua's situation in Xiejia, I was really glad , You have given me so many years of peaceful and stable life."

Wu Sanxing nodded, relieved.

At this moment, Pan Zi leaned over and said, "Third Master, the plane is coming soon."

"Oh, I see."

In China, as soon as Xie Yuchen was on vacation, he immediately checked all the projects he had cooperated with Zhang. While clearing Xie's family, he also sent a lot of Zhang's criminal evidence to the police.

Today, almost all the top executives of the Zhang Group have been arrested. As a whistleblower, Zhang Qiling has actually completed his mission, but as the only son of the top Zhang, he still needs to wait until the final court trial before he can truly regain his freedom.

Time flies, summer turns to cold, and half a year passes in the blink of an eye.

As the new year approaches, Wu Yiqiong and his wife secretly returned to China and gave Wu Xie a big surprise. Wu Sansheng cleaned out his villa in the suburbs, and the family happily prepared for the New Year.

Zhang's case had already passed the first trial in December, and the result was not unexpected. Zhang Qiling was acquitted, but a high-level member of the Zhang Group refused to accept it and filed an appeal. He even brought Zhang Qiling to participate in the final trial again. I'm busy preparing testimony with my lawyer.

On New Year's Eve, Wu Xie made dumplings with his mother and had a drink with his father, and then the whole family got together lively to watch the Spring Festival Gala. After the clock struck 12 o'clock, all the parents went to bed, and Wu Xie sat alone by the window of the bedroom, looking at the night sky filled with fireworks, he couldn't help but think of that New Year's Eve a year ago.

In the darkness, longing came flooding in like a tide. As soon as Wu Xie closed his eyes, he would see the drunk Zhang Qiling from last year. That night, he had watched him all night long.

The phone is at hand, and the number is also memorized.

Wu Xie hesitated and reached out to grab the phone, and slowly dialed out the number. After hesitating for a long time, he pressed the last number firmly.

"Beep-beep-..."

The phone rang many times, and the slight pause after each ring made Wu Xie faintly look forward to it, but every time it rang again, it was a little disappointed.

Looking forward to, losing, repeating the cycle.

until you give up.

Wu Xie hung up the phone, lying silently on the bed, eyes closed.

The sound of firecrackers outside is getting quieter, and another year has passed, and this year's New Year's Eve is still without you.

Although I understand some truths, I still can't control the unreasonable sadness in my heart.

Wu Xie buried her face in the pillow, trying to fall asleep like this.

As a result, the big brother next to the pillow suddenly became noisy.

"Drip ring ring ring—drip ring ring ring—"

Wu Xie was terrified, turned over suddenly, picked up the phone and looked at it, then pressed the answer button with trembling fingers.

"Hello?" Wu Xie's voice trembled a little.

"Wu Xie." Zhang Qiling's voice was soft.

Wu Xie stood up from the bed abruptly, paused, and said calmly, "Oh, brother."

"what are you doing?"

Wu Xie circled around on the spot: "I'm not doing anything, I'm going to sleep."

"Ah."

Wu Xie desperately scratched her hair like a chicken coop: "What about you? How is your testimony preparation going?"

"I'll be busy for a while." Zhang Qiling's voice was a little tired.

Wu Xie jumped off the bed and squatted on the ground and asked, "Well... then did I bother you just now? You seem to have no time to answer the phone."

"Huh?" Zhang Qiling was a little puzzled: "Did you call?"

Wu Xie drew and drew on the ground with his free hands: "Yes, just now, it rang for a while."

Zhang Qiling thought for a while and asked, "Did you dial the previous number?"

Wu Xie nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Qiling chuckled: "That phone was confiscated as company property."

Wu Xie froze, then grinned and patted his head violently, his brother told him about this!How did you forget it? !

"No one answered, are you unhappy?" Zhang Qiling guessed.

Wu Xie crouched and lay on the ground sideways, denying: "No way! I know you're busy!"

Zhang Qiling's chuckle came from the phone, and a large picture of his brother smiling appeared in front of Wu Xie's eyes, making him cry so handsome!

Wu Xie rolled on the carpet: "Brother, after you've been busy for a while, will you be free?"

"Yep."

Wu Xie got up and slumped on the bed with the upper body, kneeling on the lower body: "So you can look for me every day?"

"Yes."

Wu Xie Piao went to bed, her face muffled in the quilt, and she sneered.

"Wu Xie."

"Ok?"

"Look downstairs."

"Uh-huh?!"

"Your third uncle gave me the address."

Zhang Qiling hung up the phone, looked up at the window that belonged to Wu Xie... and Wu Sansheng, who was quarreled in the middle of the night and secretly opened the door for him and helped identify the house where Wu Xie lived, was wrapping himself in a blanket and yawning as he walked back. Walk.

Alas, it's not easy these days to smile for nephew Bo!

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