Back to 11 years old

He Lin is not short of money now, and Mo Zhenlin has brought him to introduce many people in Beijing. Although He Lin said that his background is not good, since Mo Zhenlin publicly expressed his support for him, he himself has shown his high level. With a preeminent investment vision, many of Mo Zhenlin's key decisions were influenced by He Lin, and it is obvious that Mo Zhenlin succeeded.Therefore, He Lin actually has some contacts in Beijing.

He Lin quickly found a very reliable private detective, and asked him to investigate why He Qixuan insisted on recognizing himself. After all, He Qixuan had sons and daughters, even if the children were worthless, but He Qixuan is just a human being now. In middle age, it is not difficult to have another child, so why do you keep staring at yourself?

Although He Qixuan barely has some reputation in the capital, of course, whether this reputation is good or bad is another matter.

The bidding that He Qixuan participated in before was regarded as a failure, but he was able to get some powerful people to contract some of the projects, and it was still a bit of a profit. Therefore, it can be regarded as opening up the situation in the capital. .

However, in essence, He Qixuan was no more noble than those little people he thought. He Lin's bid was high and he had a background, so the private detective accepted the order very simply.

Coincidentally, He Qixuan's father-in-law, mother-in-law and brother-in-law's family all came to the capital to celebrate the New Year, which gave the private detective a lot of loopholes to exploit.

Of course, it will be years later to really figure things out.

He Lin stayed here in the capital to celebrate the new year, and Mo Zhenlin naturally wanted to go back to the old house of the Mo family at the time of the [-]th year. Don't let the old couple of the Mo family add trouble to the New Year.

On New Year's Eve, He Lin stayed alone in his house, and he didn't cook much. He made an electric hot pot by himself, and ate hot pot while watching the TV.

The hot pot tasted very good, and the beef and mutton were all brought over by Mo Zhenlin. They were all good things brought in from outside the mouth. However, facing so many dishes alone, it really makes people lose their appetite.

There was the sound of firecrackers and fireworks outside one after another, and the TV inside the room was also bustling with excitement. Compared with the two, He Lin felt even more indifferent.After a boring hot pot meal, He Lin didn't have much interest in the Spring Festival Gala. After tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, he simply put on his clothes, stuffed his wallet and keys into the bag, and locked the door directly. went upstairs.

Every year when the New Year's Eve comes, He Lin is always in this state. He doesn't want to go back to celebrate the New Year with his uncle and the others, so he often has to squat at home alone. After so many years, he thought he was used to it, but this time, he But he felt the loneliness that almost overwhelmed him.

He Lin didn't know where to go, he put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the community gate aimlessly. At this moment, the capital's restrictions on setting off fireworks are not so strict, and there are adults and children everywhere. Firecrackers, setting off fireworks, He Lin occasionally stopped to watch, he also bought some firecrackers and fireworks, but they were just piled in the utility room, and he couldn't arouse the interest of setting off firecrackers at all.

I don't know how far he walked, but He Lin finally sat down on a bench by the side of the road. There was still some snow on the green belt behind the bench. He Lin grabbed a handful and rolled it into his palm, forming a small The snowball, the temperature of the palm of the hand made the snowball start to melt, and the cold snow water flowed down the fingers, and dripped on the down jacket, blurring a piece of water.

He Lin didn't pay attention to this at all. He leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the fireworks that exploded in the sky from time to time, and suddenly felt a sense of space-time confusion.It seems that in his previous life, he was also like this at that time. During the Chinese New Year, he wandered the streets like a lonely ghost. He hadn't bought a house at that time, so he rented a narrow basement. The top is like a top, forcing myself to be out of breath. When it comes to the Chinese New Year, no matter how inhumane the company will give the employees who have worked hard for a year a few days off. At home, he has nowhere to go, and stays alone in the bustling big city.

The basement is very small, and there is always a damp musty smell, and the cooking fumes cannot even be exhausted. At that time, he only bought a rice cooker, which could only be used to boil water and steam rice.

In the 30th year, everyone was having New Year’s Eve dinner. He boiled a pot of boiling water and made himself two bags of instant noodles for the New Year’s Eve. After eating, everyone was watching the Spring Festival Gala. He had nowhere to go, and he didn’t want to go to the landlord’s Watching TV and wandering the streets.That time, he fell asleep lying on a deck chair in the park like a homeless man during the New Year's bell, and finally caught a bad cold, and spent the rest of his days recuperating from his illness.

At this time, sitting on the bench, He Lin seemed to see himself at that time again, and was a little crazy for a while.

I don't know when, the snow began to fall in the sky again. When He Lin was in his hometown, two or three snowfalls a year were relatively frequent, but after arriving in the capital, it was normal to snow here. There will be a snowfall at both ends, and it will last for a long time.

It was snowing heavily, and He Lin came back to his senses after being hit by the snow. He hesitated for a moment, and was about to go back, but then he felt dark in front of him, and felt someone standing in front of him. He looked up, but it was Mo Zhenlin.

Mo Zhenlin's face was very dark, he frowned and pulled He Lin up from the chair, and slapped the snowflakes on He Lin's body vigorously, his tone also seemed a bit nasty: "It's Chinese New Year, don't watch TV at home, run here Why are you here, you think your health is too good, so you want to get sick and go back to celebrate the New Year?"

Looking at Mo Zhenlin's dark face, He Lin suddenly laughed. Maybe this is what he needed. Even if it was a scolding, at least he really cared about himself. Following Mo Zhenlin's strength, he walked from the bench to Standing up, let Mo Zhenlin help him pat the snowflakes on his body. Mo Zhenlin also helped him put on the hat of the down jacket and tied the tie. He asked with a smile: "Brother Mo, are you not at home?" Do you want to eat New Year's Eve dinner? Why did you come here!"

Mo Zhenlin suddenly paused, what could he say, he was impatient with those at home who hid their knives in their smiles, every sentence implied temptation, the so-called elders with knives and those brothers and sisters of the same generation were socializing, after the New Year's Eve dinner, they Find an excuse to leave, and then go to He Lin's neighborhood to find him?As a result, when we got there, when we opened the door, there was no one at home?

Mo Zhenlin was actually a little guilty. Ever since that time, Mo Zhenlin had found someone to install a program on his mobile phone, that is, through his mobile phone, he could directly locate He Lin's mobile phone. As a habit, I always carry my mobile phone with me.Therefore, Mo Zhenlin came directly to him and saw He Lin sitting here in a daze against the heavy snow, as if he was in another world. It was rare for Mo Zhenlin to feel afraid. He was afraid that He Lin would disappear just like that. So, without even locking the car, he got out of the car and walked over quickly. Seeing the smile on He Lin's flushed face, Mo Zhenlin felt relieved When he came down, he said angrily: "If I'm still having New Year's Eve dinner at home, are you going to sit in the snow all night? Come on, come back with me, and take a good hot bath when you go back, if it's true Cold sickness, enough for you!"

Mo Zhenlin pulled He Lin into his car, turned on the air conditioner in the car, and drove directly to He Lin's community.

After arriving, Mo Zhenlin skillfully took out the key, opened the door, and muttered: "If I don't come to you, will you not come back all night? Don't take off your coat in a hurry, even though there is heating , but it’s more likely to catch cold when it’s hot and cold! Sit on the sofa first, and I’ll get you a glass of water!”

Although this is He Lin's home, it is obvious that Mo Zhenlin is as familiar with this place as he is with his own home, or even more. He has always hired part-time workers in his own place, and he really doesn't know where many things are. But when he came to He Lin's place, he often helped He Lin and so on, so he was very familiar with where to put things!

At this moment, Mo Zhenlin found brown sugar, ginger and scallions very neatly, cooked a small pot of scallion white ginger brown sugar soup for He Lin, poured it into a cup and served it to He Lin.

He Lin sat on the sofa, and Nao Nao jumped over, huddled together with He Lin, but He Lin didn't pay attention to Little Things at all, he just stared at Mo Zhenlin, he looked at Mo Zhenlin. Zhenlin is just like in his own home, busy to and fro, his heart is like soaking in a hot spring, it is warm from the inside to the outside, and there is nothing inappropriate or uncomfortable.

At this moment, he took the scallion and white ginger soup brought by Mo Zhenlin, held it in both hands, and took a sip. It was so hot that he almost felt that the tip of his tongue was scalded. It was hot, but he still held the cup in his hand, with an almost silly smile on his face, he looked at Mo Zhenlin in a daze, his eyes widened, and said: "Brother Mo, you really treat me Well, no one has ever been so nice to me!"

Seeing He Lin's puppy-like expression, Mo Zhenlin's heart softened, but he still said with a stern face: "Don't think it's enough to say good things, look at what you did today, a three-year-old child can't do it , How old are you, and you still don’t know how to take good care of yourself! You sit down first, I’ll go to the bathroom to fill in the water, take a good bath in a while, and it’ll be fine when you sweat out!”

He Lin nodded obediently. He looked at Mo Zhenlin doing all the work for him, and felt soft in his heart. Perhaps, the biggest gain in his new life is not that he has advanced insights, nor has he had an IQ that surpassed ordinary people. Instead, he met Mo Zhenlin.

"Brother Mo, will you always be so nice to me?" He Lin murmured.

Originally, He Lin was talking to himself, but Mo Zhenlin happened to pass by. Hearing these words, his expression became gentle, and he said softly, "Yes, as long as you are willing!"