Don't throw the little beggar you picked up

In the afternoon, a woman came to the village chief's house. She called the village chief's name a few times before walking in. The shepherd dog in the cage didn't even bark.

The woman is very thin, wearing a floral skirt and high heels, the golden ears on her ears are shining in the sun, with a smile on her face, the village chief came out of the house later, when she entered the door, the woman looked up and saw smoking on the second floor Qin Tang, just glanced at it and then lowered his head.

When Qin Tang went downstairs, he saw two people sitting on the sofa in the living room talking, and the village chief said hello when he came down. Too shrewd, probably in his 40s, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes are like thin threads spit out by spiders.

Qin Tang nodded and left the living room with a cigarette in his mouth. He had no habit of eavesdropping on people's conversations, and stood in the yard to watch the dog.

The shepherd dog kept barking when it saw him, baring its teeth, Qin Tang's slender eyes were mocking when he was not smiling, and the corner of his mouth holding a cigarette was extremely sexy. He just stood there smoking, white smoke floating in the air Over the high wall.

"I won't be able to come out again if I call you, just save yourself." He flicked the cigarette ash with his fingertips, his eyes were full of indifference. .

At sunset, the heat in the air dropped, but the smell beside the dog cage was still bad. After standing for a while, Qin Tang turned his head and walked out of the yard.

The street gradually became lively and popular. It seemed that the school in the village was over. Old men and women in their seventies and eighties sat in the corner with their horseshoes and basked in the last light. Opposite them were children who looked like radish heads fighting with toy guns.

Qin Tang had an unfamiliar face, and when he walked over from a distance, there were discussions among the crowd, "He came from Lincheng", "He came to see the place for demolition", "Four people came to live in the village chief's house", "Four boys A woman', the voice stopped abruptly after Qin Tang approached.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little funny.

Near the crossroads in the village, an old lady sat in front of a rare dilapidated one-story house. The years had carved marks on her face. She huddled up and leaned against the door of the house. Reading glasses, it is difficult to choose green leaves.

The red tomato hidden in the pile of vegetables ran away and fled to Qin Tang's feet.

Bright red, stained with mud, but still round and delicious, I don't know if it has the sweet taste of that morning.

Qin Tang bent down to pick up the tomato and returned it to the old lady with a cold voice: "It's dropped."

The old lady smiled, and moved the vegetable leaves to reveal the large and small tomatoes at the bottom of the blue basin: "It is destined for you, the young man will give it to you, Zhizhi likes to eat the tomatoes I planted the most, sweet ones." The old lady said slowly As he said that, Qin Tang didn't know who Zhizhi was, but he stood by the side of the road and watched for a while, making sure that he had nowhere to go, and decided to accept this inexplicable and superstitious kindness.

He went to the old lady's house to wash the tomatoes under the faucet. The yard was actually not clean. There should be only one person living there. The weeds in the corners were growing vigorously, and the moss in the dark was greedily absorbing water. He saw that there were still people behind the door. There was a ponytail and he picked it up casually, and sat outside the door.

Maza is small and short, and Qin Tang's two long legs are still curled up. He took a bite of the tomato in his hand wearing a black ring ring. The bright red skin was broken, and the juice flowed down his throat. It was indeed very sweet. Then he took another bite.

The horizon of the sunset was dyed yellow, and the flames melted into the flames, as if they were about to burn. Two yellow dogs in the distance were fighting.

In front of the bungalow, two strangers, one old and one young, sat quietly, doing their own things.

"Where are you from, boy?"

"Lincheng." Qin Tang had bangs hanging on his forehead, his face was expressionless, and pale pink tomato flesh stood on his upper lip.

"Lincheng." The old lady's voice was weak, "My son and daughter-in-law also live in Lincheng, and it takes a long time by car."

"En." Qin Tang didn't know what to pick up. He ate half of the tomato and didn't want to eat it. He wanted to secretly feed the dirt dog that ran over while the old lady wasn't paying attention.

"Zhizhi might have gone to Lincheng too. The place is so big, and I don't know if he's doing well. He didn't get any tomatoes this year."

Qin Tang was quietly stretching out his hand towards the dog, when the old lady suddenly turned to look at him, Qin Tang quickly withdrew his hand and continued to eat.

"Such a big tomato, Zhizhi can eat it all by himself." There was a touch of pride in her smile.

"Oh." Qin Tang hiccupped and asked casually, "Who do you know?"

"The son of the Chu family."

"Oh." I don't know,

He really couldn't eat the tomatoes anymore, but the old lady looked at him, Qin Tang could only sip the sweet juice, since he couldn't feed the dogs anyway.

"If you see Zhizhi in the city in the future, let me see if he is alright. Zhizhi's fate is not good. He will suffer hardship outside and let him learn his skills outside and come back. It's better at home." The old lady babbled, As he spoke, there were muddy tears in his eyes, as if he had fallen into memories.

Qin Tang took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, wiped his hands, saw that the old lady took another one and handed it to her and asked, "What does Zhizhi look like?"

"Slim and tall, honest and honest, just like his parents, dutiful and kind, even good to an old woman like me, but good people don't get rewarded." The old lady said with regret.

There are a lot of thin and tall people in the world. Qin Tang asked if there was anything else, but the old lady ignored her and kept repeating, "Good people are not rewarded." '

After inquiring no results, Qin Tang didn't say anything else. Anyway, Lincheng is so big, the chance of him meeting that Zhizhi is very small.

After a while Zhao Ziyan and the others came to look for him, Qin Tang stood up and put the ponytail in its original position behind the door, holding the leftover tomato in his hand and said to the old lady, "I'm leaving."

"Okay. If you want to eat tomatoes, come to me. I planted them myself. They are sweet. Zhizhi likes them the most."

Qin Tang has heard this four or five times, and the old lady keeps repeating it to him. People's memory will decline when they get old. This time Qin Tang didn't tell her. She has said it several times, but agrees. Nodded: "Well, it's quite sweet."

The old lady had a smile on her face, her front teeth were gone, but she was still kind, prettier than the smiles of the village chief and that strange woman.

Qin Tang left facing the last rays of sunset, turned his back and waved goodbye to the old lady.

When I got back to the village chief’s house, the woman in the skirt had already left. The village chief was feeding the dog in the yard, and mixed the rest of the meal with some cornmeal. It didn’t even smell like meat. No wonder the dog looked at her. It's a little skinny, it's poor, his father's dog eats meat every now and then, like a pig.

Qin Tang paused for a moment, feeling that Qin Ergou was also scolded, probably all the men in the Qin family had the talent to raise pigs.

The shepherd dog in the cage barked a few times when he saw the village chief, but was frightened by a stick before he silenced it. Seeing them watching, the village chief said embarrassedly, "I'm not familiar with it, so I bark at everyone I see."

Zhao Ziyan and the others laughed in unison, then went to the house together to talk about the village.When it comes to business, the village head is quite dignified. Sure enough, the people who can sit in this position are not idiots, and they must have made a lot of money over the years.

Zhao Ziyan and the village chief were in charge of practicing Tai Chi. Qin Tang leaned on the sofa and looked at the village chief, suddenly thinking, where did this man get so much money?Looking at being so honest, did you have a mistress outside?Or buy a villa?

Anyway, the more honest he looks, the less serious he is. He has seen this kind of people the most since he was a child, and he is just pretending.

The village chief said that there was a needle in his mouth, and sure enough, Jiang was still hot. Seeing that Zhao Ziyan was about to lose his strength, Qin Tang frowned impatiently: "Okay, let's go here first."

As soon as he spoke, the few people didn't mention it any more. Then the village chief took a good look at the man who had been hiding behind the three people since the beginning of the village. I thought it was just a soldier, so I couldn't speak.

In fact, Qin Tang just doesn’t want to talk. He assigned the job to the manager privately. Anyway, the whole company belongs to him. The manager can disagree with Qin Tang wherever he wants to go, let alone Young Master Qin volunteering to go out. run.

Originally, he came out to hide from Chu Mian, and to calm down. Zhao Ziyan and his team's working ability is obvious to all. Qin Tang is at most a supervisor and a driver.

Since the meeting ended today if they couldn't talk, they still had to stay in the village for a few more days. The demolition of Liujia Village had already been settled.

Four people gathered in Qin Tang's room, three of them were sad, and the other was turning a lighter expressionlessly.

"We can't talk anymore tomorrow, so we can only play something else with him." Zhao Ziyan said with a sullen face.

They have encountered difficult bones when they came out to talk about things before, and they can't do it clearly, they can only use shady tricks.

Li Bai raised his eye sockets on the bridge of his nose: "I heard that the village chief has been alone for four or five years. But today I saw a woman's dress under the sofa."

Qin Tang became interested, and raised his eyes: "And then?"

"When you went out today, a woman came to the village chief's house. Zhao Jie said that she saw them holding hands when she went downstairs."

The girl named Zhao Jie coughed lightly: "I bumped into it by accident, they didn't notice me."

Li Bai continued: "I went to the village in the afternoon to inquire. The woman is at the crossroads, and her husband just passed away." Maybe there is something tricky about it.

"Although we are not sure when the two hooked up, it will be our advantage if we make good use of it."

Qin Tang gave a 'tsk' and retorted: "What do you mean hooking up together?"

Zhao Ziyan thought Qin Tang was upset by his bad words, so he paused: "What's that called?"

Qin Tang's cool lips parted slightly, with mocking disdain on his face: "Dogs and men."

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The author has something to say:

thanks for reading.

I really don't understand the demolition. I also checked on Baidu, but it involved too much.

And this part of the plot must be involved,

So I hope everyone will use their wisdom to write, thank you (it can be seen that I am really afraid of being scolded, and I have a strong desire to survive.)