I put down my phone in a daze, and Nokia's n97 fell directly to the ground. Girl, I have to say that the quality of Nokia is good. Although I support domestic products, sometimes, domestic products are really annoying, so
, sometimes, I still buy some good brands without knowing it.
Haha, I feel like I am a blaming woman. In fact, as long as the quality of Chinese products is slightly better, then who will go and buy foreign products?
I talked too much, and my sister said something unclear. I didn’t know what it meant. However, it was obvious that something happened at home. Otherwise, my sister would not have found me if she knew what happened to me.
I looked at the time. It was now 3 o'clock in the morning. I had been online for 30 hours. My eyes were sore and swollen. I felt very uncomfortable. I originally wanted to sleep comfortably, but now I see
This situation is probably impossible.
Since my sister is calling, there must be something going on at home that they can't solve, so they need to find me.
Without thinking anymore, he took the keys from the table, thought about it, and then took the wallet that was randomly thrown on the table with him.
You don’t have to say hello to anyone. I just sent this guy Zhang Kun to the studio yesterday. He doesn’t have anything to pursue. Just go there. It will save you the trouble of always coming to eat and live with me. It’s okay to be old.
He wants me to wash the dishes. I have long wanted to get rid of such a person, haha.
After thinking about it, there was nothing to take, so I took the clothes I bought some time ago, endured the bouts of sleepiness, and opened the door.
He locked the door and let out a long sigh. He probably wouldn't be able to come back for a day or two when he went back this time. The countryside where his home was located was extremely closed, so he could only say hello to Lin Yeyu then.
Well, I made up my mind and went straight downstairs. I have to say that it was time for the Chery I just bought to be put into use. I found that I was smart and had bought the car earlier. Otherwise, where would I have done it so late?
Bus! If there is no bus, then taxis are expensive.
I am an honest person who works hard to make money. How can I get so much money to fight?
…
I turned on the accelerator, sat in the driver's seat alone, and looked in the mirror. Except for my hair, which had not been washed for more than a day, and my body smelled like it. And then, except for my eyes being a little dry, well, everything else was still the same.
A standard handsome guy's look.
I rushed out quickly and stepped on the accelerator. Haha, it's early in the morning, you know the speed. Then, it seems that I haven't taken the driver's license test. Anyway, I shouldn't drive into a ditch at night.
Walking on a familiar road, I still remember that about half a year ago, I had just been expelled from school and felt like I had nothing. But at this time, my father came. That night, although I may be better than I was then.
I have achieved many achievements, and perhaps made some money. However, I will never forget the mental torture I experienced that night.
But now, because it is the first time in half a year to go home, that feeling has appeared a little bit.
I don’t want to do anything, I just feel like there’s something grabbing in my heart and it’s very uncomfortable. I can only keep accelerating, accelerating, accelerating!
"Huhuhuhu" the wind blows, not bitterly, just because youth is sweating.
In less than half an hour, I had arrived home. First of all, I noticed something unusual about today from a distance.
At this time before, in the early hours of the morning, the whole village was dark, but today, in the middle, there was a low house with a tiled roof structure, and the lights were still on.
That house was the most common structure in the countryside, but because it was probably older, it looked very dilapidated. My heart skipped a beat, because that was my home.
Something very important must have happened at home, that was my first thought. When I thought about my sister saying that something happened to my father, I suddenly felt a wave of fear in my heart. Could it be that something happened to my father?
I shook my head and didn't reply. My father was strong and every time he scolded me, he was merciless. How could something happen to him? He laughed at himself.
I drove the car and drove directly through the path left in front of the door. This is a test of my skills, but obviously, I am a master of technical skills.
As soon as I arrived at my yard, I regretted driving in, because at this time, there were many people standing in the small yard of my house. There was no place for my car to park, and these people, I
I also know them all, they are my neighbors next door, as well as some people in the village who have a good relationship with my family.
Could it be that something really happened? There was another wave of doubt in my heart.
My car stopped at the door and immediately attracted the attention of everyone. Among them, a fat woman with a round face said: "Who is this? Why did you drive here so late? Qingqing, you
Someone’s coming home!”
I quickly stepped out of the car and shouted: "Grandma Yun, it's me, Xiaoyou!" This middle-aged woman is of the same generation as my grandma. She is a very nice person. When I was a child, when my parents were busy, they would always
Leave me at their house.
And, that's it, I live tenaciously in this world.
Grandma Yun recognized me instantly, looked at me with some surprise in her eyes. Then, seeing the car behind me, she laughed and said: "Xiaoyou is promising. After studying for half a year, he actually drove a car back here."
, Well, this car is an A. I remember that the village party secretary in the next village had a car with a W. Your A should be better than W! "
"That's right! I don't know much about it!" There's no way, although it's the new century, but because the village is backward, many people in the village don't understand cars at all. So! If it's an outsider
For saying this, I would beat him up, but when the villagers asked, I only felt the simplicity.
At this time, my sister heard the cry and came out. The first time I saw me, I noticed that it seemed that my sister had cried, because his eyes were actually red.
I frowned: "Sister, what's wrong?"
My sister shook her head, "It's good to be here. You must be hungry! Go eat something first!"
