"What if those two are in the same group?"
Li Qiqi nodded repeatedly, looking like an obedient child.
What I thought in my heart was indeed: Xiaoxiao's tone of voice is similar to her mother's, but she is obviously the same age as her.
No matter whether the unlucky girl chooses to report to the police this time.
But with that uncle here, he should send the person directly to the police station.
Because the man guarding the gate just now was an enthusiastic person, but he also loved fame.
Once you catch a gangster, you must show off the good thing you have done.
As for that girl, she was targeted definitely because she let that guy go easily last time.
She could help her once, but not for her whole life. She didn't know if she regretted not reporting to the police.
The girl did regret it.
Ever since she let him go last time, he seemed to think she was easy to bully and would come over to her whenever he saw her.
She didn't dare to do anything excessive, but she had been robbed several times.
Just a dozen bucks...
When he robbed her of her money.
There was no next girl to step forward.
Seeing the man being beaten by the security guard, she said viciously, "Call the police. We must call the police this time."
The man was obviously panicked and his face turned pale.
The girl suddenly found it ridiculous. It turned out to be so simple, but he was scared...
Fu Xiao arrived at Li's house and saw the enthusiastic mother Li. He pulled her aside and started praising her.
"Oh, this is Xiaoxiao, she's so pretty."
Then he pulled her to the table to eat and kept picking up food for her.
Even Li Qiqi ignored it a little, which made her a little jealous.
After dinner, she asked Li's father to ride his bike to take her home.
The next day, several people brought a lot of food and each carried a water bottle.
Let’s go play at the foot of the mountain near the county town.
Lie on the grass, bask in the sun, and look up at the blue sky and white clouds.
There is gurgling water next to it.
The spring breeze blows, bringing with it the scent of green grass.
This kind of life is really comfortable...
Although the scenery is pleasant in spring, it also rains a lot.
There was once a time when it rained for about a week straight.
It doesn't rain continuously, but it rains for a while and then stops for a while.
It made me so irritated that I couldn't even leave the house.
But Grandpa Fu was very happy and said with a smile: "Spring rain is as precious as oil."
The days passed by peacefully...
In June, the Dragon Boat Festival holiday had just passed.
Fu Weilun took Fu Yu with him to the city to take up his post.
In the following days, whenever there was a long holiday, Fu Xiao would occasionally go to the city with Fu Hong to play for two days.
The city is indeed much more prosperous than the county town, and there are more people riding bicycles on the roads.
The clothes people wear are also different, and there are very few with patches.
The most rare thing is to see several three-story buildings.
In the city, Fu Yu no longer followed Fu Weilun, but followed a few young people who passed the interview and entered one of the departments, responsible for producing materials.
This is not difficult for Fu Yu, and now he can basically take charge of things on his own.
I also met several colleagues who have a good relationship with him when I came here.
One of them left a deep impression on her.
He was a good-looking boy who didn't like to talk much.
The name is also strange, it's Song Congxin.
It wasn't because he was good-looking that she felt impressed by him, but she always felt that this young man paid special attention to her.
It was also possible that she was thinking too much, because during the few times they met, he never even spoke to her.
She didn't feel any hostility from him, so she didn't pay any attention to this boy. After all, he was just a stranger.
This year, Mu Lianshen still wrote to her as usual, but since she mentioned it last time, he started to write less frequently.
During the Chinese New Year in 1973, he came to Dashan Village to stay with her for a while before returning to Beijing.
Fu Sui and Fu Yu still came back to celebrate the New Year.
My second uncle Fu Weihao and Tan Lingling finally returned to Dashan Village after Laba Festival.
She always remembered that night was the first time Grandpa Fu drank so much.
He was a little drunk, his eyes slightly red as he held Fu Weihao's hand, his tone trembling a little: "Second brother, you have grown up, and you have suffered outside."
"You did a great job and didn't let Dad down."
My second uncle, who used to be tough and serious, cried like a baby while hugging Grandpa Fu.
He kept aggrievedly saying: "Dad, I miss you, my eldest brother, and my third brother so much."
The scene was very touching at one point.
But in the end, Fu Weihao beat Fu Sui violently.
Because at this touching moment, he said something extra: "Dad, why are you crying like your grandson?"
She finally understood that Fu Sui's beatings were not in vain...
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