Chapter 103 Do you still remember Su Xingmei’s son?
Immediately afterwards, the door was opened with a swish.
A short but strong man appeared behind the door.
He had a messy hair, a beard, and a sallow face, as if he had been eroded by wind and sand for decades.
But he is not an ethnic Kazakh.
He held a wooden stick in his hand and looked up and down at Qi Guang and Lu Cheng with vigilance and even hostility.
The man's tone was very unfriendly, and he repeated the question again, but this time he automatically deleted the profanity:
"Who are you and what are you doing here?!"
Lu Cheng took a half step forward, his tone very gentle:
"Hello uncle, it was Uncle Kormuhan who asked us to come here to find a man named Abram. He has something to give him."
As soon as the man heard the words "Khormu Khan", his ferocious expression instantly relaxed, leaving only suspicion.
"Do you know Khormu Khan?"
Qi Guang nodded and said:
"Yeah, he's my dad's good friend."
In a short period of time, the man's expressions changed many times, and finally a hint of surprise froze on his face!
"Are you Qi Shengli's son?!"
The two were shocked by the man's sudden change of face.
Qi Guang nodded with a little hesitation.
The man threw away the stick in his hand and gestured for him to come in.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, kids, come in quickly. I thought it was those outsiders, it's so annoying!"
Qi Guang and Lu Cheng looked at each other, and finally walked in.
When I walked in, I found that the wooden house was just the exterior, and the inside was actually a brick and concrete house.
A small living room, a bedroom and a long sofa.
"Guests are coming!"
The man said to another man who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa.
The man on the sofa was holding an old-fashioned mobile phone and playing games with his head down.
After hearing the sound, he raised his head.
His face was full of wrinkles and his eyes were somewhat empty. He looked older than Kormu Khan.
He was wearing a white sweatshirt that had been washed yellow. He stood up uncomfortably, holding his cell phone in one hand and pinching the corner of his sweatshirt with the other, pulling it back and forth.
"Hello."
Qi Guang and Lu Cheng greeted each other with a smile.
The man tilted his head and stared at Qi Guang and Lu Cheng with a dull look, without saying a word.
"Him."
The man who brought them into the house nodded his head, winked at Qi Guang and the other man, and shook his head.
It is not difficult for anyone with a discerning eye to see that the man in front of him has an intellectual problem.
"Would you like some water?"
Qi Guang looked at the long sofa in front of him and was in a trance for a moment.
This sofa is very old.
It was rare to see such urban things on the grassland, and the man who brought them in also smiled innocently at this moment:
"This sofa was made by an old friend of mine."
Qi Guang walked over and circled the sofa before saying:
"The old friend you're talking about is my dad?"
The man smiled and nodded, saying:
"No wonder he's Shengli's son, he's very smart."
Qi Shengli likes to do carpentry work. Although he is not a professional, the sofas, radiator guards and coffee table cabinets in his home are all made by him.
As for the appearance, I can’t say it is very exquisite, but it is very durable.
Including the desk that Qi Guang has used since he was a child, all of them were made by him.
For a period of time, Qi Shengli was obsessed with raising birds, and bird cages he made could be seen everywhere in the house.
It was also spotted by a stall owner at the county's flower, bird, and fish market, who bought some from Qi Shengli.
"Thank you, Uncle Abram. This is something Uncle Khormuhan gave you."
Qi Guang opened the backpack, took out the things inside and handed it to the man.
The man was stunned for a moment, then took the package, smiled and shook his head:
"I'm not Abram, he is."
The "he" the man was referring to was naturally the man who lowered his head and started playing with his mobile phone again.
"My name is Wang Yuanjun. I'm the contractor here. I'm in charge of this grassland."
He stretched out his hand and drew a circle, including the wild wolfberry field outside.
"Before, I grazed on the Har Grassland. Your father delivered all my lambs. Later, I sold all the livestock and went to work in S City. I got cheated and came back."
Wang Yuanjun talked to Qi Guang freely, and when he mentioned being cheated, he looked indifferent.
It seems that he is not talking about his own affairs, but about a friend.
Hearing the word "cheated", Abram stopped the game in his hand and looked up at Wang Yuanjun.
Wang Yuanjun nodded at Abram and said:
"Abu, this is what Khormu Khan brought you."
"They are..." Wang Yuanjun paused here and remembered that he had not asked their names yet.
"Uncle Wang, my name is Qi Guang and his name is Lu Cheng."
Wang Yuanjun said "Oh" and said to Abram with a smile:
"One of them is called Qi Guang and the other is called Lu Cheng. They are both good people."
"Good guy? Good guy..."
"Yes, this young man is Qi Shengli's son. Do you still remember Qi Shengli?"
Abram muttered to himself, lowered his head and returned to the game.
Qi Guang took a look and saw Tetris on the screen of his mobile phone.
It's already piled very high, and this round will be over with just one more shape.
Abram frowned and changed the words he uttered to "Qi Shengli".
He seemed to be trying hard to recall who Qi Shengli was.
"Then let me put it another way. He is Su Xingmei's son. Do you have any impression of him?"
Abram, who was originally immersed in Tetris, was stunned when he heard the three words "Su Xingmei", and then slowly put down his phone.
He looked at Qi Guang blankly, then glanced at Lu Cheng, and finally stopped at Wang Yuanjun's face.
"Do you remember?"
Abram shook his head, pointed at the package in Wang Yuanjun's hand, and said:
"Give me."
Wang Yuanjun handed the package to Abram.
When he opened it, his brows lit up with joy and he clapped his hands, behaving like a child.
"Great, great! There are milk lumps, I love them!"
Having said that, he threw the milk lump on the sofa and went to get something else.
"Wow!! I've always wanted this!"
It's a dombra!
Qi Guang and Lu Cheng looked at each other, and at just one glance, they confirmed that it was a battery-powered toy Dobro.
Abram happily picked up the dombra and played it. Then he pressed a red button next to it.
A traditional Kazakh folk song sounded, and he immediately widened his eyes in surprise and began to play along with the music.
The size of a toy Dotar is much smaller than a real Dotar.
The way he held the dombra was awkward, even a little funny, but Qi Guang and Lu Cheng didn't laugh.
Instead, he and Wang Yuanjun clapped their hands in coordination with Abram.
The music of the dombra stopped and everyone applauded.
Abram changed his previous uneasy look and started to giggle foolishly with a red face.
He said to Qi Guang and Lu Cheng:
"Good people, you are good people."
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