Lu Zhiye wanted to cover his mouth with a stinky shoe sole. How could his mouth move so quickly?
Lu Boyuan's eyes flickered slightly, he straightened his expression, and said with a smile: "Oh? Really? The village I went to was called Dahe Village. I wonder if this young comrade is from there?"
When Lu Boyuan asked this question, he already had a definite answer in his mind.
Seeing that this young man is quite young, he must be the child of Lu Yuncheng’s brother.
It has been many years since we last met. I wonder how their family is doing?
I remember that he was just a teenager and followed his father's team to Dahe Village.
Since they all had the surname Lu, Uncle Lu entertained them warmly.
Later, his father received an order to go to the front for support, and temporarily entrusted himself and several other young boys to Uncle Lu.
As the eldest of the group of children, Lu Yuncheng took on the responsibility of taking care of Luobutou.
For a long time, they all followed Lu Yuncheng running around in the mountains.
That period of time left an indelible mark of happiness in his life.
Later on, the situation did not develop well and his father was investigated several times.
When his father heard the news about the fight against the landlords, he stepped forward to lend a hand despite the pressure, and thus offended some people.
This caused him to step down from the top.
Looking at the nostalgic expression on Lu Boyuan's face, Lu Zhiye pursed his lower lip, and basically guessed that Lu Boyuan was related to the person his grandfather had talked about.
But the dead are gone, and he has no interest in taking advantage of his grandfather's kindness.
That revolutionary period was a disaster for China, but it was also an indelible period of youth.
Grandpa and grandma came into this world with a clean life, and they will leave with a clean life too. Their grandchildren will be able to make a name for themselves with their own hands.
There is no need to imbue that period of revolutionary vigor with calculations of interests.
Lu Zhiye's voice was hoarse: "I am indeed from Dahe Village."
Lu Boyuan leaned forward slightly and reached out to support his face, as if trying to pull himself away from that memory.
"Lu Yuncheng is yours?"
"My father."
The expression on Lu Boyuan's face was completely relaxed, with a smile in his eyes. He slowly stood up and patted Lu Zhiye: "Good! Good!"
Fang Shijie stretched his neck to look at this and that! He said: When he first saw Lu Zhiye, he felt that he was very impressive and definitely not someone who came from this poor village.
Look, they both have the surname Lu, so who knows what kind of relationship they are!
Lu Boyuan's eyes fell on Fang Shijie: "Shijie, I have something to say to this young comrade."
Fang Shijie looked at me and said, "I understand," and quickly retreated.
There were only two of them left in the office. Lu Boyuan and Lu Zhiye stood face to face and asked softly, "Are your father and the others okay?"
Lu Zhiye shook his head: "They are already dead."
Lu Boyuan's body trembled violently, his eyes full of disbelief: "How could it be? Obviously......"
He looked at the young man who said this calmly by the windowsill, and felt very sad.
Is he still a step too late? How much suffering must this child have endured before he can face all this calmly.
Lu Zhiye turned around slightly, his eyes reddened unconsciously. For others, it might have been just a few short years, but for him, decades had passed.
The face of the old lady with bound feet is almost blurred...
The office was silent for a while, and the atmosphere of silence and sadness slowly spread.
Until there was a knock on the door, Xiao Zhang's sonorous voice came: "Leader, the captain and other cadres of Dayu Village have been brought here."
Lu Boyuan rubbed his face vigorously and opened the door.
"Arrange a meeting!"
"yes!"
Lu Boyuan paused as he walked out of the door, then turned to Lu Zhiye and said, "I have already called the grain transport team, you guys can leave tomorrow.
I'll let Xiao Zhang take you to the state-owned restaurant to have a meal and rest."
Lu Zhiye shook his head: "The food delivery mission cannot be delayed. We can catch up soon if we take turns driving."
Are you kidding? He still has to go to his father-in-law to ask for status.
Since he had no intention of taking advantage of his grandparents' kindness, he felt there was no need to contact Lu Boyuan.
Lu Boyuan looked at Lu Zhiye deeply. A person stuck in the mud, seeing a piece of drifting wood, did not grab it tightly, but pushed the life-saving straw away.
This person is either confident that he can climb out of the mud, or he has completely given up and has despaired of the road ahead.
He believed that the children raised by someone like Uncle Lu would not be the other kind.
Lu Boyuan's eyes were full of admiration.
He immediately took out a pen and paper from his chest pocket, wrote a string of numbers and handed it to Lu Zhiye.
"This is my office phone number. If you encounter any problems, you can call me."
Lu Zhiye reached out to take it, and watched Lu Boyuan walk away quickly. He was originally going to throw the note into the trash can, but a voice in his heart kept telling him to keep it.
Lu Zhiye magically threw the note into the space.
(Later, Lu Zhiye looked at his beautiful wife in his arms and was glad that he didn’t throw the phone away! Of course, this is all later.)
Fang Shijie peeked out from the next room, ran up to Lu Zhiye, and punched him in the chest: "Okay, if you have such a big relationship, why didn't you say so earlier!
I don't have to go through so much trouble!"
Lu Zhiye glanced at him indifferently, as if to say that he was an expert and should not be provoked easily, and strode out.
Fang Shijie ran a few steps quickly, put his arm around Lu Zhiye's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm out of breath after praising you for a few words.
If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to see this old friend, right? You still want to lie to me! Don't you even know who I am?"
The county government was busy convening a meeting, and Lu Zhiye and his team drove quickly to the next county town!
The road was very smooth along the way. It is much easier to travel on this time of year than in winter.
But it was so hot in the central region that water could be wrung out of the sweat towel Dachao placed on his shoulders.
He and Lu Zhiye were fine, as they were sitting in the back and the car was driving with a little bit of wind.
There were more than ten people squeezed in the carriage, some of them didn't pay attention to hygiene and had a strong odor on their bodies.
Fang Shijie was almost vomited by the smell. As soon as he got off the car to rest, he asked Captain Dahu to switch seats with Dachao.
It was just a small matter. Captain Dahu looked at the pack of Daqianmen cigarettes handed over by Fang Shijie and nodded with a smile.
Dachao was reluctant at first, but Fang Shijie told him that many people in the carriage were chatting and it was very lively.
Dachao agreed.
When the car stopped in Jingshi for a rest again, Fang Shijie ignored Dachao's resentful expression and pulled Lu Zhiye out.
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