Relying on her memory, Tong Xulu walked towards the gate of the compound. The Tong family lived in the General Logistics Department
compound, and the whole family were cadres. Tong 's father was the director of the Oil Department of the General Logistics Department of the People's Liberation Army, Tong's mother was the director of the Women's Federation, and other members of the Tong family also worked in the unit. Such a family background is very impressive even in modern times, no wonder the original owner was so shameless and unwilling to leave. Tong Xulu was glad that she did not meet the aunts in the compound along the way. Result. Just as she reached the gate of the compound, a Phoenix brand bicycle squeaked and stopped less than half a meter in front of her. It blocked her way like a Land Rover. Tong Xulu looked up. What caught my eye was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a military uniform, with a big back braid, and her forehead reflecting the light in the sun. She seemed surprised to see her, and then her eyes sparkled: "Tong Xuelu, have you been kicked out of the Tong family? Hahaha... Didn't you say before that the Tong family couldn't bear to part with you?" Think about it. Think about it carefully. This tone is simply too gloating. The person in front of me is Fang Jingyuan, the sister of the original owner's fiancé Fang Wenyuan. Fang Wenyuan is handsome, and the original owner is crazy about him and bangs her head against the wall for him. Fang Jingyuan didn't want the original owner to be her sister-in-law, so she often made trouble in the middle. The original owner was not a person who would swallow her anger, so the two of them often quarreled like black-eyed chickens. But that was the original owner, and Tong Xuelu didn't want to be her sister-in-law. She treated Fang Jingyuan as a piece of shit and walked right past her. "..." She felt despised! When Tong Xuelu walked over, Fang Jingyuan reached out and grabbed her hand: "Tong Xuelu, you are deaf, didn't you hear me talking to you?" Tong Xuelu stopped and looked at her forehead. Fang Jingyuan is very sensitive about her head: "What are you looking at, are you going to say that my head is big again?" Her head is very big, and Tong Xuelu has given her many nicknames since she was a child. What big brain, big turnip, big-headed doll, and even more extreme, calling her a tiger-headed goldfish. It's so angry! The gatekeeper grinned and said, "Xiaolu has been laughing at your big head for a long time. Yes, that's what she meant." Tong Xuelu, who didn't have time to answer, said, "..." Master, can we not make trouble? Fang Jingyuan blushed, "My mother said that people with big heads are smart and blessed. You want it but you don't have it yet!" She thought Tong Xuelu would definitely retort sharply, but the next moment she curled her red lips and said with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, "You are right. People with big heads are generally smart." Fang Jingyuan:? ? What's wrong with Tong Xuelu today? It's okay that she has poor fighting ability, but now she is actually praising her? She held her chin high: "What are you planning? Don't think I will let you go just because you say a few nice words!" She and Tong Xuelu have been quarreling since they were young, but Tong Xuelu is very cunning, and she is always the one who gets scolded. This time Tong Xuelu was kicked out of the Tong family, and she would not let go of such a golden opportunity easily. Tong Xuelu looked at her face and said slowly: "Your facial features are very three-dimensional, and you are considered an eight-point beauty, but this hairstyle does not suit you, which reduces your beauty by two points." Fang Jingyuan: ??? She didn't know how to react for a moment, so she thought about being still and seeing what ivory Tong Xuelu could spit out next. The result. Tong Xuelu stopped talking! She pulled back her hand and walked away without looking back. Ah, so angry! Tong Xuelu walked towards the station with her travel bag. After being a green tea for so many years, conquering NPCs has become a passive skill, and I don't want to let go when I see them. Although Fang Jingyuan has the temper of a young lady, she is not a bad person, and the key point is that she is the second generation of an official. Her father is the Minister of the Quartermaster Department of the General Logistics Department, and his official position is higher than Tong's father. Such a person must be conquered. According to the memory in my mind, Fang Jingyuan is a person who is soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. However, with the past of the two of them confronting each other, it is definitely useless to simply show weakness, and something must be used to lure her into the trap. Fang Jingyuan's big forehead and hairstyle are the best bait. She threw the bait down, and now she just has to wait for the fish to slowly bite the hook. ** It took half an hour to walk to the station, and another hour to wait for the bus to Yanqing County. The buses in Beijing are red and white, with a thick layer of dust on the outside. The equipment inside is shabby and the smell is very offensive. After getting on the bus, Tong Xuelu handed the three-cent fare to the arrogant ticket seller with a nose in the air, and found a seat in the last row. After starting the bus, the driver hummed a little tune and drove the broken bus out of the majesty of Maybach, bumping along with the dust all the way to Yanqing County. Tong Xuelu almost vomited from the bumping. After getting off the bus, she sat on a stone beside her for a long time before suppressing her disgust. The Tong family here is a dual-employee family. Before their death, Tong's father and mother were workers at the Red Star Textile Factory. She asked for directions along the way and came to the family compound. However, the situation in the compound was worse than she had imagined. There were about 20 families living in the not-so-big yard, and each family had at least three generations living together, and some had four generations living together. In other words, there were about a hundred people living in such a yard. There were so many people and so little space, and everything was placed in the public area, making it extremely crowded, dirty, and messy. Before she transmigrated into the book, she lived in a villa of 1,000 square meters, and the bathroom was bigger than any single room in it. Tong Xuelu started to have a headache before she even moved in. "Comrade, who are you looking for?" Suddenly, a loud voice came from behind.
Tong Xuelu finally came to her senses and turned around to see an old lady in blue standing behind her, holding a little boy about three years old under her armpit. The
little boy was so dirty that he looked like he had rolled in the mud, with two snot hanging from his nose.
When he saw Tong Xuelu looking at him, he grinned and gave her a brilliant smile: "Sister, look!"
The old lady sighed in her heart when she saw Tong Xuelu's appearance. She had never seen such a beautiful girl in her decades of life. Her skin was white and tender, three points tenderer than tofu.
However, the military uniform, the military bag with the words "Serve the People" printed on it, and the travel bag with a panda pattern printed on it all showed that her identity was not ordinary.
She has lived in this compound for so many years, and she has never seen anyone with such a relative.
"Hello, auntie, I'm looking for Tong Dajun's family." Tong Dajun is the name of the original owner's father.
Hearing the three words "Tong Dajun", the auntie immediately looked her up and down again: "Who are you to Tong Dajun?"
Tong Xuelu's eyelids drooped, and a sad look appeared on her face: "I'm his daughter." "
Oh my God, you are Tong Dajun's daughter who was mistaken for someone else?"
The auntie's voice was born with the effect of a loudspeaker. When she called out, several people ran out of the yard immediately.
"Mr. Cai, what are you shouting for?"
"Come and see, this is Tong Dajun's daughter who was mistaken for someone else's!"
Several women rushed out of the house and surrounded Tong Xuelu like they were looking at an animal in a zoo, looking at her.
"Oh, she really is Tong Dajun's daughter. I've seen her photo before."
"Now that you mention it, she does look a bit like Tong Dajun and his wife, especially her nose."
"My dear girl, are you coming back to pay respect to your parents or to see your brothers and sisters? Do your parents agree to your return?"
Tong Xuelu felt like there were tens of thousands of flies buzzing around her, but she didn't show any impatience on her face.
After the big sisters and aunts finished their questions, she said in a clear voice: "I came back to recognize my ancestors."
What? To
recognize my ancestors?
"Hey, my dear girl, are you kidding?"
"I heard that your parents there are both high-ranking officials. Do you really want to come back to recognize your parents here?"
Tong Xuelu raised her head, her eyes showing seriousness: "I am the daughter of the Tong family, so of course I have to come back to recognize my ancestors. If I don't even recognize my own biological parents, what's the difference between me and a beast?"
Several people saw that she was dressed so fashionably and looked so clean, and they definitely didn't want to come back to live a hard life. They didn't expect her to say such words.
They immediately felt that she was a child who didn't forget her roots.
However, some people still raised questions: "Your parents have been gone for half a month, why did you come back now?"
Everyone frowned when they heard this: Yes, the Tong couple have been gone for half a month, if this girl is really filial, she should have come back a long time ago!
Tong Xuelu frowned, and her eyes instantly turned red: "Sister, it's not that I don't want to come back. When I heard that my parents were in trouble, I fainted on the spot, and then I got seriously ill. I couldn't get out of bed until two days ago. Look at my hand--"
As she said this, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing the stye on her arm. Because the skin was too tender, the area around the stye was blue, which looked a bit scary.
When everyone saw it, there was no more doubt.
This is a good child with a conscience! ! !
Unlike Tong Zhenzhen, Tong Dajun and his wife raised her for so many years, and she just left without saying goodbye.
How heartless!
Tong Xuelu took off her sleeves, her eyelids slightly drooped.
The pinholes were real, and the bruises were real, but it was not because of sadness, but because the original owner heard about her life story and deliberately made herself sick so that her adoptive parents would feel sorry for her.
Who would not like someone with a conscience?
Everyone became more enthusiastic about Tong Xuelu and hugged her into the compound.
From everyone's chattering, Tong Xuelu also learned more about the Tong family.
Tong Dajun and his wife's hometown is in Beihe Province. Because they saved the son of the director of a textile factory, the couple were brought to Beijing to work as workers. Tong Dajun worked as a loader in the production workshop, and Tong's mother was a textile worker.
In the eyes of the country people, having two workers who receive wages and eat rations in a family is a matter of honor for the family, but the couple's life is not easy. In addition to raising four children, they have to send half of their wages back to their hometown in Beihe every month.
Two months ago, the eldest daughter Tong Zhenzhen suddenly said that she was not their daughter after being ill, saying that her biological parents were officials, and then she resolutely left home despite the dissuasion of Tong Dajun and his wife.
The couple was extremely worried. They searched for the girl while working. They finally found her, but were told that Tong Zhenzhen was not their daughter.
What made them even more upset was that neither of their daughters wanted to recognize them or go home with them!
The couple returned to the factory to work sadly, but they had a car accident on the way and both of them died.
Traveling was inconvenient these days, so the factory staff helped to handle the funeral on the spot.
Tong Xuelu's eyelashes twitched slightly: "So, the people in Beihe hometown don't know about my parents' accident?"
The little boy twisted and turned under his armpits, and Aunt Cai slapped him on the butt: "Of course he knew, Jiaming called home as soon as the accident happened. I heard that he couldn't leave in the field and it would take some time for him to come up."
"Is Jiaming in school now?"
Tong Xuelu was stunned for a moment before she realized that Tong Jiaming was the eldest brother of the original owner.
"No, he didn't go to school a long time ago!" Another aunt said.
"Since your parents left, Jiaming has to take care of his younger brothers and sisters and work in the factory. It's not easy."
Children without parents are as worthless as grass, and the childhood life of several big guys is indeed very tragic.
But then again, the people in Beihe hometown treated Tong Dajun and his wife as cash cows.
Every time they came to Beijing, they were like locusts passing through the border and nothing grew. How could they not come when Tong Dajun and his wife got into trouble this time?
Not to mention the pensions given by the government and the unit, just the two workstations left by the two people, they couldn't remain indifferent no matter what they said.
So…
the people from Beihe didn’t come up not because they were too busy, but because they probably didn’t know anything about it!
Thinking of Tong Jiaming, the future business genius, Tong Xuelu raised her eyebrows.
Oh, it seems that the future boss is a white-cut black.
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