my dream adventure

Chapter 216 Interview ([-])

Although this dream was for Aunt Yuan, it was rare for me to meet a girl I cared about, and I wanted to get to know her better.

Maybe one day, after the game is over, we may still meet outside.

Of course, to put it simply, he is greedy for the beauty of other girls, and his favorability is overwhelming.

"You still have to go to school in the afternoon, right?" Lin Yuan asked her.

Hu Die stirred the ingredients in the casserole, and was satisfied with each mouthful. Hearing this strange big brother's question, he replied casually.

"Yes?"

"Find me after class, and I'll accompany you to find your mother."

"Why, if I bring a stranger home, my mother will definitely be angry. Besides, what is your purpose?" Hu Die didn't understand.

Lin Yuan smiled, "You should also want to know what your mother is doing during the day, I can help you investigate clearly and satisfy your curiosity, how about it?"

Hu Die lowered her head and thought, Lin Yuan's words were a bit tempting, but she was also a principled person, why did a stranger need to be involved in her mother's affairs.

Besides, this big brother is also quite strange, is it really okay to just bring him home like this?

Several thoughts flashed in Hu Die's mind, but she still felt something was wrong with this matter.

"No, unless you and I prove that you have no malicious intentions, I won't bring you a big man home." Hu Die put the chopsticks aside.

Waiting for Lin Yuan's explanation.

He pondered for a while, "You take me home and say it's the head teacher of your school. Regarding your recent performance at school, I want to talk to your mother so that she won't think about it. Look at my appearance Is it worthy to be your head teacher?"

Hu Die looked up, down, left, and right, and found that the man in front of her was pretty good-looking, with a weak temperament. Her original head teacher was also a man, and his age and appearance were almost the same as Lin Yuan's.

Mom shouldn't doubt it, but what is his purpose in doing this.

Wouldn't it be cheating for money?

"As for why I do this, it's actually very simple. I'm an amateur writer, specializing in writing some column novels about special families. I want to know about your mother and your family in private. For my future Writing and providing materials." Lin Yuan once again brought up the set of arguments that lied to Zhang Liang last time.

Hu Die's eyes brightened. Since she was a child, she liked to open some books and magazines and read romantic love stories on them.

Unexpectedly, this strange man was actually a writer, and she immediately became excited, and she didn't think about whether what he said was logical.

"You are really a writer, so are you the author of Yilin? Can you tell me, what is your pen name?" Hu Die spoke excitedly, and took out a green-covered Yilin magazine from her bag.

Lin Yuan swallowed, "Me, my pen name is Muyuan, you may not have heard of it."

He removed half of his own name to form the pseudonym Mu Yuan, and he said it casually. Anyway, there are so many authors on it, and Hu Die couldn't be sure who it was for a while.

Unexpectedly, when Hu Die heard it, he immediately jumped up and said, "You are Mr. Mu Yuan! I love reading his short philosophical stories the most. I didn't expect you to be a hermit in the city. Can you give me an autograph? Just sign it." it's here?"

She looked eagerly like a little fan who saw an idol star for the first time.

Lin Yuan was sweating profusely, what the hell, can this be covered up?

I saw Hu Die spread out the cover of the magazine, took out the signature pen in the pencil case with trembling hands and handed it to him, with pitiful eyes, asking him to sign it.

If you don't sign it, you can't do it, so you can only bite the bullet.

He wrote the word Mu Yuan on the cover with a signature pen, it was very scribbled, but it was the same thing.

"It's great!" She hugged the magazine, Xun Jiu was still excited, her eyes were bright.

"Eat the food soon, it will be cold later, come to me again after class at night, remember." Lin Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Standing up, regardless of Hu Die's enthusiastic gaze, he turned and went into the back kitchen.

Hu Die nodded quickly, "I know Mr. Mu Yuan, Hu Die should eat well and listen to Mr. Mu Yuan."

He went into the kitchen to work, recalled the ups and downs and bizarre changes just now, and finally summed it up in one sentence.

"Girl, it's really easy to lie. It seems that after giving birth to a daughter, I still have to teach her not to be too emotional. She will go crazy when she sees any celebrity or idol. She has no defense at all and is easily deceived by liars."

Of course, he is not a villain or a liar, but an ordinary person who is curious about Hu Die's family.

Hu Die's home lives on the edge of the alley near Baobao's grandparents' home. This is Yangcheng, and it is also the place where Lin Yuan has lived and worked alone for many years.

He is very familiar with the whole area. After 20 years, this hutong is still there, but most of the residents are old and dead, and they have all scattered, basically becoming an empty old residential area.

The higher-ups are also planning to buy this piece of land and then demolish it, and hold an auction for those who develop real estate, and sell it at a high price, which can also increase part of the upper-level income.

At present, the demolition plan is still in the negotiation stage, and many obstacles have been encountered. Some old people who have lived in the hutong for a long time are unwilling to move out, and they have become annoying households in others.

In fact, it is normal for the elderly to be nostalgic.

20 years later, Baobao Claypot Restaurant is still there, but Hu Die's family is nowhere to be found.

As night came, he stared at the clock as it turned to 6 o'clock and then to [-] o'clock, but Hu Die hadn't come yet.

Strangely, he suddenly had a premonition that after tonight, he would probably leave this place, so he and Aunt Yuan borrowed an inconspicuous bag to put his projector and video tape on his back, ready to go at any time. Work on the go.

He also went to the rooftop to take the little lamb and held it in his hand.

Aunt Yuan could tell that he was about to run away, and knowing that he was destined to leave, she paid him his wages for the past few days, and gave him an extra half.

Lin Yuan is very grateful.

At 08:30, Hu Die finally came.

She ran out of breath, with sweat all over her face, and while pulling Lin Yuan to run outside, she explained, "Sorry, Mr. Muyuan, I forgot to tell you, I have to go to the dance class training after school, so it's very difficult." I'll be back later."

Lin Yuan was right when he heard it, he is a dancer on the international stage in the future, how could he be like an ordinary child, and still have time to watch TV and play games.

"It's okay, I didn't wait long." He smiled slightly.

Hu Die glanced at him up and down, feeling that he was a little different today, "Mr. Mu Yuan, why are you making such a big bag, and isn't this the sheep I rescued last time? Why did you bring it with you?"

The girl knelt down and stroked the little lamb's hair.

"I'm going, back to where I'm supposed to be, so you won't see me again," he said.

In the alley, the wind was suddenly a little cold, and the street lights were dim. The two stood facing each other, their eyes meeting.

"Mr. Muyuan, are you leaving?" Hu Die said, "I thought you would stay in the shop for a long time, so I asked the proprietress, and she said you might stay for a week or even longer."

The more she talked, the more aggrieved she became. She finally made a friend, and she was about to part again so soon.

Hu Die lowered her head gradually.

"It's okay, we are destined to meet from thousands of miles away, maybe one day, we will meet again." He didn't say much, avoiding the question, "Let's go and see your mother."

"En." Hu Die nodded heavily.

Leading the little lamb to the vicinity of the small alley, Lin Yuan memorized the address of Hu Die's house, and was going to investigate after leaving the dungeon.

There is a light on at the door, and there is a gossip bronze mirror hanging on it. This is a method used by ordinary people to ward off evil spirits, and it is also an old tradition.

Basically every household has one.

He wanted to tie the lamb to a telephone pole, but Hu Die stopped him, saying that it was too dangerous, and that if someone passed by with bad intentions, it might be stolen.

So they took the lamb to the yard and planned to tie it to a small tree secretly. In order to avoid being discovered by the parents, they covered up the bright white color of the lamb with rags.

"Okay, is your mother sleeping? Why is the light in the room dim?" Lin Yuan raised his head and glanced at the room.

It's an old-fashioned brick house. The house is not big. If the yard is excluded, it may be less than 60 square meters.

"My mother usually takes a nap after dinner, and then gets up at night to continue working until late at night." Hu Die whispered, deliberately lowering her voice.

"Are there many people who entrust her to make clothes?" Lin Yuan asked.

"It's not too much, but we can still afford to eat. My mother said, even if others don't look for us, we have to find someone else. Several teachers in our school have ordered clothes from my mother." Hu Die's face was still Has the color of pride.

Lin Yuan nodded, "Where did your mother learn the craft?"

"She used to work in a garment factory, earned some money, and bought a sewing machine by herself. After giving birth to me, the factory refused to let her go, so she took orders outside and entrusted several shops to her. Hang up advertising signs. A few uncles and aunts kindly allowed my mother to post the advertisements on them, and my mother would bring gifts to them every year during the festival." Hu Die said with a smile.

Lin Yuan suddenly felt that his obscene conjectures were a fart. How could such an upright, hardworking and kind woman in Hu Die's mouth be like Yan Xi's mother.

He let out a long sigh, maybe he was thinking too much, seeing how hard she worked to raise Hu Die, he knew she was a responsible mother.

"What are you thinking, Mr. Muyuan?" Hu Die tilted his head to look at him.

"No, after listening to your story, I am even more curious about your mother." Lin Yuan smiled politely.

"Come on, I'll take you in!" Hu Die took his hand, entered the room and turned on the light.

There are a lot of rags and sewing machines in the living room, as well as some clothing drawings spread out.

There was no one in the room, so Hu Die went to the kitchen to make tea for him. Lin Yuan sat on the sofa, feeling a little uncomfortable, so he got up and walked around the whole room.

"It's too realistic." Lin Yuan sighed.

In Aunt Yuan's memory corridor, the girl Hu Die is so vivid, it can be seen that Aunt Yuan did know Hu Die and their family, and visited this family like him.

(End of this chapter)