Quickly wear the boss and don’t be cannon fodder

Huo Zhengqing refused to go to the state-owned hotel. He was willing to help, so there was no need to treat him to a meal.

Because Su Yan only needs his help to move the parcel to the bus station, and then help her move it back to the educated youth station after returning to the village. This is actually not a difficult task for him. There is no need to specially invite him to a state-owned restaurant for a meal. meal.

Seeing his persistence, Su Yan felt better about him.

Su Yan asked him to wait on the side of the road, then ran towards the state-owned restaurant, bought five large meat buns and put them in his backpack.

"Let's go get the package."

"Ah."

Huo Zhengqing followed her. She didn't speak, and he wouldn't take the initiative to talk.

Soon, Huo Zhengqing saw the big package Su Yan mentioned.

The package looked big, but it wasn't really heavy. It was just a little hard for Su Yan with her small body.

This package was almost as tall as her, and she didn't know how many quilts her family had sent her.

In fact, only one quilt was sent. This package not only contained a seven-pound large quilt, but also cotton-padded clothes and trousers, scarves, gloves and hats made for Su Yan. In short, everything needed in winter was ready.

I didn't send much food this time, maybe it was because of Su Yan's previous reminder.

The autumn harvest is only half a month away, and everyone will be busy harvesting by then, and then the weather will get colder day by day.

Winter here is coming soon, and people start wearing thin cotton-padded jackets in October, so this winter coat is sent at the right time.

Huo Zhengqing carried the backpack to the front and tied the package behind his back with a rope.

His appearance attracted everyone's attention along the way. Huo Zhengqing walked past people without squinting.

"Isn't he the youngest son of the landlord?"

"Now that he has grown so big, he is indeed the son of a landlord. He was well fed when he was a child, and he has grown taller."

"Hey, what is he carrying? Such a big package."

"I heard that his mother died the year before last. Now he is alone. Who will send him a package?"

"It's also a sin. The Huo family has done so many good deeds in the past, but they fell down at the drop of a hat."

"You sympathize with him. He is the young master of a landlord's family. You idiot still sympathizes with others."

Some people whispered: "The Huo family is a landowner, but they have never done anything harmful to nature, and they often help fellow villagers from all over the country. If people want to be grateful, they can't beat everyone to death with a stick."

"Keep your voice down, be careful if someone hears you and accuses you of complaining for the landlords. They will label you as a bad element."

"I just want to say something conscientious. You have to be conscientious. Our Tiezhu's leg was healed with money from the Huo family."

"Anyway, please keep your voice down. Who knows where the red armband is hidden."

There are people who say bad things about the Huo family, and there are people who say good things about the Huo family. Most people just follow what others say, without asking what is right or wrong.

Just like this revolution, it is impossible to estimate how many people have been unjustly pulled down, how many talents have been lost, and how much economic losses have been caused.

The Huo family is just an insignificant floating leaf under the torrent of the times. When huge waves hit, if you are lucky, you can still float on the water and barely see the light of day.

If you are unlucky, you will sink to the bottom of the sea and never see the light of day again.

The Huo family used to live in the town, and their house was magnificently built, with stone lions guarding the door.

But when the revolution began, the stone lions were smashed, and all the antique calligraphy, paintings, and furniture in the house were smashed and robbed.

Mr. Huo suffered a heart attack when he was taken to the streets and was unable to survive. Huo Zhengqing's mother was in frail health and lived for several years. She also died two years ago.

When the Huo family suffered an accident, Huo Zhengqing's eldest brother had already disappeared. Huo Zhengqing was not yet fourteen years old at the time, and was only a half-grown child.

The half-grown child has to take care of his sick mother and support himself.

After the houses in the town were smashed, there was no place for them to stand.

They had no choice but to move back to the old house in Qiliwan.

He was only seventeen when his mother died.

Su Yan heard everyone's whispers clearly.

Walking behind him, you can see that he has become accustomed to the discussions around him, as if he doesn't hear them at all.

It's just that he silently quickened his pace and distanced himself from Su Yan, as if the two were not on the same page and he had no relationship with her.

When we arrived at the bus stop, we could only take a bullock cart back to the village at this time.

Huo Zhengqing put the package on the bullock cart, watched her coming, and said softly: "I'll go back and wait for you at the entrance of the village."

"Aren't you going to ride in the car with us?"

"No, I'll walk back. It'll be quick."

"I'll pay for the fare, let's sit together."

"No, I don't like taking cars, don't waste this money."

After saying that, he left without giving Su Yan a chance to stay.

Looking at his lonely and upright back, Su Yan felt a sour feeling in his chest.