Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

In order not to attract anyone's attention, Rong Luo listened for a while, then quietly carried the washed clothes and led Chun Ya away from the place where the gossip was spread.

After returning home, Rong Luo first hung up his clothes to dry, and then planned to go next door to have a look.

However, before she could go out, Mrs. Song and Boss Song came to the door.

Mrs. Song's face was very ugly as soon as she entered the door. It seemed that she had not found Lian Qing, and the face of Mr. Song behind her was equally ugly.

Rong Luo opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only welcome the two of them in, "Mom, eldest brother."

"Hey, brother and sister." Brother Song was a little bit arrogant, but his face was very dignified and his whole body was upright. Looking at Brother Song like this, Rong Luo was very curious about how the educated youth Wang married Lian Qing. You must know that although it was only a few encounters, that person's appearance was not as good as that of Mr. Song, and he was even a head shorter than Mr. Song.

The only person who can defeat Boss Song is probably the person from the other city.

Rong Luo guessed right. The reason why Lian Qing left with Wang Zhiqing was because of his identity as a miner's son. Especially when the other party was expected to return to the city to take over, she, a person who had been wasting her life in the village for many years, couldn't help but give birth. His heart was moved, not to mention that Wang Zhiqing also had some thoughts about Lian Qing.

The only thing that didn't make Rong Luo think about it was that the news about the educated youth returning to the city some time ago was probably released by the two of them, probably to cover up people's eyes.

Rong Luo's guess was correct, and Boss Song's words confirmed all her guesses.

But Rong Luo still didn't understand, could Lian Qing just let go of two children? After all, she was pregnant in ten months.

Otherwise, the original body would not have sacrificed everything in exchange for her arrival, just so that Chunya's life could be changed.

"Brother and sister, I plan to find the second child. Then we will go to Lianqing's hometown to find someone. There is no way she won't go home." Perhaps because he was afraid that Luo Luo would think too much, Song Boss explained, "I'm either here to save him or not. There must be a clear explanation for the separation, I can't let my two children be embarrassed along with me."

Perhaps he was worried that Rong Luo would not let Song Lao Er get involved, so Song Lao then assured, "Brothers and sisters, don't worry, I will definitely not let the second son take a long leave because of this matter. I just want the second son to be in Lian Qing." I work in the mining area in my hometown, so I probably know the Wang family, so we can talk to them then."

Mrs. Song on the side was anxious. Before Rong Luo could answer, she hurriedly said, "Second daughter-in-law, just agree. At worst, I will supply you with food during the days when I am off."

Mrs. Song has said so. What else can Rong Luo say? He can only nod in agreement, "Mom, just give us food and we're all a family after all. But before you go, you still have to ask the captain clearly. What proof Why did he just open it, and there is still the matter of obtaining the certificate."

When mentioning this, Mrs. Song's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, "That bitch didn't trick you. He got a piece of paper from somewhere and tricked your brother into signing it. The captain thought they were separated, so he I did it for someone else, but I didn’t know what happened until it happened.”

Perhaps it was the words of Rong Luo and his family that made Mrs. Song feel warm in her heart, so she didn't hide it immediately, "When the boss and I looked for it, the captain also reacted and hurriedly led people to chase him, but in the end it was a step too late. Okay. The captain took it seriously and remembered the address of Wang Zhiqing's home, which happened to be in the mining area where the second brother worked."

"Well, let's get this done sooner rather than later. Mom, you guys should pack up and go as soon as possible. I'll go to the village committee and call my second brother later, but no one may answer. You can send him a message when you pass by the post office before you go. "A telegram." Rong Luo glanced at the sky and was about to go to the village committee with Chun Ya in his arms.

Seeing that Rong Luo was so busy, Mr. Song hurriedly stopped him, "Brother and sister, please stop working. I'll just go and make a call. Even though my mother and I have been together for a few days, Tiedan and Chuncao are going to trouble you."

"Brother, what are you talking about? We are all a family. If you don't bother me, who will bother me?" Rong Luo quickly declined Mr. Song's courtesy and changed the topic, "Have you bought the ticket?"

"I bought it. The captain was busy calling to book it, but there are no seats, only standing tickets. My mother and I thought of getting on the bus first and paying for the tickets halfway." Boss Song sighed, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

As a younger sibling, Rong Luo didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only look at Mrs. Song dryly.

Fortunately, although Mrs. Song was angry because of Lian Qing's sudden departure, she did not take her anger out on Rong Luo, the second daughter-in-law. However, there was something different after all. At least Rong Luo could sense the defensiveness in her eyes.

Rong Luo slowly lowered his head and touched Chun Ya who was playing beside his legs.

Mrs. Song looked at the mother and daughter in front of her, pursed her lips and said nothing, stood up and left with Mr. Song.

After a while, Mrs. Song and Boss Song walked in, one holding two children and the other carrying half a bag of grain.

After Mr. Song put the food on his shoulders in the kitchen, Mrs. Song handed the key around his neck to Rong Luo along with the iron egg and spring grass. "Please help me watch for a while. This is their food. It is missing." Just wait until I come back to replenish you.”

"Okay, mother, please pay attention to safety on the road. Finally, bring a quilt and a bench. If there are no seats, just make do in the aisle." After saying that, Rong Luo took out a big unity sheet from his pocket and handed it over. That’s all I have from Jiafu Road.”

Mrs. Song's eyes turned red when she saw Rong Luo Sai approaching. Boss Song also turned his head away in discomfort.

Before leaving, facing the still ignorant Tiedan and the silent Chuncao, Boss Song turned his head fiercely, dragging Boss Song who was also reluctant to let go, and walked away without looking back.

He was obviously looking for someone, but he was suddenly walked away by the two of them without looking back.

Seeing the person disappearing into the alley, Rong Luo averted his eyes and took the three children home.

But in the afternoon, I was still worried and went to the village committee to make a phone call to Song Laoer.

It was a coincidence that Song Laoer on the other end of the phone had just come out of the well and was thinking of telling his family that his salary was about to be paid. It was such a coincidence that his phone number matched Rong Luo's.

On the phone, Rong Luo briefly explained the general situation, speaking very quickly. There was no way the phone bill at this time was very expensive. If the matter was not urgent, Rong Luo would not be willing to do it.

Song Laoer on the other end of the phone was also a little confused. When he heard Rong Luo hang up the phone, he subconsciously replied, "I'll mail my salary back." As soon as he spoke, there was a busy tone on the phone.

"dududu~"

The busy tone on the phone couldn't suppress Song Laoer's shock at all.

He thought about it countless times, but even though he thought that his wife had run away, he never thought that his honest and honest Lian Qingneng, who was highly valued by Mrs. Song, would run away with someone else.

So does this mean that real people don’t show their faces?