Reborn as a big boss

It was just dawn when Zhu Qinghe woke up, opened his eyes to adapt to the light and got up, but was blocked by the person on his body.

The night before, he still slept in a decent posture, but last night he let go, his thighs were pressed against his stomach, and his arms were wrapped around his arms, like a crab trapping someone, and it took a lot of effort to get him away.

After Zhu Qinghe washed and changed his clothes, he drank a large jar of water, packed dry food, and gently pushed Ruan Mu: "Get up and go home. I didn't light the fire. You go back and have breakfast."

Ruan Mu answered vaguely, turned over and fell asleep again. There was a sound of the door being closed quietly with a click. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw everything in the room before realizing that he was having a nightmare. He raised his arms to cover Eyes, a sneer flowed from the corner of his mouth.I must persuade my father to return to Beijing today, otherwise what fun will there be in the future?

He got up and folded the quilt, brushed his teeth slowly with Zhu Qinghe's used teacup, the sun was shining brightly, he rinsed his mouth and sent him back to the house, took a look, and locked the door when he went out.

When I got home, only my father was sitting on the stool smoking a cigarette, with a bitter and bitter expression on his face, it wasn't his mother's voice, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids: "I left you porridge to warm on the stove, son, I don't want to take you away, But you have to help me and your mother speak well, the three of us live in Beijing, one east and one west, what is this called?"

Ruan Mu took a bowl from the stove to drink, took a bite of the biscuit, and said flatly, "You're divorced, there's nothing here and there, so it doesn't make sense to live with you, doesn't it?"

Ruan Ning choked for a while, and cursed: "You son of a bitch, I really need to clean up. In a word, can you do it?"

Ruan Mu nodded: "Okay, before my mother comes back, you can go."

Ruan Ning stood up and patted his head, took out 500 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it to him: "Buy what you lack, so that your mother will not be so shabby, look at her skinny. Be good to me, don't let me She is worried, so tired every day. Then I will go. "

When he came, he carried a black bag, which was full of edible things, and went back empty-handed, looked at the room with eyes like ink, and strode out.

Ruan Mu threw down the food in his hand, clapped his hands, and followed out. The father and son were silent all the way. The army car parked on the side of the road. He wanted to get in the car. Ruan Mu gritted his teeth and called out: "Dad, remember Come pick me up."

Ruan Ning looked back at his son and smiled, then looked at the entrance of the village reluctantly, but there was still no one there, and sighed: "Okay, go back, you have grown up too, be sensible, don't forget what we said."

The car drove out, stirring up a cloud of dust, Ruan Mu kept staring at the shadow of the car and could no longer see it, then blinked his sour eyes and walked back.

Walking to the door of the house, he retracted his hand when it touched the courtyard door, turned around and walked towards the brick kiln factory. For some reason, he wanted to go and have a look.

Outsiders were not allowed to enter the brick kiln factory. He remembered that there was a small road that reached halfway up the mountain, so he could see the inside clearly.As soon as he turned into the alley, he saw a few children coming towards him with willow sticks in their hands, talking and laughing. When the leader saw him, he immediately became eccentric: "Who am I? Why do fake foreign devils come here, little boy?" Heart broke your clothes. If you don’t get out with your father who is a high official, we will not leave you in Zhujia Village.”

Ruan Mu looked at him contemptuously, showing a condescending sense of oppression at a young age. Zhu Qingliang disliked his aloof appearance the most. He stretched out his hand and pushed him, cursing: "You stare at me again? I've put up with you for a long time, I gave you a chance that time, if you don't help me, you go with Zhu Qinghe, I let you go with him..."

Ruan Mu was pushed back two steps by him, his clothes were stained with dust, he patted him disgustingly, Zhu Qingliang made an inch of progress, Ruan Mu knocked down the outstretched hand, the sound was so loud that the playmates watching behind him They all froze for a moment: "What are you doing for you? Saying that you are a thief who stole something from my brother?"

Zhu Qingliang was a bully in the village, no one dared to bully him, so he became angry from embarrassment. Didn’t say anything bad about you, you rushed to admit it, didn’t your family tell you that you would kill yourself and deny it?”

Zhu Qingliang's complexion has become ugly, everyone who often plays with him looks at him strangely, how can he bear it?Ruan Mu is now his enemy, and he greeted Ruan Mu with his hands and feet. If he hit him with that force, he might be blackened.

Ruan Mu didn't want to pay attention to him, he just avoided attacking him, but Zhu Qingliang was out of breath, and shouted to those standing behind watching the excitement: "Who of you don't want to come and help me fight, let's see how I deal with you."

The few children came up now, Ruan Mu was born as pink and jade, and fell down as soon as he was pushed. Such a person is the best to be bullied. As soon as he approached, the corners of Ruan Mu's mouth twitched. These people's thoughts were all written on their faces. No need to guess.

Ruan Mu hit Zhu Qingliang's nose with his fist, and a stream of blood flowed out. No matter how bold a person saw the blood, he couldn't help but panic. He bent down and picked up a stone on the side of the road as if he was going to smash it. He gritted his teeth and said loudly: "As long as you come over, I'll hit him on the head. Zhu Qingliang, you have the guts to steal it, but you don't have the guts to admit it. You were tied to a tree like a pig, have you forgotten?" He said with a funny look at those 'helpers' : "You followed him, what have you stolen in the past few years? If you confess, I will let you go."

Those people quit, pointing at Ruan Mu and scolding: "You fart."

Ruan Mu pulled Zhu Qingliang up by the collar and pushed him into the middle of them: "You think he is the boss, he is a thief, don't you too? Zhu Qingliang, if you dare to provoke Brother Qinghe again, I will never turn around would hesitate."

They also heard people outside say that Zhu Qingliang stole things, and they didn't believe it when they played together, but the people in the city didn't have to lie. They all pointed their fingers at Zhu Qingliang: "Qingliang, did you really steal? No, this is not allowed in our village."

Ruan Mu looked at Zhu Qingliang who was surrounded by his own people, shrugged his shoulders, said something boring, turned and walked towards the mountainside, he stood on a high place and searched among the crowd, those people were covered with dust and were all crushed Bent over, some of them were elderly, walking slowly, sweating profusely, and looked strangely sad.

He looked up at the entrance of the kiln, and saw a short and thin child coming out of it, with a childish face, the bricks on his body were no less than others, and he walked slowly but steadily, waiting to put down the bricks on his back Only after exhaling a breath, he held the bricks with his bare hands and stacked them one by one. It was steaming from a distance, not to mention...

His pupils shrank slightly, his silver teeth clenched his lips, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist. This time, he would never let the people he cared about leave him one by one. The regrets of the previous life will never be there again.

He still remembers that year when his father picked him up, he hid himself so that no one could find him, but he happened to meet Zhu Qinghe.He thought it was the best voice he had ever heard: "My lord is for your own good, go back quickly, there are wolves here who can eat people, don't let those who love you worry."

It is such a gentle person who was sent to the south by his family to work. Every year when Ruan Mu came to visit his mother during the winter and summer vacations, he never met Zhu Qinghe, or did he later learn from other people that the Zhu family didn’t care about his life at all, and only wanted to send him back from the south. Afterwards, his mother passed away, and he never came here again.

But he is used to remembering that person, and he can't let go of it unconsciously. He has searched from north to south for so many years, but there is no trace of that person. For five, ten, and 15 years, Zhu Qinghe has never returned home. , and no one knew his whereabouts. When he finally found him, there was only one grave, covered with weeds.

"He was terminally ill and had no relatives. In those two years, he made a living by mending shoes and car tires. He died before he survived the winter."

"I only know that his name is Zhu Qinghe. No one knows where he is from and who else is in the family. Someone asked in the chat, but he didn't reply. If he didn't want to say it, people stopped asking."

"Nobody worshiped his grave. On Tomb-sweeping Day, we cleaned it up. It's poor, he's still young."

Ruan Mu sat down cross-legged under the shade of a tree, did he think it was love for this person?Still condensed obsession in a long time, and can never forget.No matter what, he only knew that seeing Zhu Qinghe again, his heart was at ease and he was very happy.

It wasn't until the sun was setting in the west that Zhu Qinghe finished his work and received his wages. Then he straightened up, stretched his waist, packed his things and went home.

He stood up, not even caring about patting the dirt on his body, and ran out quickly.

Zhu Qinghe, I will go home with you today!