little cold wolf

Chapter 1, Chapter030

30. Disturbance is not a one-way street

Ling Hanbei still remembers that he was sitting in the classroom in class back then, it was already quite cold, it was the second half semester of the first year of junior high school, he should be taking English class, he was drowsy, the little boy liked math class, he didn’t like English class .

Just when his eyelids were fighting, the homeroom teacher hurried into the classroom, and then whispered something to the English teacher. The little boy who was still trying to fight against the drowsiness suddenly sat up straight, because he found two All the teachers stared at him, and then the head teacher walked towards him.

The little boy is very nervous. Could it be that the teacher found out that he was sleeping in class?Or was the teacher sued for copying a classmate's homework yesterday?The child is very partial to subjects and does not belong to the category of well-behaved students. Although he has never done anything outrageous, he will be called a parent two or three times a semester. He is a little afraid. His father is very strict with his education. Occasionally He will also teach by force.

The students also moved their eyes following the head teacher's footsteps, more or less excited. After all, some unexpected situations in the boring English class are refreshing.

Ling Hanbei no longer remembers the tone of the head teacher at that time, it should be very kind or even cautious, right?The class teacher is a female teacher around 40 years old. That day she first reached out and touched the top of the nervous student's head, and then asked the student to go out with her in a soft voice. She had something to tell him.

The student was very obedient, and followed the teacher out with his head down. When he went out, he subconsciously glanced at his empty seat in the classroom, and felt that the classroom was not boring at all.

The teacher in charge sighed several times, but he didn't say anything. The boy was both anxious and curious. He had already thought about all the behaviors he might have been caught by the teacher in the past few weeks, such as avoiding duty, such as talking with classmates There have been fights, such as secretly reading novels in class, but it should not be serious enough to call the parents.

After walking out of the teaching building and the classroom, the head teacher stopped and looked at the student in front of him who lowered his head and tried his best to look obedient. This child makes people feel distressed.

The boy looked blankly at the head teacher who was talking, and the head teacher asked him to follow her to the hospital. She said that his parents had an accident and were being rescued in the hospital.

Ling Hanbei was led away by the head teacher, but he still didn't understand what the head teacher meant?Thinking back afterwards, he was probably scared out of his wits at that time. The 13-year-old child suddenly heard such news. He didn't know what to do next, and he couldn't imagine the extent of the accident. ?Maybe it's as serious as a fall with yourself on a bicycle?

A child cannot imagine life and death, especially when he leaves home in the morning and is annoyed by his parents who always tell him this and that repeatedly, but when the child turns around and waved goodbye to his parents, his parents are so healthy and will always be happy. It is the safest thing to rely on. What can happen to such parents?The child is nervous, but not afraid. He thinks he can go home early after seeing his parents in the hospital.

home, no more.

Mom and Dad won't bother him anymore, they don't want him anymore.

The hospital was in chaos, crying everywhere, and there was a sudden burst of screaming and wailing. The doctors and nurses were also shouting loudly. The boy was tightly stuck to the wall, not daring to move. The head teacher was blushing beside him. Holding her student in her eyes, although she is a Chinese teacher, she really doesn't know what else to say now.

The boy didn't cry, he really wanted to cry, just like those people who cried and fainted in the corridor of the hospital, but somehow he just couldn't cry, shaking like chaff and didn't open his mouth to cry, he was afraid, afraid He didn't even dare to blink his eyes, afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would never find his parents again, but he still couldn't find his parents after staring like this.

He came late, and his parents have been pushed to another place by these people. He can't see him yet, and no one can arrange for him to see him. It's too chaotic. Everyone is still busy saving people, and no one will Freeing up time to arrange for a child alone to meet someone who has been confirmed dead, and the child is still underage, they would prefer to be able to contact other adult relatives in the family.

That day the head teacher took the student home. She had done a home visit and knew that the student seemed to have no relatives here except an uncle who worked in other places. She was worried.

After leaving the hospital, the boy's trembling gradually stopped, but he still didn't cry.

The class teacher was both worried and a little puzzled. Isn't it sad that the parents left?Is this student too ignorant or is this student hard-hearted?Have a bad relationship with your parents?

The head teacher's family already knew what happened in advance, and they were cautious about the boy's arrival. The boy actually didn't know where he was at all?Who are these people who appeared?He just instinctively followed the person who brought him out of school, she brought him out, so she should be the one who sent him back, shouldn't he?

The head teacher's cell phone rang, and the ring was very loud. The boy curled up in a corner of the sofa raised his head following the sound.

Unfamiliar number.

The homeroom teacher thought it was a harassing call, so he hung up, and the boy's head drooped again.

The cell phone rang again, and it was the same number. The head teacher hesitated for a moment, then picked it up, and then handed the cell phone to the student who was looking at her. It was the student's uncle who was out of town.

The boy's tears rushed down, the phone was stuck to his ear, he opened his mouth several times but failed to make a sound, and finally the boy suddenly yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" at the phone, screaming hoarsely , accompanied by torrential tears, the head teacher's husband took his children out, really couldn't stand this, the head teacher's eyes were also wet.

Uncle Ling Su came back three days later. The boy waited for more than 70 hours since he put down the phone. When he saw his uncle, the boy didn't rush to hug his uncle and cry, but bit him hard. Biting hard, like a very hungry puppy, he couldn’t go on biting, but the boy didn’t let go, so he bit the flesh on his uncle’s arm and cried, whimpering and almost passed out go.

The uncle never pulled out his hand, but stretched out the other hand to hold the child tightly in his arms. The eyes of the man with strong bones were scarlet, and the blue eyes could not hide his running and exhaustion. It took a few turns to come back from the other side of the earth, but no amount of helplessness and helplessness could be expressed.

The boy fell asleep directly in his uncle's arms, with tears all over his face. He had shed tears since the accident, but today he cried bitterly in the arms of his relatives. For three days, he will be separated from his parents forever. The facts of the truth are eroded bit by bit.

He followed his uncle to see off his parents, with a piece of black gauze on his arm, and two people who loved him the most were missing in the world.

The uncle said that he would take care of him in the future, and he wanted to go with his uncle, but the uncle said that he could not take him away for the time being, so he asked him to wait for a while, and when he made arrangements, he would take him to live in Shanghai. There he will meet new friends, and there will be someone who cares and loves him like an uncle.

The boy was very angry. He kicked and hit his uncle. He felt that his uncle was lying to him. His parents were gone, and his uncle would leave him alone. He told his uncle to go away. He would rather go to his parents than his uncle. Nevermind.

The uncle held the angry boy in his arms and kept saying sorry. He assured the boy that he would give the boy a new home in the near future. Even if he couldn't pick him up temporarily, he would definitely let someone pick him up For the Shanghai stock market, after finishing the first year of junior high school in Qingzhou, he can go to school in Shanghai stock market in the second year of junior high school. He needs to give his uncle some time to prepare. During this time, he has to learn to take care of himself and grow up. Don't let mom and dad worry.

Ling Su didn't stay in Qingzhou for too long, his identity was too sensitive, he would not rashly take this child with him if he wasn't ready, for fear of bringing danger to the child, he asked the kind-hearted homeroom teacher's family to take care of the child After a while, he came to pick it up after the arrangement was made, and quietly left a passbook with a six-figure amount.

Ling Hanbei hated his uncle for a while, and after hating him, he began to miss him. Every day, he counted how long it would be before the half year uncle said, and how long it would be before he graduated from the first year of junior high school... But he didn't know at all, that was his last time meet uncle.

And when the people arranged by He Cen followed the clues to find the head teacher's house, the angry and betrayed boy had already left the city, and no one knew where he went.

The head teacher who blamed himself handed over the untouched passbook to the visitor, and He Cen kept this passbook all the time, and he also sponsored a sum of money for the head teacher's child to study abroad.

Near nostalgia timid.

Ling Hanbei didn't know if he could use these four words to describe his current mood, but really, he stood in the neighborhood where he lived for a long time, and he didn't have the courage to step into the room that had been vacant for many years. house.

He shouldn't be afraid of recalling the life with his parents in the past. After eight years, the tears that should be shed, the dreams that should be dreamed, and the anger that should be angry

All the grievances that should be vomited are in the past, but he is still not sure whether he can step into this room again. His wasted years should be something that parents don't want to see, right?

Eight years later, Qingzhou is also slowly changing, even the community has changed, there are more cars, the walls of the buildings are old, almost all the people entering and leaving are strangers, even the signboards of the property management in the community have changed pass.

No. 52, Lianqiao Street, Da'an District, Qingzhou. Everyone who delivers express and takeaway knows that this place is also called Tianyuan Community. The name of the community is easy to remember and simple. Just like the people living here, the old city is often put on hold in the new development of the city. In the corner, because of the shelving, many scenes did not change with the change of people.

For example, the man-made fountain that never sees water is still there. Back then, the boy used the water in it to play with the water gun. At that time, he thought the pool would be big enough for him to swim. Looking back now, even turning around is not enough.

A grey-haired aunt came out of the familiar corridor. Ling Hanbei subconsciously flashed behind the tree beside him. It was the neighbor next door, Grandma Chen. He used to go to Grandma Chen's house for dinner. if.

When she left here, Grandma Chen was still an adult who could hold him in her arms to comfort him. Now he is more than a head taller than this elder, and the warm embrace that he could get into at the beginning can't hold him anymore. him.

Ling Hanbei quietly moved his body a step away, half-hidden, the old man took a look here, continued to walk forward, looked back and looked twice, there was a little suspicion and vigilance in his eyes, she was no longer Recognizing him, he is a stranger worth guarding against in the eyes of the old man.

Ling Han glanced at the window of his own house again, then turned around and strode away. It wasn't because of his feeling of being close to his hometown, but because this place was no longer his hometown. His roots had already been broken. Back then, he was still a young sapling. Mom and Dad didn't give him enough time to root deeper, so he was easily blown away by the wind and rain.

When leaving the community, Grandma Chen was talking to the security guard in the security guard box, Ling Hanbei saw Grandma Chen pointing at him from the corner of her eyes, and the lazy security guard also looked at him perfunctorily, Ling Hanbei calmly pointed at him. That direction smiled, and then walked out of the community gate.

That boy has been completely forgotten by others, he has grown into the current Ling Hanbei, it's good, that boy in the past did many stupid things, and now I don't want to get him back.

If he hadn't done something stupid, wouldn't he have met Uncle He long ago?

Ling Hanbei stood at a familiar street corner, and the air was filled with a familiar aroma. It was from the sesame oil workshop at the street corner. It was a time-honored brand that opened here even older than him. The owner and his wife came from Huizhou. Province, very hardworking and willing to work, relying on this small oil-pressing workshop to raise a son and a daughter.

The daughter is an older sister, and the son is the same age as Ling Hanbei, in the same school and in different classes, and they used to play together as good classmates, but he also laughed with those who laughed at him as an orphan who would be sent to an orphanage. He never spoke to the classmate again.

Playful fights between teenagers may be unintentional, but they may also be malicious. They have learned a lot of knowledge and know how to use language to attack someone or something, but they still lack judgment. The consequences of this kind of malice, plus many adults will use "what can they understand as children" to cover up and prevaricate, so the malice among children is whitewashed into a harmless joke, and if the one who is hurt is serious, Only suffer more exclusion and isolation.

The class teacher is very busy, and her husband is also very busy. They also have a child who is in high school to take care of. The more silent she became, the worse her grades became. After talking twice, the student refused to say anything, and she didn't have much to do. She could only understand that the child hadn't recovered from the grief of the parents' death. I can't bear to be harsh, as long as the child is well, it will be fine when his uncle comes to pick him up.

Children of the same age are sympathetic at first, and then they will have all kinds of curiosity. They haven't learned how to get along with each other. They will judge their preferences by their own emotions. They will come to ask him about his recent situation and how his relatives are doing. Not to take care of him?They think it is a kind of care, but they don't know that the classmate who is "cared for" doesn't want to be reminded constantly that he has no parents. He sometimes dreams that his parents are there, and even imagines that his parents will suddenly come to him during the day. It was a big surprise for him to appear, but everyone around kept telling him, you are so pitiful, your parents are gone, what do you do?Will you be sent to an orphanage in the future?Still follow the teacher all the time?Will you be adopted by the teacher?

The boy was so bored, and finally he used his own way to let those classmates know that he hated them, they were all a bunch of scumbags!The classmates who gave love were irritated, thinking that this guy didn't know good and bad, and deserved to die. Mom and Dad became orphans... The boy fought very badly, and his uncle taught him some self-defense skills, but the boy hated every time he hit The uncle who disappeared after leaving.

From hating to thinking, and then to hating, the boy felt that he was abandoned, only he was still waiting here, waiting for his uncle who didn't want him to come and pick him up.

After graduating from the first day of junior high school, he left Qingzhou with his pocket money, household registration book and a photo with his parents. He didn't tell anyone, he didn't know where he was going, and he didn't want to go to his uncle. But he always remembered the Shanghai stock market that his uncle had mentioned several times, so he followed the buses that picked up passengers outside the station to the Shanghai stock market.

In the huge Shanghai stock market, the boy was stunned as soon as he got off the bus, but now he turned around and went back, how should he explain to the teacher?He is already a burden, and now he has caused such trouble, how can he have the face to go back?How will those annoying people laugh at him when he goes back?

The boy was like a drop of water, which was quickly swallowed up by the huge flow of people in Shanghai.

In the vast sea of ​​people, what is the probability of meeting your uncle?

In the world of mortals, how rare is it to meet someone who truly loves him?

He Cen's siesta was awakened by another vague dream. He hadn't dreamed of Ling Su for a long time. In the vague dream, Ling Su was walking in front, and he followed behind. There was an empty factory building in front of him. The huge glass is full of bright light that can't be opened. They just kept walking like this, as if they were talking, and they seemed to be silent at the same time. Their footsteps were slightly jumping, brisk?

He was about to speak... Woke up with a sour heart.

The phone on the side was silent, and He Cen turned on the screen. There were two unread WeChat messages on it, and they were sent 5 minutes before he woke up.

Uncle He, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you angry, I'm sorry.

Uncle He, I'm very sad...I feel sad...I'm sorry...

Ling Hanbei stood under the sycamore tree, holding his mobile phone. He deleted the second WeChat message he sent just now, but the time for undoing it had passed. He could only delete the one on his own page, but the other party could still see it. His message.

He saw the homeroom teacher, chatting with a familiar neighbor with the items he just bought from the supermarket in his hand. He was talking about her daughter who was preparing to study for a doctorate in Australia. The neighbor praised her for raising an excellent daughter. The class teacher One side is self-effacing but the conversation is full of pride. It is normal not to mention him who has appeared briefly in a short chat, but it would be strange if he is mentioned.

But my heart is still lost... Is it true that no one remembers me?

Ling Hanbei impulsively sent that WeChat message to his Uncle He. After sending it, he seemed to feel more comfortable. After he was comfortable, he calmed down. After he calmed down, he regretted it a little, but the time for withdrawing it has passed.

He was wronged, but he really didn't want Uncle He to think he was naive anymore, but at the moment of loss, besides Uncle He, he really didn't think of anyone else he could confide in.

I'm not angry, just give me a call if you need anything.

It took He Cen two or three minutes to reply to such a message, and after waiting for a while, the other party did not call. He Cen felt a little uneasy, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea of ​​calling in the past. Stuck on what to say to the other party on the phone?

Suddenly, He Cen realized that he really didn't care about that little wolf cub. He should have thought of many bad pasts when he went to Qingzhou alone, right?Is it because of these sad?

He doesn't seem to have seriously studied his past, and what he knows is only a rough process based on the time period. He knows that the little thing left Qingzhou at the age of 14, wandered in the Shanghai stock market for three years, and was 17. He was picked up when he was 17 years old. After he was 21 years old, he taught him to read and do things, and took care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, and then gradually let Tianling train him for four years. Now that he is [-] years old, he suddenly tells himself that he likes it. But why would he like it?

He Cen didn't want to understand it, but he didn't think about it seriously either. He subjectively categorized the child's "like" as nonsense. To dig, but to simply refuse unquestioningly, in an 'I'm doing this for your own good' mode, and roughly push the kid out.

Something must have happened to this child now, but he, He Cen, has lost his composure to take the initiative to ask and care. Sincerely, it is to do everything possible without any impurities, but what about He Cen?How hypocritical, he kept saying that they were a family, but did he really care about this child seriously?

So is that what the kid said about 'he's having a hard time'?

Ling Hanbei never dreamed that a WeChat message that he couldn't hold back when he was depressed for a while would arouse Uncle He's self-blame and self-reflection so deeply, and then he would feel a little guilty towards him, and there would be some kind of unbearable pain that he couldn't describe. Feeling sorry, this is really an unexpected harvest. If I had known this effect, I guess the wolf cub would find a corner to squat and try to create a bleak situation before reposting two pictures.

The ups and downs in mood can only be temporary. He didn't come here to remember the past and feel sorry for himself. He wanted to find out the truth for his parents and the dozens of passengers who also died innocently. Brother He said that this is equivalent to giving His coming-of-age ceremony, if you have surpassed it, you will truly grow up, and you are qualified to make promises to others. As for who you promise to, he will not object to it.

It's difficult, eight years have passed, things have changed, where will he start, and then gradually piece together the entire incident of that year?Ling Hanbei placed the gifts in his hands at the door of the security room, and left behind the head teacher's name and her home phone number. His departure back then should have caused a lot of trouble for this kind teacher Bar?I wish her a safe life.

Leaving the community where the class teacher is located, Ling Hanbei came to the bus station and took the No. 11 bus. The starting point is the railway station, the ending point is Qingzhou Airport, and the big station bus stops at only four stops along the way, all of which are relatively large densely populated centers The station where Ling Han got on the north train was the second stop from the direction of the railway station: China World Trade Center, the busiest downtown in Qingzhou.

There are not many people in the car, and there are still a few empty seats, but because there are people going to the airport, the suitcase takes up a lot of space, and you have to turn sideways to go from the front door to the back, and you will be caught by the suitcase if you are not careful. The corners were knocked.

In fact, there is a special airport bus at Qingzhou Airport, but because the airport bus boarding point is far away from the tourist center in the city center, it is not convenient to go there. , the speed is faster than the No. 11 bus, and the comfort of the bus is better than that of the bus, but most Qingzhou citizens still prefer to take the more convenient No. 11 bus. Although it is slower, it has four stops after all. You choose where to ride for convenience.

Not all the people in the car are going to the airport, so it is not awkward to get on the car like Ling Hanbei without a piece of luggage in his hand. There are two windows seats in the back row, and there are no seats in the two rows near the window. There are people sitting in the aisle, the last row is a middle-aged man with a slightly stout figure, and the penultimate row is a girl with a small suitcase and glasses, who seems to be on a short trip.

Ling Hanbei glanced at the seats, he didn't want to squeeze into the last row, and of course he gave up squeezing to sit next to the girl, stood there holding the armrest, and looked out of the car window intently.

The No. 11 bus is the bus for parents to go to work. Father Ling Jin works at the airport customs, and mother Mo Yunzhi is a staff member of an airline company at the airport office. They met at the airport and fell in love with each other. With him, in fact, the family’s financial conditions are not bad, and they can buy a car long ago, but Mom and Dad said that they want to save the money and want to have the opportunity to send him to an international school. In the future, they will have more choices, and they don’t have to just fight for the college entrance examination. One road, if you buy a car, you have to buy a parking space. Now a parking space can easily cost hundreds of thousands. It’s really not worth the two lines. Anyway, taking the shuttle bus is convenient and saves worry and money. When driving, you have to always think about not being caught by the traffic police uncle Too tired to catch points and money.

What Mom and Dad said is really reasonable... Ling Hanbei's eyes behind the sunglasses are slightly hot, what if he bought a car back then?

When we arrived at Century Plaza, two people got off the bus, and three passengers came up, one with luggage and the other two were empty-handed, but the three of them seemed to be together, and after listening to the chat between them, it turned out that they were empty-handed The two were seeing them off, and friends were getting together and parting soon, so they simply saw each other off.

"Brother, if you come again next year, you can take the subway instead of waiting for the bus. The No. 11 bus is about to stop running."

"That's a good relationship. The subway is much faster. It's been a few years and it hasn't been fixed yet? Your efficiency here is not good."

"Who knows, the subway was originally opened at the end of last year, but it has not been opened until now, and the above things are not clear to ordinary people. In short, it can be summed up in one word: chaos!"

The three of them moved back while chatting, and Ling Hanbei also moved back, almost standing at the end of the carriage.

"Handsome guy, where do you get off?" The girl wearing glasses beside her was a little shy, and it took a long time for her courage to speak, "I'll get off at the airport, you, do you want to sit in?"

"I'm going to the airport too." Ling Hanbei took off his sunglasses, "How about I help you carry the suitcase?"

The girl's eyes moved away from Ling Hanbei's face in a panic, "Ah, that's fine, that will trouble you."

The girl who took the initiative to give up her seat was a little flustered, she lowered her head slightly and didn't dare to look aside, her heartbeat was a little fast, the invitation was sent out on impulse, but the moment she saw the boy take off his sunglasses, she became nervous for no reason, even vaguely Regret deeply, will my behavior make people feel bold and casual?

Ling Hanbei is very clear that his eyes are very, very seductive. It's not that he is narcissistic. Anyone who has seen him will say that the first thing they see is the area of ​​​​his eyebrows, and then they will extend their gaze to For the rest, I finally came to a conclusion, this kid's facial features are really good, but are these frightening eyes enchanting?

The light-colored pupils, which are rare in Asians, are commonly known as glazed cat eyes. Many people want the effect of wearing colored lenses. Ling Hanbei is born with them, and they are much more radiant than those wearing colored lenses. They are cold and warm, pure and innocent. Switching freely and affectionately, the nickname 'Bei Bei' given to him by those brothers at first was not all because of his little love to cry, but a large part of the reason was that he couldn't stand the little brother looking at them with these eyes, making him They couldn't bear to bully him, but training is training. When the brothers are in a hurry, they will draw lots to see who is unlucky to meet this "living baby" today. Of course, this "living baby" will become another The 'young master' who I want to avoid by drawing lots is so ruthless!Even if you are ruthless, I will use those cat eyes to despise you from top to bottom, and finally give you a thumbs up, with the thumb pointing down!

But at this moment, Ling Hanbei really didn't want to seduce people. He was just out of basic upbringing, and it was impolite to talk to people while wearing sunglasses. But when he took off the sunglasses, his handsome and three-dimensional face immediately became vivid and bright. The girl probably didn't expect this big boy who looked very comfortable overall to be so powerful, and the act of really wanting to take a seat immediately made him suspicious of flirting with him.

"Thank you," Ling Hanbei, who was seated, gently supported the girl's small suitcase with one hand, and casually hooked the temple of the sunglasses with the other hand, "Going on a trip?"

"Ah, no," the girl turned her head quickly, met the pair of electric eyes and avoided it messily, "on a business trip, to Shanghai stock market."

"Really?" Ling Hanbei smiled, "What a coincidence, I happen to be from Shanghai."

"Really? That's such a coincidence." Seeing that the handsome boy didn't act aloofly, the girl relaxed a lot. "Then are you going back? What's your flight? I'm on the 2:15 class."

"Oh, no, I'm going there to do something," Ling Hanbei glanced at the girl, "Are you from Qingzhou?"

"Yeah," the girl also looked over, although she was still a little shy but not nervous, "Is it because I speak with a strong accent?"

"No, I'm just guessing, has the 11th road always taken this road?"

"I don't think so, the route has been changed." The girl thought about it seriously, "It seems that you didn't go this way before, but after the elevated road was repaired, you changed to the elevated road, but if it's still the old route, many people probably don't want it. Sit down again, for example, I might go to the transfer center."

Ling Hanbei looked forward, "Oh, that's it."

"Well, there was a serious car accident on that road, which was more or less shadowed. In fact, if the subway can be opened, who would still take this car?" He responded flatly, he didn't plan to learn anything about the past from this girl. This girl is probably a few years older than him, probably the type who just started working, and at most she was a high school student at the time. what do you know?

It's just that he wants someone to talk to himself during this journey, otherwise the journey will become too long.

The Qingzhou Airport in my memory and the airport in front of me almost don’t match up. Three years ago, in order to adapt to the urban development, Qingzhou Airport underwent a major renovation. The Qingzhou Airport in Ling Hanbei’s mind was just a small two-story structure. The building, the departure floor and the arrival floor, is now more than doubled, which is quite grand, and the construction is still going on next to it, which is the connection station for the light rail and the subway.

The girl really wanted to leave a WeChat message, but Ling Hanbei pretended to be stupid and got away with it. There is no need for people who are destined to never meet again. There is no need to leave any traces for each other. Although the girl doesn't quite understand why this handsome boy got out of the car He became a lot colder, a little disappointed in his heart but didn't take it too seriously, waved his hand generously and left first.

Ling Hanbei walked towards the office area of ​​the airport customs, wondering if those uncles and aunts were still working here?He was taken to the airport by his father to play several times. At that time, his father's colleagues liked this little skinny but good-looking and clever little thing, and they would always stuff him with imported snacks that could not be bought outside.

His father, Ling Jin, was very popular during his lifetime. After the accident, his colleagues and friends were very sad and helped a lot, but no one could adopt Ling Hanbei. After all, every family has their own scriptures to read, and at the same time Ling Hanbei also has an uncle who is the guardian, and it is impossible to take this child who suddenly lost his parents into his home. After a period of time, the frequency of hush and warmth will gradually increase. Sometimes children are impatient and ignorant The chattering of these adults gradually lost contact.

His mother, Mo Yunzhi, was dispatched by the airline company. She settled in Qingzhou after meeting Ling Jin. She didn’t have many friends here. Mo Yunzhi’s parents had long since passed away, and only one brother lived in a small southern border town. Married a wife from an ethnic minority and gave birth to two children. The family conditions can only be described as ordinary. The uncle is also unable to adopt the child left by the younger sister. In addition, the siblings have not lived together for many years. It can only be described as ordinary.

When his uncle Ling Su took on the rank of major, Ling Hanbei was still in kindergarten, but the little boy already had the consciousness of worshiping heroes. Every time his uncle came back to visit relatives in his handsome military uniform, Xiao Hanbei felt like it was Chinese New Year. Ask your uncle to pick him up from the kindergarten so he can show off to his friends.

Father Ling Jin once joked that this son of his was born to his younger brother, and he is also very handsome in uniform, why is there no such treatment? !

The establishment of civil servants is still very good, that is, it is stable, the job is stable, and the staff is relatively stable. The people in the same department as Ling Jin are still there, and they have been promoted and given some blessings, but I still remember the name Ling Hanbei.

The unfamiliar alertness of "who are you looking for" on his face was immediately replaced by surprise and surprise. The man who had already known his fate carefully looked at this old friend's child who fell from the sky, and couldn't help but reach out his hand to pat Ling Han heavily. Bei's shoulder, and said with emotion: "You kid, where have you been all these years? When you suddenly disappeared, do you know how many people looked for you?"

"Uncle Li, I was ignorant back then and made you worry." Ling Hanbei was also a little excited. This was the first concern and enthusiasm he felt after arriving in Qingzhou. Thought you weren't working here anymore."

"All good, all good," Li Tongwei was still very excited, "Many people have been transferred, I am old, and I plan to retire here, so I won't bother, come, tell uncle, where have you been all these years Are you doing well? What are you doing now? What happened back then? Aren’t you doing well at your teacher’s house? Just leave as you please? If your teacher hadn’t called to ask, we wouldn’t even know what happened. Big things, is there anything you can't tell us uncles and aunts?"

"Uncle Li, I was the one who messed around back then, so don't ask, it's embarrassing," Ling Hanbei bypassed these questions and asked directly: "Uncle Li, do you still have any memory of the car accident that year?"

Li Tongwei was taken aback, and the excitement on his face turned into confusion, "What's wrong? Why did you think of asking this?"

"Uncle Li, I was ignorant back then. Now I want to know what happened to my parents on the last day. This is why I went back to Qingzhou." Ling Hanbei looked at Li Tongwei earnestly, "Uncle Li, I have never understood