I'm not really a god of rebirth

Chapter 77
Zhao Tao asked Li Dong how his account was going.

Knowing that it has not been opened yet, and he has to wait for him to pay a deposit to open it, Zhao Tao proposed to let Li Dong continue to work in the company for the next two days, first use the company account, wait for his own account to be opened, and then go home to do it Not too late.

As for the commission, Zhao Tao said very generously that the commission for the past few days is calculated at 95, and the company does not take his commission. When the salary is paid on the [-]rd, he will be settled together.

Li Dong hesitated for a moment.

Zhao Tao's proposal moved him a little.

If you do it for two more days, you can earn hundreds of thousands or millions more.

But in the end Li Dong refused.

He wants to go home and see his parents.

He couldn't wait a little longer.

Li Dong rejected Zhao Tao.

Although Zhao Tao felt a little regretful, he could understand that Li Dong wanted to go back to his hometown for a while.

After leaving the company, Li Dong returned home, cleaned up briefly, and went straight to the bus station to buy a ticket to go home.

While waiting for the car, I called He Na and told her that I was going back to my hometown for a few days, and then asked her about the situation there.

He Na told him energetically on the phone that everything went well and she was going to open the stall in two days.

Li Dong asked some more detailed questions, and said that if He Na encountered any difficulties, he could tell him that he would definitely help if he could.

He Na was also not polite, saying that even if he didn't say anything, she would ask Li Dong for help when she was in trouble, because Li Dong was the only one who supported her in setting up a street stall.

Others don't support her. If she encounters difficulties and asks other people for help, it will only make those people laugh.

Li Dong shook his head and smiled, He Na was still the same He Na, desperate to save face.

But He Na regarded him as the only one who was willing to ask for help, which moved Li Dong a little strangely.

After chatting for a while, I hung up the phone.

When the car arrived, Li Dong boarded the bus to go home.

The bus is a bit old.

It is incomparable with the new passenger car that was replaced a few years later in the previous life.

The cramped compartment, the worn-out seats, are not comfortable at all.

However, Li Dong somewhat missed this feeling.

In the past, he often took such a bus to and from Yuncheng and his hometown.

This dilapidated passenger car has unknowingly overlapped with his hometown.

As long as you get on this old bus, you will not be far from home.

Because it was Tuesday, there were not many passengers on the bus, and the regulations were not as strict as in the next few years. Passengers had to ride according to their seat numbers.

Now it's just sitting.

Li Dong walked to the last row and sat on Wulian, and lay down directly.

He made the dishes all night, and he hasn't slept until now, feeling sleepy and tired.

The bus started quickly, and Li Dong quickly fell asleep.

The distance from Yuncheng to Haizhou is not too far, less than [-] kilometers, and it takes about three and a half hours.

Enough for him to sleep.

However, as soon as he got confused, Li Dong felt that someone was pushing him.

The force of the push is quite strong, and the word push can no longer be used, but patting.

Li Dong said a little irritably, "What are you doing!"

Immediately opened his eyes.

I saw a woman in the front row turning around to look at him with dissatisfaction on her face.

Facing Li Dong's questioning, the woman rolled her eyes and said, "Do you still have a sense of public morality? Not only does one person occupy five seats, but you still snore! You think this car belongs to your family." ?”

Who is Li Dong?

Grandma is a ground cannon, uncle is a cannonball, and my mother is an eight-inch tongue.

Excellent family genes determine that Li Dong has never been a person who is willing to suffer.

Although the girl in front of me is quite beautiful, Li Dong, who came up with a temper, didn't care about it. He opened his mouth and said: "Who are you? You are quite lenient? The ticket sales lady doesn't care about me, can you control me? What the hell, Occupy your seat? If you want to occupy your seat, I apologize to you. Come and sit. If you don’t occupy your seat, shut up. Tell you, don’t disturb my sleep. If you think it’s noisy, just plug your ears. Take a bus Look at you for the delicate."

After speaking, Li Dong lay down again and closed his eyes.

The girl's pretty face flushed red from his anger.

It was still a girl next to her who persuaded her: "Forget it, forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person."

The girl just turned around, but still complained a few words indignantly.

Li Dong ignored it, and soon fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, I was already at Haizhou Bus Station.

Li Dong stretched his waist, the girl in the front row was gone, probably got off the bus halfway, Li Dong didn't worry about it.

After getting out of the car, I changed to a short-distance bus from the county seat to the township. After bumping for more than half an hour, I finally arrived home.

Standing on the dirt road at the head of the village, Li Dong felt a sense of melancholy as if he had passed away.

At this time, Lijia Village has not been remodeled, and it is still an ordinary small fishing village by the sea.

In addition to the main street in the village, which is a cement road, the rest are dirt roads.

There are new and old houses.

It is far from the beautiful big tile-roofed houses built uniformly afterwards.

However, Li Dong prefers the way it is now.

This is what his hometown looks like in his memory, where he grew up.

After the reconstruction, although the Lijia Village was beautiful and clean, it made him a little strange.

The canteen of the third aunt's house in the village is still open.

The third aunt's son is a classmate with Li Dong, named Li Ming, and he dropped out of school early to go out to work, and he probably hasn't made much money at the moment, but after two years, that guy Li Ming will suddenly turn around and make a fortune by using computers. It was buying a big Ben and building a villa, but the third aunt was stunned.

Everyone said that going to school was useless, her son didn't go to any school, and still made a lot of money, but Li Dong went to a prestigious university, so he owed a lot of debt.

For this reason, Mrs. Li Dong had a big fight with the third aunt, and the two families have never been in touch with each other.

But now, the third aunt is quite modest because her son has not yet made a fortune.

Seeing Li Dong coming with a bag, the third aunt who was sitting at the entrance of the canteen shouted, "Hey, Dongzi is back?"

Li Dong also greeted politely.

"Come back by car?" Third Aunt asked again.

Li Dong kept walking and hummed with a smile.

"You are also a person who works in a big city, and you earn so much money, it's time to buy a car." The third aunt said again.

Li Dong smiled lightly and said, "I'll buy it later."

"Oh, college students just talk differently. Unlike my family, Mingming has already asked him to buy a car, and he has been reluctant to buy one until a while ago..."

Li Dong has gone far away, and the third aunt is still talking there.

Li Dong's home is at the back of the village. Along the way, he met a few fellow villagers and greeted them familiarly.

Coming to his own house, looking at the slightly shabby old house in front of him, Li Dong felt turmoil again in his heart.

There are those warm memories of childhood, and some helpless sorrows of previous lives.

Shaking his head, Li Dong put aside these complex emotions and stepped forward to open the door.

Entering the courtyard, Li Dong saw a familiar figure that could no longer be familiar.

His mother.

"Mom, I'm back."

After saying this, Li Dong couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward to hug his mother tightly.

The tears couldn't stop flowing.

(End of this chapter)