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Soon, a woman came in. This woman was tall and slender, and her face was somewhat similar to Li Muji's. He was Li Muji's fifth sister, Li Muqian, and she opened this coffee shop.

After Li Muji was 35 years old, his promotion was faster than efficiency. He was promoted to a level almost every year. In less than 10 years, he was a provincial and ministerial cadre. Now he was promoted again. He knew that his father was more important than efficiency.The Li family has three sons and two daughters, he is the eldest, the fourth opened the Li Ji Club, the third went abroad, and the second is in politics like him, but it is difficult to become a master, and the burden of the Li family will be on him in the future body.

What makes the old man most sad is that the fourth generation of the Li family [counting from his father's father] has no talent, no one who can inherit the Li family. When the old man heard that his son had an illegitimate child, he asked his son to bring it to see.

Li Muqian came in and looked at her elder brother, and said, "Why, Xiao Hong didn't agree?"

Li Muji shook his head and said: "This matter is difficult to handle. I am a cadre of ooo. This matter cannot be known to others. If there is any rumor, my political future will be over."

The rain in October is soft, sad, faint, and quietly.The night is all together, the sky is dark and the ground is dizzy, and the distance and near are bleak.

A bleak little street in a bleak big city.

There was only one pale street lamp after a long time, and the bodies of the few passers-by were stretched by the street lamp and swayed unsteadily.

Xiao Hong left Li Ji's clubhouse and walked to this small street.

This is the place where she and Li Muji got acquainted. In a blink of an eye, it has been 21 years. This is the cultural protection street of this city, and there are not many changes.

In front of a house with mottled walls, Xiao Hong stopped.

Xiao Hong looked up and down the old temple-like house, reached out and touched the moss growing in the cracks between the bricks, and then knocked on the copper rings on the two huge fir doors.

After a long time, the door creaked and opened a crack.

There was a dim yellow light like the moon in the room.

The old man who opened the door recognized the visitor in the dim light, and said, "Xiaohong, why are you here today?"

Xiao Hong smiled and said, "Auntie, can't I come and see you?"

The old man stepped aside and went to close the heavy creaking door again.

Two jugs of water were steaming at the same time on the two coal stoves next to the two doors.

A few old men who couldn't tell the difference between men and women stopped playing mahjong, and stared at the visitors upstairs with cloudy eyes.

The stairs seemed narrower and darker than before.

The armrest was cold and slippery, like a frozen snake.

Xiao Hong climbed up step by step.

The stairwell trembled like a woman's groan in "The Ring."

She took the old man's hat, flicked the fine rain molecules on the cloth, and said, "This is rain."

She took a dry towel and lightly whipped her clothes from collar to trousers.

She moved two grand master chairs with fuzzy colors and peeling patent leather, and placed them on both sides of the stove.Said: "Aunt, you sit, I come

Make tea. "

The old man sat down.

Xiao Hong brought a tray and took off the tea towel covering the tray.

There is a Yixing pottery pot, two pottery cups and a pottery pot on the tray.

She heated the clay pot with boiling water, poured out the boiling water in the pot, picked out an ivory bone teaspoon from the pot, picked out a few spoonfuls of tea leaves, put them into the pot, filled the pot with boiling water again, and closed the pot tightly.

After a while, she lifted the water bottle again and slowly poured boiling water all over the body of the pot.

The purple-red pottery and a pair of small and pale hands seemed to be slowly blooming like a peerless and precious flower.

The old man asked, "That man asked you for a child."

Xiao Hong didn't speak, she made the tea calmly, from hands to eyes, and did it wholeheartedly.

The fragrance of tea came out.

She poured a cup of tea for the old man, and put on a plate of snacks that the old man loved and enjoyed for a long time in the alleys of this big city.

The old man took a sip of tea and said, "I knew that one day, in the eyes of men, children are the most important thing. Women, for some men, are just their playthings."

Xiao Hong said: "I will not give the child to him, he is a government official, he dare not force it."

The old man said: "My child, you are very wrong to think this way. Sometimes these people do things that even ghosts would not dare to do. Be careful, my child."