Changshui Village Farming Notes

Chapter 6
Here, Gu Kuangyun just stood on the side of the street and wanted to take a taxi.

Unexpectedly, a young man in his 20s suddenly jumped out and stood in front of her, his eyes lit up, and he called her in an intimate tone, "Xiaoyun, why are you leaving get off work so early today? Where are you going? Do you need me?" send you?"

After speaking, he brushed his hair feeling good about himself.

At this moment, Gu Kuangyun has been upset and irritable for a long time. Ever since she received the phone call from her uncle, she has not been in a very happy mood, and she couldn't get a taxi for a long time, which made her feel even worse.

It can be said that she is very upset that there is still a little boy with a greasy face and a pink face to touch her.

"Sorry, sir, I don't know you." I hope you can consciously get out of my sight.

"How come you don't know me, I'm Zhang Yujie! We just met here a few days ago."

Gu Kuangyun turned her head bluntly, "You are Zhang Yujie? Li Yunshu's boyfriend." This person in front of him is actually the source of everything. Seeing his useless look, Gu Kuangyun felt that she was insulted.

Zhang Yujie hurriedly explained, "No, she and I are just friends."

She nodded playfully, showed him a bright smile and said, "It's okay, as long as you are that Yujie."

When Zhang Yujie was confused by her words, "┗|｀O′|┛嗤~~", a loud howl came out of his mouth, and everyone nearby looked this way curiously come over.

His polished leather shoes were firmly nailed to the ground by the heels of the high heels, and he was so painful that he wanted to bend into a skinny shrimp.

Gu Kuangyun looked at his painful face fiercely, "Scumbag, let's use you to ask for some interest first!"

After finishing speaking, he got into the taxi parked by the side of the road in high spirits.

In an instant, Gu Shizi, who was still awe-inspiring just now, turned into a cowardly little sheep.

Her complexion was gloomy, and her heart was in a state of turmoil.

What to do, what to do, how could my mother get this disease!Is it serious or not.

Now that she has quit her job, what will she do? How much money will her mother need when she is sick? Can her current savings be enough?

It really is a momentary pleasure to resign, and the crematorium afterwards, woo woo woo!

I went back to the rental house to get a few changes of clothes and a bank card, and hurriedly took a taxi to the high-speed rail station.

The place she rents is in the capital's newly planned high-tech zone, not far from the newly built high-speed rail station.

After driving for about half an hour, the taxi arrived at the high-speed rail station.

At this time, there was still half an hour left before the departure time. She bought a bottle of water nearby and took a few sips.

I didn't have the mind to wander around, so I sat on a chair in the high-speed rail station and waited for departure.

She frowned tightly, in a trance, rubbing her hands unconsciously.

Thinking of his mother's current situation, the face of the general manager just now flashed again, and his heart was constantly suffering, and the expression on his face became more and more lonely and sad.

With a casual glance, she saw an old man.

Dressed in tatters and shabby, he sat by the flower bed outside the high-speed rail station, and regardless of the scorching sun above his head, he took a broken bowl and begged from the people passing by, shaking his hands tremblingly.

The people around were in a hurry, and they chose to avoid this old man, and some people covered their noses, looking a little disgusted.

He held the bowl for several minutes, but no one gave him a penny.

The old man seemed to have sore hands, so he slowly lowered his hands, hanging down weakly.

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