The naughty little warm wife of the billionaire president

Chapter 217 Wang Zhixuan and Xiaofu (2)
She cried again, and she agreed not to cry anymore, but she couldn't help it, but she couldn't stop her mind!
Raising her wrist and wiping away the tears on her face with her sleeves, she dragged her suitcase along the rugged mountain path towards the sunset. She had to find a place to live before it got dark. I remember that there is a widow in the village, Grandma Wang, who is now 70 years old. She was very kind to her when she was young. If she is still alive, she wants to live with her. She has also saved a fortune working in Haiyue in recent years. The money is enough to live in the countryside for a lifetime, and she wants to be a shepherd in the future to spend the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, she smiled, very relieved, her smile was very beautiful and clear, like a woman who came out of a fairyland, and it is a pity that such a woman is living in the mountains!

After walking for half an hour, I finally came to the village where she used to live. She said that the village is actually a flat land on the top of the mountain, with a few simple houses on it. In recent years, the villagers have gradually moved to towns. There are only two or three families left, and these two or three families are all lonely and helpless old people, some have no children, and some have unfilial children and move out and leave them alone.

Xiaofu stopped, looking at the dilapidated house in front of her, she was heartbroken, and she would live here in the future, becoming the youngest lonely person here.

"Kang Dang" This is the sound from the dilapidated old wooden door. The door opened, and a thin old man with a cane came out from the dark room. She faltered and looked in a trance. It should be caused by perennial malnutrition.

The old man's eyesight must be bad, she hadn't seen Xiaofu yet, she didn't know how high or low her feet were, she stumbled into the room on the right.

"Hello, old man!" Xiaofu put down her suitcase and walked over to help her.

The old man stopped in his tracks, holding his cane in both hands, and looked at the beautiful girl from the city in bewilderment. Her sallow face was covered with wrinkles and her eyes were slack. She should be over 70 years old, and her hoarse voice was a bit vague. "Girl, who are you looking for?"

Xiaofu leaned close to her ear and asked word by word: "Is Grandma Wang still there?"

The old man looked up at her, squeezed his chapped lips, raised a finger and pointed to his chest, "I am Grandma Wang!"

Xiaofu was surprised. She stared blankly at the white-haired old man in front of her. Her memory began to rewind. By contrast, she realized that the old man in front of her was indeed Grandma Wang. She did not expect that the stalwart old man ten years ago is now It has become so decadent that it seems like 20 years have passed instead of ten years.

Xiaofu smiled brightly, because she had found her closest relative, she took the old man's arm and introduced herself with a smile, "Grandma Wang, I am Xiaofu, Guo Xiaofu, do you remember?"

After hearing this, the old man raised his head abruptly, looked at it for a few seconds, laughed with his cracked and chapped lips, and then nodded emphatically.

In the evening, Xiaofu cooks two bowls of salty water noodles. The so-called salty water noodles are just noodles, water and salt.

After dinner, Xiaofu chatted with the old man for a long time. The old man specially set aside one of the best rooms for Xiaofu to live in. After some cleaning, the dilapidated room became neat and tidy, with only a small wooden bed more than one meter wide. The bright red cotton sheets are very festive.

That night, Xiaofu slept very comfortably, and she also decided to live like this in the future. Maybe she will be as lonely as Grandma Wang in a few decades, or she may not live that long. There are many uncertainties in life. , she followed her mood and didn't let herself think too much.

In the blink of an eye, half a month later, the dilapidated hut has undergone earth-shaking changes. Xiaofu organized the inside in an orderly manner, and even paid for someone to help install the electricity. From then on, the mountain top was no longer dark, and it appeared under the dark night sky. A little bit of starlight.

The old people who lived next to her were very grateful to her, saying that she was a Bodhisattva who rescued the suffering and suffering in the world, and Xiaofu couldn't compete with them, so they could only let them call her a Bodhisattva.

Autumn is the harvest season, and the rice fields at the foot of the mountain are already being harvested. Xiaofu goes down to pick up the ears of rice every day. Grandma Wang raises a few chickens, and she is responsible for finding food for the chickens for the winter. Wearing a light blue sweater, dark blue jeans, and rose-red sneakers, he is busy in the golden rice fields, becoming the most beautiful scenery in the fields.

Those uncles and aunts who harvest rice are full of praise for her. Now there are no young people who are willing to live in the countryside, let alone such a backward small mountain village. Xiaofu also communicates with them generously, and gradually becomes confused. When it was ripe, everyone took the initiative to give her some beaten rice.

The autumn sun was particularly warm, and the air in the mountains was fresh and pleasant. Xiaofu came down the mountain with a bamboo basket humming a tune, and vaguely heard a few aunts discussing something together.

"I heard that a car drove in at the entrance of our village."

"Yeah, my man saw it. That car doesn't belong to us. It got stuck in a mud ditch and couldn't get out. It seemed to be a very tall man. He couldn't get it out after pushing for a long time. Just looking at his clothes, he looked like a rich man. people."

"Why don't we go and help others, or people in the city will say that we rural people have no quality, and we don't even have personal help when we get stuck in a mud ditch."

Xiao Fu saw the heat of their conversation, and walked over to join in the fun, "Auntie, what are you talking about?"

"Little Fu, I heard that a car drove into our village and got stuck in a ditch. Let's help push it up! You see, he is a poor city boy!" A middle-aged woman said worriedly.

"Okay! Let's go!" Xiaofu readily agreed, she has always been a warm-hearted person, and she would definitely define such a thing of helping others.

Ever since, four or five women walked to the entrance of the village through the long and rugged path.

"Look, that's the car!" One of the women pointed at the off-road vehicle not far away.

The off-road vehicle was half on the road and half in the ditch. The shiny black body was covered with yellow mud, and it looked dilapidated and miserable.

At the front of the car, a tall man leaned on it in a graceful posture, with one hand propped on the car and the other hand raised to his ear, as if he was talking on the phone.

And that man is so familiar...

At this time, Xiaofu stopped in her tracks, her delicate face instantly turned pale, and her delicate and delicate body tensed quietly.

why did he come here?Did you come to find her?

She froze on the spot, trying to turn around and run back, but her feet were as heavy as lead, and she couldn't lift them no matter what.

In a blink of an eye, those women had already walked over to help.

The women in the countryside really had a lot of energy. The huge off-road vehicle splashed the loess under their push, made a few noises, and finally jumped up.

The man in the car opened the door and took out the wallet from his pocket. It seemed that he was about to pay for the cart. The women just smiled at him, waved their hands and walked away without taking his money. .

(End of this chapter)