God Level Farm

"Dad, don't trust their ghosts..." Li Guizhi said quickly, "Hurry up and rest! We will deal with this!"

Li Zhifu still did not take care of his daughter, but looked at Xia Ruofei with an excited look.

Xia Ruofei has already had a bottom in his heart. He smiled and said: "You must be Mr. Li Zhifu! I think you should remember the Song Lianchang who borrowed your home that year?"

Sure enough, after listening to Xia Ruofei’s words, Li Zhifu couldn’t help but feel a shock, and a smoky eyes released a splendid color.

"Small... Xiao Song?" Li Zhifu said with a slight trembling lips.

"Dad! Do you really know Mr. Song Lao in the capital?" Li Guizhi asked in disbelief.

In her impression, the father is an old peasant who faces the loess for a lifetime. Apart from the ancestral tea making techniques, there is no special place at all.

Moreover, Li Zhifu has never left the Southeast Province in his life. How could he know who the people from Beijing are coming from?

In fact, Li Zhifu is also an old woman. When the troops were stationed in Xiakeng Village, Li Guizhi was still not born. When Song Lao returned to his hometown 30 years ago, Li Guizhi was married.

Li Zhifu has always been very low-key, especially the status of Song and Lao is getting higher and higher. Li Zhifu does not say that he has contacted Song Lao, and even the old Song used to stay in his house was not mentioned.

Therefore, Li Guizhi knows nothing about this.

When Xia Ruofei saw the reaction of the old man, he also had a bottom in his heart.

He turned his head and whispered: "Song Rui, you can go out and let the heads come in."

"Well!" Song Rui took a quick walk and went out.

When the two men walked over, a few cars slowly followed, so Song Rui went out of the store and walked back a few steps to get to the front of the car.

"Grandpa, found it!" Song Rui said excitedly.

"What did you find?" Song Lao subconsciously repeated one sentence.

"It was Mr. Li Zhifu who found it!" Song Rui said happily. "He lives here with his daughter and daughter-in-law! Grandpa, now Mr. Li Zhifu is in the store."

"Let's go!" Song Lao said immediately.

After that, Song Lao stepped off and got off the bus. Director Lu, who was sitting in the back row, quickly called out: "The head, you are slow! Xiaorui, fast, help!"

"Oh, Lu Shushu, you can rest assured!" Song Rui said with a smile.

During the speech, Song Rui reached out and helped Song Lao, but Song Lao gently opened Song Rui, and walked to the small store not far from the front.

In the shop, Li Zhifu’s lips snorted and asked: “Young man, is it really Song Song sent you?”

"Mr. Li Lao, it is true or not that you will soon know." Xia Ruofei said with a smile.

Just then, a powerful footstep came.

Song Lao’s figure appeared at the door of the small shop, and his side was followed by Song Rui and Huang Fang.

The two old men met their eyes and they all trembled.

Song Lao went two steps forward and shouted: "Afford..."

Li Zhifu’s eyes were also wet. His mouth was open and he trembled and sighed. He looked up and down the old man and said, “Small Song...you...you are old!”

Song Laoyi grasped Li Zhifu’s hand and said: “Afghan, it’s really you! Let’s see this... I’ven’t seen it for 30 years!”

"Yeah! For thirty years..." Li Zhifu also felt a lot of emotions. "Small Song, I don't think we can see it before we enter the earth!"

"Afgo! I went to Xiakeng Village to find you." Song Lao said, "I saw that the old houses were abandoned. The villagers told me that you moved out of the village eight years ago. I am again. I have to find out more, this is where I found it!"

Song Lao then asked: "Afghan, I wrote to you a few years ago, why didn't you reply?"

Li Zhifu said, "Small Song, the more you are the official, the more I am a farmer... so think about it or not, please don't bother you..."

Song Laojun said with anger: "Afghan, my official is bigger, isn't it your little brother? If you were not with you and fellow villagers, I can't say it in my life!"

Li Zhifu smiled and smiled without speaking.

When the two old men spoke, the two wrinkled hands were tightly held together, and it can be seen that both of them are very excited.

Li Guizhi, who was on the side, had been looking at Song Lao. She opened her mouth slightly and shouted: "You...you are Song...Song..."

It is clear that Li Guizhi has already recognized Song Lao Lai. When Song Lao had not retired in the past few years, he was shown in the news network every day. There were very few people in China who did not know him.

However, in these years, Song and Lao left the leadership position. In addition, the personal image does not need to consider the national image too much after the absence of the position. Therefore, it seems to be much older than the previous years. Li Guizhi did not react at the moment, but soon I recognized it.

She was shocked at this time. She completely missed her peasant father, who was honest and honest. She even knew the leaders who were important in China, and the old father called the leader "Xiao Song". Song Lao himself also called himself "little brother". This is simply too much of her surprise.

Li Zhifu glanced at his daughter faintly and said: "This is your uncle Song!"

Li Guizhi, who is also over 60 years old, shouted in a cautious manner: "Uncle Song is good!"

Song Laohe smiled and said: "Afu Ge, this is your daughter Guizhi? When I came back 30 years ago, you told me that you have a daughter who has been married. At that time, the official business was busy. I didn't have time to meet."

Li Zhifu nodded and said: "Well, now I live with my daughter-in-law!"

Song Lao nodded, he indulged, and turned back to Huang Fang and others said: "Xiao Huang, I want to stay with Afghan to tell the old, you must go back to the hotel! Xiao Xia, Xiao Lu and Xiao Rui stay Come down, you just have a car here."

"Old commander, this..." Huang Fang revealed a distressed look.

He is mainly for security reasons.

Song Lao said undoubtedly: "Execute the order! What are so many people doing here? There is a little summer in it! You all go back."

Xia Ruofei made a look at Xu Wu. Xu Wu immediately pulled the sleeve of Huang Fang and whispered: "Yellow supervisor, listen to the head! If there is a fly, there will be no problem!"

Huang Fang has already seen Song Lao and Xu Wu and other people’s almost blind faith in Xia Ruofei. He saw Song’s attitude so determined, and he could only helplessly nod and said: “Yes! Old commander, then we will go back first! ”

Song Lao waved his hand and said: "Go and go!"

Huang Fang took his subordinates and drove away with Xu Wu. They left the Mercedes-Benz business car and handed the car keys to Xia Ruofei.

When Huang Fang and others left, the store was quiet a lot.

However, a large group of people such as Huang Fang were just around the door of the store. It is also the street in the town, so it has attracted some people’s onlookers.

Li Zhifu said to the son-in-law: "Yu Sheng, shut the store door, it is not open today!"

"Good dad!" Niu Yusheng quickly responded, pulling the shutter door down in the past.

"Small Song, let's go upstairs and sit down!" Li Zhifu said, "I will tea for you!"

"Okay!" Song Laoxiao said, "I haven't drunk Afghan's tea for 30 years..."

Then Song Lao said to Xia Ruofei and others: "Xiao Xia, you have a good taste today! Afugo's craftsmanship of tea is a must, and his family's tea can't be bought outside!"

"This is the blessing of the head of the leader! Then we have to taste it!" Xia Ruofei said with a smile.

"Everyone goes upstairs!" Li Guizhi greeted with enthusiasm.

"Okay, walk around!"

Li Zhifu turned and personally led the way. When Song saw the head of Li Zhifu's head, his face could not help but change slightly. (To be continued.)