Strongest Worker

A week later, Deng went through the discharge formalities.

"Be careful!" Qian Liming forked his waist and ordered his servants to carry division Deng onto the plane.

This is a small commercial airliner. It is not luxurious, but it is very comfortable. Compared with Qian Liming's publicity on weekdays, it is quite low-key.

Li Qing sat by the window, staring at the open lawn outside the airport, and fell into a long silence.

"I'm leaving at last." master Deng turned his head and looked at Li Qing with a smile.

After turning his eyes, Li Qing said angrily, "it's all turned into this virtue. It's really thanks to you that you can laugh."

"So what? I can't cry?" master Deng took the juice, inserted the straw into his mouth, gulped, and suddenly said, "Captain, did we lose our trip to Longxi?"

After a long silence, Li Qing gently nodded his head: "HMM."

"Yes, I lost to myself." Mr. Deng sighed, put the juice on one side of the table and leaned over his head.

"Hey, are you ready?" Qian Liming patted his hands and came over. "Inform the ground signal station to prepare for takeoff."

The plane taxied on the runway and rushed up into the air with a violent bump.

In this case, Li Qing left Longxi with too many mysteries. When he left, it was no clearer than when he came back. These mysteries may never be solved, but for Li Qing, they are no longer important.

"It's good to leave." even though there are many regrets, Li Qing still breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to herself. He thought silently in his heart that maybe it was right not to find Gu Yue. Staying with Gu Zhou was her right choice.

As a former defector of the ancient gate, Gu Zhou has great guilt for this great granddaughter. He will take good care of Gu Yue, far better than himself.

"Since every meeting is destined to hurt you, then... Don't see you again..."

"Brother, what are you mumbling?" Qian Liming handed a can of beer from his neighbor. "Try the new goods from Germany. They haven't been listed in China yet."

Li Qing took the beer, opened the pull ring and took a sip. It was sweet, but it also had a faint bitter taste, just like his mood at the moment.

Turning around, Li Qing asked Deng Shi, "why don't you go back to Lingang with me first? In your current situation, there is no one around to take care of you. I'm really worried."

"Don't be so pitiful about me, can you? My little wife is no less than you." master Deng glanced. "I really have to go back quickly, otherwise those women think I'm dead outside and separate my family and run away. What should I do?"

Li Qing was speechless for a moment: "well, go with you."

"Don't worry, old Feng is still there. Besides, even if there is trouble, I still find you. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." master Deng said with a smile, "when my little nephew is born, I'll go to Lingang with old Feng."

"HMM." Li Qing nodded. He had a deep understanding of the feeling of being away from home. Naturally, he didn't want to force master Deng to float outside all the time.

At 1:30 p.m., the plane crossed the Strait and arrived at Lingang. Before that, Mr. Deng had arranged a transfer in China shipping.

Qian Liming ordered a bottle of red wine and handed one of the tall glasses to Li Qing: "brother, celebrate before getting off the plane."

"HMM." Li Qing nodded, took the wine cup and gently clinked it with Qian Liming. The crisp collision sound echoed in the chassis. The wine glittered with a charming red light and went straight into his throat.

Fifteen minutes later, Li Qing got off the plane and set foot on the land of Gangbei city again.

Qian Liming followed closely behind him, looked up at the sun and looked excited: "Oh! Look at the big sun. This is where people stay."

The weather near the port is very good, the sun is shining high, and the air floats with a dry and hot smell. Li Qing's eyes revealed deep expectation. He looked around, took off his coat, put it in his arms, and raised his other hand to wipe his forehead.

Qian Liming rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "I know you miss your sister-in-law, so I won't keep you much. I'll send a car to take you back to Li's residence."

"No, I'll go back by myself." Li Qing waved his hand, turned and patted Lao Qian on the shoulder. "My good brother doesn't say thank you. You're tired all the way. Have a rest."

"Brother, the car is ready. It's no trouble at all."

Li Qing shook her head again and winked at Qian Liming: "they didn't know I would come back today. It was a surprise..."

"Oh, I see." Qian Liming suddenly realized, "well, I won't say anything. We'll get together when you finish taking care of the affairs of the Li family residence. Mo fool is in Lushui now. Just tell me when you're ready. I'll send someone to pick you up."

"OK." Li Qing answered, said goodbye to Qian Liming and walked out of the private airport.

When she came to the street, Li Qing took a taxi and sat in: "Li's residence."

The driver started the car, and the taxi drove quickly on the busy and wide road. Li Qing pulled down the window and took a deep breath regardless of the poor air quality on the road, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"The familiar taste..." murmured Li Qing, "suddenly like a dream."

There was a traffic jam on the road for a while. At about 3 p.m., the taxi arrived at Li's residence.

"Stop by the side of the road," Li Qing said.

The driver stopped near the road. Li Qing paid the fare and walked slowly along the corridor beside the road, slowly approaching the door of Li's residence not far away.

In the blues of the Wutong trees, the tall trees of the trees on the sides of the road drooped low spirited, and looked sluggish. Li Qing stopped at the most vigorous tree under the roadside, raised his hand, touched the mottled trunk, and sighed softly.

"Rou'er, are you in Lingang?"

For mu rouer, Li Qing always has unspeakable guilt. When he looked up again and looked at the towering gate of the Li family residence, he was inexplicably nervous.

At this time, a small iron door next to the gate suddenly opened, and five or six teenagers ran out of it.

These little dolls are very beautiful, but there is only one little girl, with a white face and a small mouth under her delicate nose. Her lips are slightly thin, the corners of her lips are slightly upturned, showing a trace of stubbornness. Between the two thick eyebrows, there is a heroic spirit that even men rarely see.

"Is this... Xiaoman?" Li Qing stared at the girl who ran in front and looked like a little adult without blinking. His face was full of hard to hide amazement. A year ago, the little girl was still black, thin and malnourished, but now she is white, tender and tender, just like a porcelain doll.

After the crazy children ran out, Uncle Zhang followed closely from behind the small door: "Xiaoman! Run slowly!"

"I see, Grandpa Zhang is nagging. It's annoying..." Li Xiaoman raised his white hand and waved it, impatiently turned his mouth, and then scolded the other children: "hurry up! Hurry up! Old man long will catch me again soon!"

"Well?" Li Xiaoman gently leaning on his head, suddenly saw Li Qing standing in the Wutong tree, and immediately pointed to his angry exclaim: "Hello! Who let you stand there!"

Other children also stopped and looked confused: "Xiaoman, what's the matter?"

"It's not good where he's standing. He's standing under this tree." Li Xiaoman pouted angrily. "This is sister rouer's baby. See if I don't clean him up!"

"Xiaoman! Xiaoman!"

The other children couldn't hold it. Li Xiaoman ran to Li Qing angrily, but she just ran four or five steps, suddenly stopped in place, tilted her head and looked at Li Qing in the distance.

Then Li Xiaoman turned his head and looked at Uncle Zhang who had just stepped out of the small door. His little face was full of doubts: "Grandpa Zhang, does this... Look familiar?"

Zhang Bo was frozen there, shaking all over. After a while, he shouted excitedly: "home... Home master, home master is back!"

When the voice fell, Uncle Zhang suddenly screamed, jumped up and jumped into the door, opened his voice and shouted, "master! It's the master! The master is back!"

Li Xiaoman's small face turned green: "you have old arms and legs, take it easy..."

Li Qing came out from under the tree and walked towards Li Xiaoman with a smile.

At this time, Li Xiaoman finally saw Li Qing's appearance, and his beautiful big eyes gradually became clear.

"Elder brother!" shouted happily. Li Xiaoman ran towards Li Qingfei and was tightly held in his arms by the latter.

Li Xiaoman hung on Li Qing like an octopus, and his eyes were slightly red: "brother, I miss you so much. How did I come back..."

Li Qing patted Xiaoman's head and smiled: "I haven't seen him for a year. Xiaoman has grown so big."

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Li Qing still had a deep relationship with the little sister.

"Well, you are not young now. You are seen holding your brother together and let outsiders laugh."

"No, I'll hold my brother. Otherwise, when you go back to hold sister Qiuqiu, I won't have a chance."

"Good, little pretty good." Li Qing pulled the corners of his mouth with an embarrassed face and gently put xiaopretty down.

The other children hurried up: "Xiaoman, who is this?"

"This is my brother, the owner of the Li family." Li Xiaoman took Li Qing's hand and waved to several friends around him. "You go back first. I'll accompany my brother today and play with you tomorrow."

"Oh, goodbye, Mr. Li, goodbye, Xiaoman." the children said goodbye to Li Xiaoman, and then ran away.

Li qingxun looked behind the children and saw a row of luxury cars at the corner of the street. The children got on the bus laughing and seemed to be discussing where to play next.

"Sure enough..." Li Qing's eyes were quite meaningful. He had seen that the children were extraordinary from their clothes and behavior, and then saw the car to pick them up, which confirmed his mind.

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