Recently, due to some reasons, the rain has continued. It rained like a curtain of rain for a long time. At this moment, it was a little smaller, sparse and sparse, adding something different to this small village.
Old Mrs. Li sat under the eaves and sighed deeply as she watched the water near her house.
Alas, the rain didn't stop for a long time. If it went on like this, she was really afraid of drowning her house. Maybe it's time for her to find a strong guy in the village to help her move things upstairs.
Thinking like this, I suddenly looked up and saw a teenager wearing a blue raincoat slowly coming here.
"Auntie, take shelter from the rain?" The boy showed his standard eight big white teeth and smiled at Old Lady Li.
Old Mrs. Li brought a bowl of ginger soup. Ginger is our own ginger and tastes pure enough.
"Thank you, Aunt." The young man politely thanked him, but he didn't drink the ginger soup.
In the dim light, Mrs. Li looked at the boy carefully.
He is not short. His short hair dyed red adds a few strands of publicity and unruly. He is very sunny. When he looks at you with a smile, his heart will soften.
Eh! The ruby stud on his left ear looks familiar. It seems that he has seen a similar style somewhere.
Old Lady Li was puzzled, but she didn't show anything on the surface.
While Old Lady Li was looking at the young man, Hongze also glanced around the house quietly.
What about this house? It is out of tune with this era. The dim yellow light on the head indicates the backwardness of this place.
Hongze, which has been used to in developed areas, is not out of place. But at this time, he wondered if he could really find the person Junshao asked for in such a place?
Although I think so, I still need to ask.
"Aunt, do you know where Grandma Li Shufang's house is?" Hongze clearly saw that just after he said this sentence, Old Lady Li's eyes flashed clear, and her heart was secretly alert.
Can't it be discovered?!
"Are you looking for Xiao Si?" Old Mrs. Li replied with a smile, not noticing Hongze's vigilance
Xiaosi? Who's granddaughter?
Hongze smiled politely and cheerfully, and at the same time, she took off her strength and said, "Yes! You are so clever, Madam, and I can't hide it from you. Madam, would you please tell me the address?"
"You are late. Xiao Si and her grandmother were taken to Shicheng by her mother a month ago." Old Mrs. Li said, feeling a little depressed
This is... There is a story!
If it's normal, Hongze is very interested in these things, but he has a task at present, let's forget it.
"Aunt, do you know their specific location in Shicheng? I'm looking for... She has something urgent." Hongze wanted to say the granddaughter, but suddenly remembered that he did not know the name of the granddaughter, and was afraid that too much would be lost.
The simple and honest old lady Li did not doubt that he was there. She told Hongze the specific address and said a lot about the grandparents and grandchildren.
Hongze listened patiently. He was always patient with old people who were not enemies. Moreover, it helps him to obtain information.
Hongze, who had inquired about the information, declined Mrs. Li's invitation to stay and walked along the way with a sparse drizzle.
Old Mrs. Li looked at the receding figure. After thinking about it, she told the village head about it and asked him to find some strong boys to help her move the furniture.
Hongze, who did not know that he was about to reveal himself, was walking in the rain at the moment when the obsidian earring on his right ear suddenly sent a faint vibration.
Hongze curled his mouth and carelessly turned over the rain cap. The rain soon soaked his flamboyant red hair. The young boy's white fingers gently clicked on the obsidian and walked forward step by step with calm steps, which did not match his cheerful and somewhat reckless image.
In a low-key black sports car in Shicheng, a gentle young man looked at the connected connection, pushed the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, and turned to look at the co driver's position.
There sat a noble and proud man. The man seems to be attracted by something outside the window, and looks at the young people as if they have nothing.
On the other side, Hongze has already walked to his sports car. Without hearing any sound from the communicator, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "broken?"
"You think too much, the probability of this thing breaking is even lower than your deafness." A man in black with bloody air sniffed in the back seat.
"No one asked you to speak." Hongze didn't care about the tone of the man in black. This man could not afford to be provoked. He would answer his words for years.
Hongze leaned against the car, looking at the mysterious village in the rain, wondering whether Old Lady Li knew that an old man who once lived here was a person who shocked the city of international affairs.
"Did you find someone?" The gentle young man looked back at Junshao, pushed his glasses and asked in a deep voice.
"Ah... no." Hongze straightened up, her voice was a little vague in the rain, but it was accurately heard by everyone. "But you don't need to come, people are in Shicheng."
"Shicheng?" The young man was surprised. They had been looking for people for so long, and finally got some news. As a result, people came to Shicheng again.
"Yes, you are right there, so I don't need to come back." Hongze finished, and didn't hear anyone's response. The whole person is stunned. What's going on over there?
Hongze, who was far away in Qingshui Town, did not know that Jun Shao, whom he admired very much, had been staring out of the window just now.
There stood a girl with simple clothes and a cold face.
The girl stood at the gate of Mingguan Villa District, as if waiting for something. After a while, a group of people came over, said something, and walked away with some pride.
The girl's umbrella fell to the ground, but the girl did not respond and let the rain soak her clothes.
The man looked at the girl, who was a bit lonely, sighed and got off the car.
The three men on the bus are almost stupid. Jun Shao, what's the situation?!
Jun Yan looked at the beautiful girl and slowly moved his umbrella to block the rain that was relentlessly hitting her.
He looked down at the girl and whispered, "I can take you in."
The girl turned her head slowly and looked at the man who appeared here for some reason.
For a long time, Zuo Yunsi's voice sounded in the rain, mixed with the cold of the rain: "OK."
