Yu Qing was still thinking about whether to snatch the button machine on his mother's hand and lose it. When he changed to a new smartphone, Zhang Sheng called and said something that shocked Yu Qing, "There is an accident on the construction site!" He spoke in a hurry. Before he could take a breath, he heard him shouting loudly: "What are you doing?"

There was a noise, and the phone was interrupted.

The sudden incident made Yu Qing frown. From the short call time, you could hear an angry shouting over there, as if a large group of people were cursing something. Yu Qing, who had a sharp ear, also heard the vague sound of iron tools knocking.

At that moment, a group of people holding sharp knives and iron rods in their hands were arrogant and domineering. Yu Qing felt something was wrong. He remembered that Zhang Luobu had said that someone had harassed them before, so he had to hurry over and see what was going on.

He suddenly stood up from the dining table and ran out the door. When he passed by the sofa in the living room, he picked up the Xuanhei coat still there and draped it on himself.

Before Yu Qing opened the door and went out, he shouted loudly to Yu's mother, who was still talking on the phone with the square dance sisters: "Mom, I have something to go out, you can wash the dishes!"

As soon as the words were finished, the door closed.

Yu's mother turned her head and saw that Yu Qing disappeared for the moment, and then there was a sound of closing the door.

"This child hasn't done anything serious all day long, so why can't he run out at home every few days?" Yu's mother hung up the phone and came to the dining table and saw the bowl of rice porridge with half left and the dishes she had carefully prepared on the table. She couldn't help but frown and muttered: "What should I do if I don't even eat good food, so what if I get hungry?"

Yu's mother moved the dishes and picked up the bowl of rice porridge to the kitchen. During this period, she was still wondering if the boy Yu Qing had guessed that he had planned to strike while the iron was hot, and arranged for the two young people to meet tonight, so she found an excuse to run out.

Yu's mother walked to the trash can, held the rice porridge bowl, poured the porridge out, muttering: "It's not possible today, then tomorrow, 365 days a year, one day, I think you can escape? That girl is pretty good, Yu Qing, Yu Qing, you have to give me a sigh of relief, take it down quickly, give me a fat grandson, and add some incense to the Yu family."

As she said that, she smiled happily with a happy expression on her face as she was satisfied with her grandchildren.

The eldest and second brothers already have their own family, husbands and children. The only thing that this older mother cares about now is when will the third brothers have their own family?

“It’s time.”

Yu Qing is already twenty-four and almost twenty-five. The sons of some of his primary school classmates can come out to make soy sauce, but they really make soy sauce.

The small city is very small, so Yu's mother often sees the female classmates who Yu Qing used to call her aunt one by one, either holding or holding a child. When the children see her, they will ask her sarcastically, "Hello, grandma."

Grandma?

It's a very old name, right?

Yu's mother lowered her head, and her wrinkled hands were matte each other, as if she could smooth out the traces squeezed out by time.

The older she is, the more she feels that her physical condition is not as good as before. I wonder if she can survive until the third brother has her own family.

At that time, I want to hug my grandson and sing the nursery rhyme that my three siblings had heard when they were young.

“…Little baby, I made an agreement with you with a rainbow.

After the storm, the sun will smile.

Grow up safely and welcome a new future…”

The house was empty in winter, and the children's song that Yu's mother hummed alone was echoing the children's song more than ten years ago.

The agreement of the rainbow.

Slightly desolate.

...

Yu Qing ran out of the house and didn't stop the car, so he had to call a special car with Didi taxi in a anxious mood.

After he got on the old Santana, he pointed to the front anxiously and said, "Go to the low-rent housing construction site in the suburbs!"

The driver's face was a little strange, because everyone in the Harbor City knew that it had been unfinished and an abandoned construction site, and there were only a group of out-of-towners left there. What could it take to go there?

The rearview mirror was right in front of him. He looked at the young passenger. He nodded silently and started the car.

The car was moving forward slowly, and Yu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief. During this period, he called Zhang Sheng several times, but none of them were connected. It was always a transfer, which was enough to predict the emergency of the incident.

Yu Qing didn't understand who was causing trouble on the construction site, or there was a dispute among the workers, but no one was optimistic.

He looked at the counting table of the number of people who needed to be distributed yesterday.

Hundreds of quilts, that is hundreds of people.

No matter what happens, it will definitely be a sensational news. If one is not handled well or smeared, it will cause controversy to Yu Qing, and some unconventional media love this kind of thing the most.

No matter who is right or wrong, as long as you stand on the side with strong assets, it will dare to write you as a rich and unkind businessman.

Yu Qing knew that this would affect the task assessment of the "richest man in Hong Kong". Although this was not very important to him, he would definitely feel unhappy when he was slandered by rumors.

He looked at the scenery that was constantly retreating outside the window, his eyes froze, and he instantly thought of Fan Fenfang, an old classmate who became a TV reporter.

How to report this news is still placed in the hands of people you are familiar with, at least not to write it randomly.

After making sure to pay attention, Yu Qing called Fan Fenfang immediately. After a call, Yu Qing was in a hurry and said that something happened on the construction site might be a big news and asked her if she was interested.

"Okay, I'll go to the construction site right away."

Fan Fenfang's voice came from the phone microphone. Although he was very excited, Yu Qing instinctively felt something was wrong. He heard a little low tone mixed in it, but he just couldn't understand the meaning, and just said that he was thinking too much.

Yu Qing looked out the window, thinking about what he would encounter when he arrived at the construction site later, and was mentally prepared for himself.

Seeing this, the driver did not dare to disturb him. After spending more than ten minutes quietly in the car, he soon drove through a dusty country road and arrived at the simple gate outside the construction site.

Outside the gate, there was a group of people with their backs facing the car with their backs facing each other, waving steel rods in their hands, screaming.

Yu Qing stared at the scene ahead and frowned slightly. It took him half an hour to get here. Could it be that he was just a stalemate during this period?
Chapter completed!