"You, son?" Zhang Kun was stunned.

Li Congde nodded with a smile.

Zhang Kun frowned slightly: "You and your son have a bad relationship?"

"No!" Li Congde shook his head very directly, and then a hint of relief appeared on his face.

"My son is very nice to me, and we have a good relationship."

Not a bad relationship?

Zhang Kun couldn't guess it, so he would just ask directly: "What the hell is going on? Can you tell me?"

"Yes!" Li Congde nodded and began to tell the story of him and his son with a smile.

Li Congde is fifty-eight years old today and has a child in middle age. His wife died of dysfunction when giving birth.

Li Congde didn't look for him anymore. He was alone, and he was both a father and a mother, and raised his son, so the relationship between them was very good since childhood.

When he was a child, because his son was his only relative, Li Congde loved his son very much. However, his son was obedient and would help his father with some housework since he was a child.

The two of them lived like this. Although they lived in the countryside and their families were not rich, they were always quite happy.

Later, when my son did not do well in the college entrance examination, he failed to pass the second school, so he gave up school and went home.

In their villages, young and middle-aged people have formed a trend of going out to work. Basically, young and middle-aged people who have not studied will work in large coastal cities.

In other words, this is already a very important way out for the rural population in today's society.

The Li family boy was the same. After staying at home for a few months, he went out to work.

However, it has been eight years since I went there, and the Li family boy has never come back.

Zhang Kun's eyes trembled: "Eight years? I haven't come back to visit you for eight years? Do he still want home? Do he want his father? Do you still say that he has a good relationship with such a person?"

Li Congde smiled and comforted Zhang Kun: "I haven't finished speaking yet, please continue listening."

Zhang Kun pouted, but finally did not continue to interrupt.

Well, although the Li family boy has not been home for eight years, he would mail some money to go home every month, and it was quite a lot of money. Except for the three months he had just left, he never stopped.

Speaking of this, Li Congde looked proud. In the entire village, his boy sent the most money every month.

Whenever he talks about this, Li Congde looks proud, and the people in the village are also envious, saying that the Li boy has found a good way out outside.

Moreover, the Li family boy would call home every six months, and on the phone, he would tell his father what he is doing.

It is said that the Li family boy is working in a large company now. He has a relaxed job and high salary. It is said that he has more than 100,000 yuan a year.

Moreover, the company has arranged a house, which is a large and bright house, and it is very comfortable to live in.

Also, he found a beautiful and virtuous girl outside. The two of them live together now and live a good life.

As a father, the son is naturally satisfied when he succeeds.

Knowing that his son is living well outside now, Li Congde doesn't want his son to return to this mountain nest, and it's also good to be able to settle in a big city outside.

However, after hearing this, Zhang Kun finally couldn't help it.

"Not bad? What's good? My dad died and didn't know how to come back?"

"No matter how good the outside world is, you can ignore your father and ignore your ancestors."

The old man's soul is now present, and he is begging him to help him meet his son. This shows that before the old man died, the bastard was not in front of him to see him.

Even now, after his death, the old man must have waited at home, but he still hasn't seen his son.

My father is dead and never comes back?

Zhang Kun trembled all over. He held back the anger in his heart and looked at the old man.

"What else do you do to see such a person? My father doesn't want it anymore..."

Zhang Kun wished that Li Congde's son would appear in front of him now, and he would definitely beat him up.

Li Congde sighed and explained: "Actually, maybe I don't know I'm dead yet!"

Zhang Kun was stunned?

"Hey." Li Congde smiled and shook his head.

The Li family called back two months ago. According to previous calculations, the next call will be about four months later, which is the New Year before.

At that time, when he answered the phone for the last time, although Li Congde felt a little uncomfortable, he was still able to pass, walk, eat, and do things.

But who would have thought that the world was impermanent. More than a month later, Li Congde suddenly died without any signs before his death.

Later, the next day, an old friend from the village came to his house to look for him and found out that Li Congde had died.

Then the turning point appeared here.

Li Congde, and even everyone in their village, did not have the contact information of the Li boy.

The Li family boy never left a phone number.

But the Li family boy works in the company, but the distance is too far.

Later, after the old man in the village discussed it, he decided to help Li Congde first, and everyone gathered money, and then held a funeral, which was to see Li Congde off.

Afterwards, the village also called the family members who were working outside and asked them to help find the boy from the Li family and ask him to come back quickly.

Li Congde hadn't seen his son for eight years. Although he was dead, his obsession with hoping to see his son again made him stay.

However, after waiting for more than half a month, there was no trace of it.

Li Congde couldn't wait any longer, so he left the village and began to search according to the address left by the Li boy before.

However, Li Congde didn't know the big words and didn't know how to go to Guangdong when he was away.

When he went to the train station, he didn't know any of them. He wanted to follow some passengers to Guangdong and Guangdong, but he didn't know where to get off the train, so big that he didn't know where to get off.

Later, as he flew, he lost his way and lost his way.

He can't ask people because others can't hear him.

He is illiterate, so he doesn't even know where he is.

Although there are many people in this world, he seems to be alone in living. The feeling of loneliness makes Li Congde go crazy.

The belief that he wanted to see his son again supported him.

Later, he didn't know how he arrived in Nanshan City, and then he met Zhao Lina who was with her mother at home.

After hearing about the old man, Zhao Lina didn't want to bother Zhang Kun at that time. She thought that although Guangdong and Guangdong were far away, she was a college student and had been studying for so many years. Could it be that she could not find anyone based on the address?

But, okay, Zhang Lina spread her hands: "The only address given by Mr. Li is Guangyue Jinmao Company."

"Damn it, Guangdong is a province, such a big place, you can't even kill me if you ask me to find a Jinmao company!"

Zhang Kun's eyes trembled.

This is the address?

Zhang Kun glared at Zhao Lina fiercely.

"You can't find it, can I find it?"

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly. This address... is really hard to get started, how could it be found?

"I have seen a stupid person, but I have never seen you as stupid as you!" Zhao Lina did not hide her contempt for Zhang Kun at all.

"I can't find it because I can't use the tool, but you can."

Zhao Lina looked at Zhang Kun with a strange look on her face: "Have you ever heard a word?"

"If you don't decide on foreign affairs, ask Google, if you don't decide on internal affairs, ask Baidu!"

Zhao Lina shook her head helplessly, looked at Zhang Kun and sighed, her eyes filled with pitiful expressions, and then she spit out two words lightly.

"Fool!"
Chapter completed!