Chapter 59 [The sun is only when the sun is coming and the immortal palm moves] (2)

"I'll go to Kyoto tomorrow to study." Leng Yuetan saw Jin Yang's expression, his eyes darkened, and his tone was calm: "My mother wants me to thank you!"

Is there such a lukewarm way to thank others? Or is your mother asking you to come? Jin Yang had a headache when he saw her, but after hearing about the miserable incident in their family, he was in a conflict. He wanted to help them, but was worried about causing him a bad mood, which caused him two consecutive times.

He always believed that helping others is OK, but it must be within his ability. Otherwise, he will not only not be able to help others, but will also cause trouble for himself. Regarding the Leng family, he felt that he had done his best to be kind and righteous. He never asked for women, but in the end he still begged Su Juan.

"Oh! You should thank Mr. Su, she gave you the opportunity. Study hard! I will repay Mr. Su in the future." Jin Yang hurriedly opened the car door. As soon as he sat in, Leng Yuetan opened the car door without saying a word and also came in.

Jin Yang was stunned. But she was embarrassed to have an attack on the spot. She looked up at her and said politely: "I'll take you home."

Leng Yuetan shook his head.

Jin Yang had a headache, suppressed his unhappiness, pretended to be smiling, and said, "I'll give it to you wherever you want to go."

"Where are you going?" Leng Yuetan said calmly.

"I..." Jin Yang stared at her, finally defeated, and said helplessly: "Qingyuan County."

"I'll go to Qingyuan, too."

Jin Yang was so shocked that he couldn't even find any words to describe his current mood.

Anger? Sorrow? Helpless? Pain? Hate?

Leng Yuetan seemed to have expected Jin Yang to have this reaction. She lowered her head and said softly: "My father is making a big fuss at home. I want to give myself a vacation before leaving Wujiang."

"Then do you have the heart to lose your mother at home and accept the torture?" Jin Yang was speechless and found a reason that he didn't agree with.

Leng Yuetan said lightly: "That is her karma. This world is painful, no exception."

Jin Yang had seen her persistence and knew that no matter how much she pulled it down, it would be in vain. Unless he cruelly pushed her out of the car, but how could he do such a thing? Besides, her family background is already very pitiful. To a certain extent, her behavior of sacrificing her life to save her mother is worthy of awe.

Jin Yang lowered his head in pain, and said in a weak voice: "Will you go to Kyoto tomorrow be a train or a plane? Time."

"A plane at 9:00."

"Okay!" Jin Yang sighed long and started the car.

It took only less than an hour and a half to take the expressway from Wujiang to Qingyuan County, and the two of them were speechless as usual.

Jin Yang was thinking about how to arrange her. No one knew what she was thinking.

Qingyuan is a non-developed county in the northeast of Xihai Province, and there is no question of poverty. In this era, as long as people are not lazy and their hometown does not support people, they have their own support. Every year, thousands of young people and middle-aged people go out to work, and the remittances they send back will definitely accumulate several times more than the county's tax revenue in a year.

This also led to a vicious cycle. Most of the young people at home went out, and the business economy in the county was getting worse day by day, but taxes increased with the material level. The original prosperous business store was very depressed except for holidays.

Qingyuan River Embankment was originally the favorite place of Jin Yang. In his childhood memory, there were always green pine forests on both sides of the river embankment, winding natural rivers, and endless wheat fields in the background.

Now, the banks of the river embankment are green and there are small gray factories everywhere. Heavy trucks are passing through the roads on the river embankment, which makes the river embankment sobbing in pain.

This scene made Jin Yang, who was already in a bleak mood, became even more depressed. He quickly turned the steering wheel and avoided the heavy vehicles coming and going, and went down a slope. There were a row of bungalows behind the river bank. There were some traces left by history, including gray bricks, gray tiles and gray walls.

What is rare is that in front of the door, there is a row of pine and cypress green, with tall branches, guarding the slightly dilapidated and short gray tiled house like a row of warriors.

Slowly parked, Jin Yang looked at the tree and house with sighs, and then turned around and said the first sentence: "I lost my parents since I was a child. My uncle raised me and I respect him very much. You have two choices: First, I will find a hotel for you, you can stay in and wait for me, and I will pick you up tomorrow morning; second, you will sit in the car and wait for me, and the time will not be short. I will send you to dinner and arrange accommodation."

"I'll go in with you."

Her words almost broke down. He looked at her like a begging for mercy, almost bursting into tears.

"Auntie, my uncle is not very willing to meet strangers, and he rarely says anything. When you go in, you can only stand with wooden stakes... Just wait for me in the car, or you can go and go for a while on the river bank. I'll go and go back quickly. OK?"

According to Jin Yang's thoughts, he had already said this. Even the god who was as hard as iron was embarrassed to mess around.

Little did she know that her Buddhist language defeated him again.

"When you know you are confused, it's not pitiful, and when you don't know you are confused, it's the most pitiful." Leng Yuetan has never looked at his eyes since getting on the bus, and now he is no exception. He lowered his head and said, "I just want to see the person who can raise you, because he is amazing! So I want to see him."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Jin Yang was speechless. He silently opened the trunk, took out the tobacco and alcohol, and walked towards a gray courtyard gate in a depressed manner.

The door has no latch, slightly exposed the gap. Just nudge it to enter.

Leng Yuetan followed Jin Yang and entered the courtyard to see a grape trellis in the huge courtyard. It was almost winter and it was already dry vines and bare branches, but it could still be traced to its summer prosperity. On the left of the courtyard are several vegetable fields; on the right is a small simple flower house; on the middle is a pebble path, which is very unique.

While she was still admiring, Jin Yang had already rushed into the short steps made by bricks in two steps in three steps.

"Uncle! I'm back!"

A middle-aged man in ordinary clothes walked out. He was as thin as a fairy-like figure, gray hair, a slightly longer face, and a charming eyes. He held a porcelain pot in his hand and looked like he was between fifty and sixty years old.

"Boy, you still know how to come back!" Uncle Jin Yang said half-smiling and half-angry.

Jin Yang understood the uncle's personality, quickly staggered the topic, pointed to the broken porcelain pot on his hand and said, "I saw a complete blue magnetic anvil horse locust trip. When I became rich, I will buy it for you. You have one left hand and one right hand, how comfortable!"

The old man did not have the enthusiastic reaction he had expected, his eyes fell vertically on Leng Yuetan behind him, and said in surprise: "This girl is..."

"I'll bring a friend back by the way," he seemed worried that his uncle would be overthinking, so he quickly added: "Uh, ordinary friend. By the way, look at the things I brought to you, the wine you like to drink, haha! From now on, good cigarettes and good wines will be indispensable. I'll bring you a few pieces every month..."

"Girl comes in and sit." Uncle Jin's eyes stayed on Leng Yuetan's face.

What a strange thing? Jin Yang was secretly wondering.

"Hello Uncle Jin!" Leng Yuetan smiled faintly, followed Uncle Jin into the house openly, leaving Jin Yang in a daze. Uncle's strange eyes surprised him, but Leng Yuetan's frankness and generosity were quite unexpected.

Touching his head, Jin Yang entered the room with a wry smile, raised his hand and placed the cigarettes and wine on the Eight Immortals table.

Uncle Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "It's true that I like good things, but you made three major mistakes today. Do you know where the mistake is?"

Jin Yang was depressed. My uncle's strange "guidance" method has never been able to escape from childhood to adulthood.

"I don't know, you'll start talking!" Jin Yang walked forward diligently and poured tea and handed the cigarette.

"First, when you enter the door, you say that you will buy me a green magnetic anvil horse locust trip if you become rich in the future. This is a promise, a promise to your relatives. If the person you promised likes this thing very much, wouldn't he look forward to it every day and night, hoping that this pot will appear in your hand when you go home. If you can't do it, wouldn't it harm people?"

"Second, you said you would give me good cigarettes and wine every month. I believe that this should be within your ability. But the mistake of you is that if you say it first, I will lose a lot of fun; when this thing becomes a habit, you will be numb and I will be numb; if you don't say it but just express it with actions, I will have surprises every month. Doing this is to erase an old man's rare waiting and joy coefficient."

"Third, you have a very good attitude towards this girl..." Seeing that Jin Yang and Leng Yuetan were about to explain at the same time, he waved to stop her, "I don't listen to the explanation, I only believe in my eyes and judgment. No matter what you think of this girl, since you took her home, you can't ignore it. This is your biggest shortcoming in life, worrying about gains and losses, and not decisive. Fortunately, there is no chaos in this society. If in ancient times, your undecisive character of killing and injuring, let alone becoming an official, you will not be able to survive for a few days."

After saying that, Uncle Jin didn't look at Jin Yang, but smiled and nodded at Leng Yuetan, "Miss, your surname is good?"

Leng Yuetan said generously: "The surname is Leng, the name is Yuetan, and the name is Leng Yuetan."

"Douyan Luoyue Lake is cold in the heart, and the Shishuixi Moon Monument is Ming. Good name, good name!" Uncle Jin said happily: "Do your father or mother gave it?"

"Mother."

"Oh! If I guess well, Ling Tang is full of righteousness."

Before Leng Yuetan could answer, Jin Yang shouted with a strange look on his face, "God, uncle, her mother is just what you said."

"Where I'm going, I'm talking to Miss Leng, and I don't have the chance to interrupt you." Uncle Jin said sternly.

"Okay, okay! I have the awareness of being an audience!" Jin Yang thought to himself, I don't believe you can talk to her. Two people who don't like to talk can still make a fuss. It's guaranteed that the situation will be in a mess in three minutes.

Unexpectedly, he, the audience, was just half an hour. Not only did they not have a bad time, but they also had the happier conversation, which was like meeting friends who were celebrating each other. The topic was so full of different ways that they didn't follow the rules. Jin Yang secretly called out, "Evil!"

In the end, Uncle Jin actually talked about his birthday and was almost asking Leng Yuetan if he had any in-laws.

Jin Yang was frightened when he heard this. He saw that he hadn't seen him for a year. He wouldn't have suddenly changed his temperament. Why did he do it like a matchmaker? But he knew that his uncle was quite a bit of affair. Although he dared not say that he knew astronomy and geography, his uncle was named a talented man in Qingyuan County when he was young, prose, poetry, novels, middle-aged research on philosophy, calligraphy, literary and artistic collections, and religion. When he retired, he fell in love with Feng Shui. When he was admitted to the police academy, his uncle caught a person and asked the truth, which made everyone hide.

Just as he was sitting in pain, a life-saving phone rang. He was delighted and answered as quickly as possible.

"Director Jin Da returned to his hometown and didn't even notify his buddy. Isn't that too unfair?"

"Ah! It's Jiantao, how do you know I'm back? It must be what Wang Dapeng said. Sorry, I'm leaving anxiously. I just got home and didn't drink a cup of tea. I was about to call you a few and have a meal."

"Damn! Let's settle the score with you when we meet, you will come to Fenghua Xueyue Ecological Farm immediately. We are all waiting for you, hurry up!"

Jin Yang said repeatedly: "Okay, okay! Now!"

After hanging up the phone, he was about to speak. Uncle Jin smiled and said, "Go and take Miss Leng with you." As he said that, he got up, and did not give Jin Yang the opportunity to object, walked to the backyard and muttered, "I'm an old man who makes some side dishes and drink some good wine!"
Chapter completed!