The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1065
When his mother was young, he was a beauty in the village. Sometimes, when he saw photos of his mother when he was young, he felt that her mother was more beautiful than his current girlfriend Dai Yan.

And my elder sister has inherited her mother's genes perfectly, and she is even better than blue.

The two were separated when they were young, and when they met again, they were both adults. Liu Qing still remembers the shock he felt in his heart when he saw the eldest sister who had been away for many years.

The most authentic shock from the visual senses even surpasses the limitation of family affection.

It was hard for him to believe that the woman whose temperament he didn't know how to describe was actually his own sister.

Nowadays, the distance between the countryside and the city is gradually shrinking, and many city people are beginning to like to run to the city. Even though he did not choose to work in the city after he became an adult, it does not mean that Liu Qing has never seen what a woman in the city looks like .

In the farmhouse near their village, he often saw rich people driving luxury cars and bringing beautiful women to play. He had seen many of them.

Those women are indeed very tempting, charming and alluring, but he still feels that no one can compare with his sister, and this feeling has not changed until now.

He saw the reaction of the villagers just now, and he didn't find it strange at all.

It's like a swan flying by, even if you can't eat a toad in the mud, who wouldn't raise your head vigorously to take another look?
Although I don't know what my sister has been doing outside for so many years, Liu Qing knows that my sister must be promising now.

The first time my sister came home, it was because of the land distribution in the village. As a result, the village secretary who used to look at people with his nose and dragged him like a soil emperor hurried to his home. For the first time, he thought of the words humiliation, trepidation and fear.

He thought that my sister had forgiven what happened back then, but he didn't expect that since then, my sister still seldom came back. Although she left her contact information, she basically never picked up the calls. It should be the third time.

"Hi, my name is Liu Qing."

Liu Qing smiled at Li Futu, with an easily detectable restraint in his tone.

It's rare for my sister to come back, and it's the first time that she brings an outsider with her, even if the other party looks younger than him, how dare he be negligent?

"Hello, Li Futu."

Li Futu smiled while driving the car, introducing himself very simply.

In fact, he wanted to introduce his relationship with Gong Zhengyu, but he held back when the words came to his lips.

If he called Gong Zhengyu his aunt, wouldn't this Liu Qing also become his elder?
Gong Zhengyu called him a friend just now, perhaps because of this aspect.

Gong Zhengyu kept looking out of the window, seemingly indifferent to what was going on inside the car.

"Mr. Li, thank you just now. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would really be beaten to death by that bastard Zhang Yong today."

Liu Qing is very polite and looks like an educated person.

"Should be."

Li Futu smiled lightly and said very little.

The relationship between Gong Zhengyu and her relatives is not friendly. Under such circumstances, he would naturally not be too enthusiastic, and had to consider Gong Zhengyu's feelings.

The atmosphere is a little dull and a little stiff.

Liu Qing wanted to improve, but felt that he couldn't do anything, so he sighed secretly.

Quiet in the car.

Three or four minutes later, the silence was broken.

"Mr. Li, turn left, we'll be there in a little while."

Liu Qing reminded.

Following Liu Qing's guidance, Li Futu parked the car at the place where the Empress of Sichuan and Shu was born.

Gong Zhengyu's house is the same as her hometown, it's not surprising at all, it doesn't have any marvelous sights, it's a small three-story building that is very common in rural areas, with a courtyard at the door, and some chickens are pecking in the courtyard, as As the car approached, he yelled 'cluck' and ran to the side.

At best, the only thing worthy of praise may be a small bamboo forest on the right.

Li Futu opened the car door and got out of the car, looked around, and couldn't help thinking of a sentence that Gu Qingcheng once said to him by the Pujiang River.

Miracles have been born from the ordinary since ancient times.

Who would have imagined that the female emperor who lived in Sichuan and Shu was born in such an ordinary peasant family?

"Mom, look who's back."

After getting out of the car, Liu Qing started to shout excitedly, and at the same time walked quickly towards the house.

Not long afterward, a middle-aged woman walked out of the door, holding a dustpan in her hand, wearing black pants, a light-colored jacket, and flat shoes estimated at tens of dollars a pair. She was very plainly dressed.

Her temples are grizzled, like the wind and frost left by the years.

"Yell something, your mother is not deaf."

She held the dustpan in one hand, and scooped up the millet in the other hand and sprinkled it in the courtyard, and the chickens immediately gathered to compete for food.

After feeding the chicken, she looked at Liu Qing.

"Ah, what's wrong with your face? Who beat you up?!"

Zhang Yong's punch was so powerful that half of Liu Qing's face was swollen. Seeing this, the woman hurriedly put down the dustpan in her hand, and walked towards Liu Qing in a hurry.

Concern is palpable.

Even because she was so focused on Liu Qing, she didn't even notice that there was an extra car in her yard.

"Show mom."

She stretched out her hand, her face full of distress.

Gong Zhengyu, who pushed the door to get out of the car, happened to see this scene in his eyes, with calm eyes, and slowly closed the car door.

"Mom, I'm fine, I just had a fight with Zhang Yong."

Liu Qing said with a smile, although he is not bad looking, but now he looks a bit like a pig's head, and he really doesn't look very good when he smiles.

He didn't let the woman touch his face, grabbed the woman's hand, turned his head and said excitedly: "Mom, look who's back."

In rural areas, people usually get married and have children very early, especially in that era, but even so, women who gave birth to a daughter and a son are now gradually entering their old age.

Hearing her son's words, she turned around suspiciously, and first a black car broke into her sight.

Immediately, the next moment, she seemed to be struck by lightning, and she froze there.

"Hong, Hong'er?"

Li Futu stood beside the driver's door, without much expression on his face, but he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart when he heard the woman's shout.

Honger.

There is no doubt that this must be calling Gong Zhengyu.

Based on Liu Qing's name, it is not difficult to guess Gong Zhengyu's original real name.

Liu Hong?

The corner of Li Futu's mouth curled, but he quickly restrained himself.

Will he be the second person who knows Gong Zhengyu's real name besides his mother?
Liu Qing, Liu Hong, this name is really... simple.

The woman who was probably Gong Zhengyu's mother didn't even bother to look at the injury on her son's face, and walked towards Gong Zhengyu step by step, with tears in her eyes.

Gong Zhengyu stood beside the car, motionless, even when killing people, his face would curl up, but at this moment there was no expression.

(End of this chapter)