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Chapter 57

He Jing leaves

That night, Weng Wenhua and Qin Mu talked to Qin Mu for a night. Qin Mu, who had not closed his eyes for two consecutive days, held his energy and listened to Weng Wenhua's past things for him. Until Weng Wenhua couldn't resist the fatigue of the long journey and fell asleep slowly, Qin Mu lit a cigarette and walked out, sat down in a corner of the yard, and looked up at the starry sky without a trace of clouds.

I am also a person with roots. Even though Qin Mu was in a stable state of mind, he still couldn't control his excitement. With a strong pillar behind him, he felt the urge to make a big fuss. He took a few sips of cigarettes to slow down his mind and carefully smoothed the current situation. Then he suddenly realized that it was probably a test for the old man to let him recognize his ancestors.

The first thing the older generation needs to choose a successor is the courage of this person. Qin Mu seized this point and couldn't help but sweat a lot on his forehead. Fortunately, he did not agree to go back to the capital to see the old man, otherwise he would have been removed from the list among the supporters of the old man's faction. The young man tempted by the sudden power would not be able to catch the eye of those big men.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu settled down. In the future, he must take every step very steadily and smoothly, and slowly enter the sight of the old man's faction, so that he can increase his voice and get the support of the old man.

Qin Mu leaned against the corner of the wall with such thoughts and fell asleep. He was exhausted both physically and mentally these two days. After his mood relaxed, he closed his eyes in the cold wind.

When Qin Mu woke up, he found Weng Wenhua sitting next to him, looking at him with love on his face.

"Mom." Qin Mu moved his body and found a layer of quilt covered with his body, and his heart became warm.

After the first time of the mother and son meeting each other, Weng Wenhua gradually regained his true nature as a strong woman. She combed Qin Mu's hair on his forehead and said, "Xiao Mu, I am very satisfied with seeing you and being recognized by you. Today, my mother will go to the United States. When you bring the inspection team to the United States, my mother will definitely entertain you in the most luxurious hotel." The words were filled with expectations for Qin Mu, which made Qin Mu's heart sour.

"By the way, mom, you are an investment company, right?" Qin Mu suddenly remembered something.

"Yes, why, I have changed my mind and want to go to the United States with my mother?" Weng Wenhua looked at Qin Mu, and his deep affectionate expression was clearly visible.

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "That's not. However, I have been concerned about the international political situation recently and found that the situation in the Arab world is very turbulent. I estimate that in July and August of the Gregorian calendar this year, a large-scale local war will occur in the Arab world."

Weng Wenhua burst out laughing, poked Qin Mu's forehead and said, "Look at my son, I am really in a mountain village, I am worried about the world."

Qin Mu also laughed and said, "I'm just fine and analyze it, it's quite interesting."

Seeing that Qin Mu did not escape this topic, Weng Wenhua's eyes showed the shrewdness that was unique to a businessman and said, "Are you serious?"

Qin Mu nodded and said, "The Iraqi leader is very strong now, and there are more and more signs that he will not defend a corner of Iraq alone. He is likely to embark on the road to rule Iraq by force, and there has been no peace there."

Weng Wenhua pondered for a while and said, "I will pay close attention to this issue."

Qin Mu nodded, stopped pestering, and began to talk about his childhood, which made Weng Wenhua cry and laugh, and the relationship between mother and son gradually revealed.

Time flies. When He Jing came to see Weng Wenhua, Wenhua explained that she wanted to take He Jing away. He Jing's parents also had some forces in the capital. Some problems needed to be found in the past two years. Now they have regained their posts and are closer to the old man's faction. Therefore, the old man has agreed to He Jing's affairs and asked He Jing to return to the capital to continue his studies.

When He Jing heard this, he shook unhappily and kept glancing at Qin Mu, hoping that Qin Mu would say something to keep him. The little girl was very thoughtful and had never explained her feelings to Qin Mu. However, Qin Mu was a wooden figure in this regard and did not notice too much strangeness. He joked that he would not refuse to recognize anyone when he met He Jing in the future.

Weng Wenhua has experienced a lot and saw that He Jing has something in her mind, but she couldn't explain it at this time. She just pulled Qin Mu aside and whispered: "You must pay attention to your style. If you get married, it's okay. Now you are not married. I'll remind you: either you will never rely on the old man for the rest of your life, or the old man must make the decision on your marriage." Weng Wenhua was quite serious in this sentence. Although she never entered the Qin family's door, she was respectful to Mr. Qin. There were probably not many people in China who did not respect him. After all, this great situation was caused by their generation risking their lives in the rain of bullets.

Qin Mu was stunned and understood that what Weng Wenhua said was indeed a fact. He smiled with a little self-deprecatingly. There were always mistakes and gains in the officialdom, which was inevitable.

Seeing that Qin Mu didn't say anything rebellious, Weng Wenhua felt relieved and asked He Jing to pack up his things. Seeing that Qin Mu had no intention of trying to keep him, He Jing said angrily: "What else can I do? I don't want some broken things. I want anything when I return to Beijing. It's better than staying in this poor valley." As he said that, he kicked the table in Qin Mu's house with his feet.

The news that He Jing was leaving soon spread throughout Xishan Village, and all the young and old came out to see her off. Looking at the place where she had lived for almost a year, He Jing's tears fell down.

Qin Mu sent two strong villagers to see Weng Wenhua and He Jing off. Seeing their figures disappearing from the mountain, Qin Mu walked into his home in a suffocation.

"Zhou Aijun, Xu Liu, you two come in!" Qin Mu, who was standing in the yard, didn't know where the evil spirit came from, and his face turned red and his neck was thick.

Zhou Aijun and Xu Liu were standing outside and talking to people a few common words. When they heard Qin Mu's roaring sound, they hurriedly ran in.

"You two have nothing to do, right? Work quickly and make more of that thing. Didn't you hear it? That's the fundamental, why are you so uneasy?" Qin Mu grabbed his hair and said fiercely.

Zhou Aijun and Xu Liu looked at each other. Qin Mu usually whispered warmly. When did they get such a big temper? The two of them were still a little afraid of Qin Mu, so they hurried into the room in a muffled voice.

Qin Mu saw that the two men seemed to be like mice seeing cats, and ran into the room without giving up one of them. He felt even more irritable and shouted at the door: "Aunt Qi, Aunt Qi, I'll tell you to keep the account, take a look."

Aunt Qi was slacking off her belt in a panic at the door. Qin Mu handed over the finances to her, and she became concerned, fearing that something would go wrong, so she tucked the money Qin Mu gave him and the paper that kept the expenditure data in her waist for safety. Who would have thought that Qin Mu frowned at a glance and said, "Qukou is so busy, how much money does it have? I am so careful, and I am not afraid of people making jokes."

Aunt Qi lowered her head and stopped talking.

Everyone was a little afraid of Qin Mu, so Qin Mu became angry and pointed at the villagers outside the door and shouted, "Don't be in a hurry to work, right? Everyone goes to the field and leave. What's the big deal? Ah, if she leaves, you will stop farming and not eat anymore, right?"

Qin Mu's anger came up, and no matter who it was, he scolded him in a mess. But at this time, someone who was not afraid of death said in the crowd: "Oh, I don't know how to hold him when he is there, but I'm anxious to get angry when he leaves. I think this man is a slut, a stubborn donkey, and he walks backwards even if he doesn't walk."

The voice was a little sharp, and the strange and sarcastic tone was revealed to be Widow Zhao. She was very unhappy when she couldn't go to Chengcheng City. She had already scolded Qin Mu and even the leaders of the county in the town. Today, seeing Qin Mu lose his temper for no reason, this sarcastic spirit emerged. She didn't think that anyone gave her the chance to go to the city. She opened her mouth and just opened her mouth.

When Qin Mu heard what Widow Zhao said, he was stunned. When he recalled that he had come to this era, the first person he knew was He Jing. It was absolutely impossible for him to have no special feelings for her. However, he was dragged down by other things during this period and rarely communicated with this little girl. Thinking of the resentment in He Jing's eyes when he left, Qin Mu suddenly realized and smiled bitterly, calmed down, and cursed at Widow Zhao: "You Aunt Zhao, you are not sad, you are not happy this day, right? I'm so ok, get up early tomorrow and go to the city. If you dare not go, I will carry you with a sedan chair."

The eight-carrying sedan chair was used to marry a wife in ancient times, and it was not used to be a high-ranking official. Widow Zhao spat and said, "Okay, Xiao Qin, you will be ignorant of your words when you become the branch secretary. Let me tell you, your Aunt Zhao really doesn't want to go to any city."

Qin Mu laughed, and said to the person watching the fun, "Get up early tomorrow to go to the city, and the village will reimburse the car fare and travel expenses. Who wants to go?"

When he heard Qin Mu say this, Widow Zhao stopped obediently at that time, jumped to Qin Mu, pointed at Qin Mu's nose and said, "Xiao Qin, I won't bully you like this."

Qin Mu grinned and said, "Okay, Aunt Zhao, I'll be joking with you. But after all, I'm not taking you to the city to the streets. Please show me a look, have you heard?" After that, he turned around and walked back to the house slowly.

Only Widow Zhao was left there muttering: "What kind of food is it? Is it embarrassing to hold the rice?"
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