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Chapter 1215 Mid-Autumn Festival (3)

He didn't get along with the two old people much, but he could understand their sadness. Who in the world does not have the same feelings for their children? Especially as their only daughter, Wang Yaxin first became pregnant out of wedlock, and then became pregnant again.

Once again, my marriage failed and I moved away from home. You can imagine how much pressure your parents had to bear, how much criticism and pain they had to endure.

, and the desolate and unaccompanied loneliness of the evening scene. Fang Zhiqiang is not an unfeeling person. He will also think of the old couple and worry about whether they are living well now and whether there is anyone to take care of them, but he dare not think about it.

He dared to face it, even if he wanted to visit them, he didn't dare. He was afraid of touching his own sadness, and he was even more afraid of touching the sadness of the two old people and making them suffer even more.

But this time, there was always a voice in Fang Zhiqiang's heart encouraging him: Anyway, I am just happy, I was going to go. Especially when the festival is approaching, after all, they are the elders, even if there is no one now

It's not related to him, but it's appropriate to go and express condolences.

There was even a small flame in his heart: This is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the most important festival of the year. Besides New Year's Eve, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Mid-Autumn Festival also has a stronger meaning of reunion. So, could it be that Yaxin, she

...Will you come back from Australia?

Fang Zhiqiang knows that even if they meet again, after so many things have happened, he has completely betrayed that relationship and the woman he once loved so deeply. It is impossible to restore anything.

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It was just a weak hope, but the vitality was so stubborn, biting his heart endlessly that he couldn't feel at peace. Fang Zhiqiang knew that if he didn't go there, he wouldn't be able to feel at ease.

So on the afternoon of the 13th day of the eighth lunar month, Fang Zhiqiang went there a day early. After all, he still had business to do. Maybe he could meet with the local government to get some ideas, take a look at the environment, and seriously consider establishing a logistics base.

matter.

Before leaving, Zhiqiang made a special trip to the market and bought some wine that Wang Yaxin's father loved to drink. He still remembered it. Then he bought some high-end mooncakes and nutritional supplements, which were considered his own gifts. Besides, you can't go home empty-handed.

Bar.

Then Fang Zhiqiang went home to get a change of clothes and some belongings, and said to his father by the way: Dad, I am going on a business trip.

It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival and you're still going out? My father's face was full of surprise and disappointment, where are you going?

Fang Zhiqiang reported the name of the small county in northern Jiangsu, and then said: I will go there for one day and come back tomorrow, so as not to delay the Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow.

The father then breathed a sigh of relief: OK, then please pay attention to safety, drive slowly, and don’t forget to call Xiaoxiao to ask if she will come to dinner. If she can’t come on the 15th, you can come back early tomorrow night and call her.

It's okay to come over.

Okay, I understand, I’ll call her now. Dad, please have a good meal at home. As Fang Zhiqiang said, he walked out with his things, and then called Li Xiaoxiao while going downstairs.

After the phone rang twice, Li Xiaoxiao hung up, and then a message came in: I am talking to someone about something, I will talk to you later.

Thinking about it, it seems that it's already the Mid-Autumn Festival. If we don't contact you more, we can only wait for the New Year. Fang Zhiqiang thought that it wasn't a big deal on his side, so he replied: It's okay, just be busy. Then he hurriedly

Drive to tell the old man, otherwise it will be too late when you get there and it would be inappropriate to disturb the old man.

Li Xiaoxiao was having afternoon tea with the wife of the director of the Urban Construction Bureau at this time. She didn't like such social interactions, but for the sake of Yamei, she had to fiddle with various relationships. So when Fang Zhiqiang's call came in, her phone vibrated and she ignored it.

I pressed it down calmly, but my heart felt sweet. After replying to the message, I chatted for a while.

When saying goodbye, Li Xiaoxiao took out several beautifully packaged gift boxes from the carriage: Sister Lin, it’s the holidays, this is a little thought, I asked a friend to bring back mooncakes from Hong Kong. And this tea, my dad said Zhang

This is the bureau's favorite drink. He specially kept it and asked me to send it over with him. I won't forget to go home and bring it all back to you.

Sister Lin took it over with a smile on her face, and the two made an appointment to go shopping together next time, and then reluctantly said goodbye. Li Xiaoxiao jumped into the car, couldn't wait to pick up the phone and was about to call Fang Zhiqiang, but suddenly remembered,

I haven't seen him for a few days, so why not give him a surprise? I couldn't help but smile proudly as I thought about it, put away my phone, hummed a song, turned around and drove to Fang Zhiqiang's house.

Fang Zhiqiang's father was quite surprised when he heard the knock on the door. He was very excited when he heard Li Xiaoxiao's voice: I just asked Qiang Wazi to call you to ask if you would come for dinner, and you are here now.

Yes, uncle, I haven’t seen you for a few days. How can I rest assured if I don’t come to see you? Besides, it’s the Mid-Autumn Festival and I’ll give you some mooncakes. Li Xiaoxiao smiled and brought in a few more gift boxes. I’m celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival.

If she doesn’t come, it’s too early today. When the puppy saw her, he immediately came over affectionately and rubbed her legs.

I don’t want you to waste money on how to give me mooncakes. I also told Qiang Wazi that we would make some ourselves and then ask Qiang Wazi to send some to your house. Fang Zhiqiang’s father said with a smile.

Really? Uncle, you can also make mooncakes, then I will have a feast? Li Xiaoxiao shook Fang Zhiqiang’s father’s arm and said coquettishly, “When are you going to make it? It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow. How about waiting for Qiangzi tonight?”

Come back and do it together, and I can follow suit.

Fang Zhiqiang’s father was stunned: Qiangzi is not coming back today. Wasn’t he on a business trip and didn’t tell you?

No, on a business trip? Li Xiaoxiao asked in surprise, I don’t know, where is he going on a business trip?

Fang Zhiqiang's father mentioned the name of the small county town and said: He said he would only go one night and come back tomorrow without delaying his return for the festival. He probably thought it was just one night and not worth telling you.

Fang Zhiqiang's father said with a smile, completely unaware that Li Xiaoxiao looked pale.

Li Xiaoxiao remembered it very clearly. She had seen this place name before. It appeared in the home address of He Lilan, Wang Yaxin's mother, when the private detective came. After muttering those two words, Li Xiaoxiao

Suddenly he lowered his head and smiled silently, and then said: Uncle, let's do this for now. I just remembered that I have something to do later, so I'm going back first. I'll come back for dinner after I'm done with these days.
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