My 1979

Through those black-and-white and color photos, he could still vaguely find the shadow of his high spirits back then, and then touch his chubby face now.

With the smoke wrapping around my fingertips, I kept sighing.

Hearing the footsteps, he quickly wiped his eyes, turned his back and pretended to look out the window.

After Li Qiuhong packed up, he called Song Tianze and others who were standing outside, put all their things in the car, and headed to the ferry terminal. When they arrived at the terminal, they took the long-awaited cruise ship.

After arriving in Macau, Li Aijun took the couple to have something to eat and then got on the plane.

"Wow, what a small plane." This is what Liao Lingling said.

Li Aijun smiled and said nothing.

Li Qiuhong grabbed Liao Lingling's arm, "Don't run around."

Although she often read news about her brother in the newspaper and knew that his business was getting bigger and bigger, she had never felt it so intuitively.

Liao Lingling asked, "Are there just a few of us?"

He was looking at his uncle.

Li Aijun said, "There are only a few of us."

"What about the others?" In her impression, the plane must be bustling and crowded.

Li Aijun said, "It's meal time now. Everyone else is eating at home and there's no time to fly."

"I'm 11 years old." Liao Lingling pouted and loudly reminded her uncle not to fool her.

Li Aijun laughed and pulled his niece onto the plane.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after hovering in the sky for half an hour, the plane finally landed.

When she came back again, Li Qiuhong felt an indescribable feeling. Everything had changed.

The driver was driving in front, looking at the elevated highways one after another. She couldn't tell the direction. The places she was once familiar with were no longer familiar. The car finally entered a place she could recognize. She wanted to remind the driver that he was driving the wrong way, but she still held back. No reminder, what if my parents move?

My brother's net worth has been getting higher and higher over the years. The house must match his status, and he will definitely not live in the same place as before.

Just as she was thinking secretly, the car had entered a community, and she suddenly realized that the community was still the same. Her family had not moved, but the road had changed and she was no longer going back in the original direction.

The people standing at the door saw their car and trotted over to meet them before it stopped.

Seeing her gray-haired parents, she burst into tears again.

Li Aijun's mother was not as tall as she was, so she could only put her hands on her shoulders and couldn't hug her. When she saw her crying, she started to cry too, until Li Qiuhong leaned down and the two of them held their heads and cried.

Li Aijun always watched with cold eyes. When he saw Li Qiuhong leading the child over, he just said lightly, "Just come back."

Then he turned his back.

The news of Li Qiuhong's return caused quite a stir. For a while, relatives and friends came to visit her.

Li Aijun is busy looking for a school for his niece. With his current status, finding a school is just a phone call away. However, Liao Lingling’s Mandarin is not very good, and the courses she receives in Hong Kong are completely different from those in the mainland. She has to find a school. A school you can adapt to.

Finally, on Lubo's suggestion, I found a bilingual international school.

My niece's affairs were arranged, and she thought she could rest for a few days. However, her younger son Li Baoguo got into a fight with someone at school. Although it was someone else's child's fault, it was his own child who did it first. The child's scalp required three stitches. .

The couple went to the hospital to visit them in person, apologizing and making compensation. After a lot of effort, they were exhausted.

"Son of a bitch! Who gave you the courage!" After returning home, Li Aijun slapped his son in the face and hugged him. Now thinking about it, he is a little scared. His own child is a child, but other people's children are not children, right?

Just because of a trivial matter, you dare to hit someone with a chair! This is so big!

"Ah" Li Baoguo cried in confusion. His father had never hit him since he was a child. At most, he only used to scare him.

"You're crazy!" His wife hurriedly protected the child. She had been married to Li Aijun for more than ten years, and she had never seen Li Aijun lose such a temper. He couldn't be more amiable. The luckiest thing in her life is that she married the right person. Li Aijun, and he was starting the business with a daughter.

"It's always been my fault. I was too busy with business and didn't bother to take care of him. I have to treat him well today!" Li Aijun said angrily, "He was raised by his parents, so why should he be more valuable than others? ! Don’t even think about it, if your son is beaten with blood all over his head, can you stop?"

His face was burning. If it hadn't been for his connections and money, this matter wouldn't have been settled so easily!

"I'm underage, and it's not illegal for me to kill someone!" It was the first time he was so wronged in front of me, Li Baoguo yelled out, his stubborn face full of tears, "So what if I kill him!"

"Who told you this?" Li Aijun was trembling all over, terrified beyond measure.

"Little bastard, you..." His wife was also frightened, as if she suddenly didn't recognize her son.

"Son of a bitch!" This time Li Aijun stretched out his hand and hit him, regardless of where he was, hitting his head and face. Hearing his son's screams, he pretended not to have heard him in his anger.

His wife couldn't bear to see or hear, so she simply turned her head away, covered her ears, and refused to listen or see.

Li Baoguo was frightened by his father's attitude. His body and face hurt. He immediately ran away, with Li Aijun chasing after him.

After all, Li Aijun couldn't stand it any longer. She protected her grandson in her arms and said to Li Aijun, "You have to beat him to death!"

Li Aijun said, "Today I won't teach him how to be a good man. Sooner or later society will teach him how to be a good man! It's better for me to beat him to death than to go out and have others beat him to death!"

"Don't stop me!" Li Aijun heard his grandson's words clearly, and his heart trembled.

He didn't expect his grandson to say such horrifying words.

Seeing that the old lady still wanted to protect her, he pulled her over.

"Dad, it's okay. You can go to sleep." Li Aijun was afraid of triggering his father's heart disease.

"It's okay." The old man tried his best to breathe steadily and sighed, "You can do whatever you want. I'll go upstairs and take a rest."

The old lady looked at the old man's slightly trembling back, and then at the grandson in her arms. She decisively left her grandson behind and went to help her old man go upstairs.

Li Baoguo cried louder.

"Tell me, who taught you these words!" Li Aijun didn't believe that his son, who he had watched grow up, could say such words!

"Don't scare the child, let's ask slowly, okay?" His wife finally relented, her son was his heart and soul.

Li Aijun closed his eyes and did not look at his crying son. He only said to his wife, "Don't let him go to school for the next two days."

She looked at the man's back and suddenly felt that his waist was hunched.