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    The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.Jiang Rong is currently busy building a house and stocking up on goods, so how can she have so much time to exercise?For the next two days, he was busy confirming the drawings with Li Bin, and contacting the engineering team with Chu Qiang, wishing he could have 4 o'clock a day.

    After two crazy busy days, on Saturday, March 9th, when the sky was slightly bright, Jiang Rong drove in the direction of his hometown.

    In many people's minds, their hometown is a warm place, with familiar relatives and friends, and familiar landscapes...everything is good in their hometown, but the only disadvantage is poverty, so many talents have to leave their hometowns and come to big cities to work.

    However, Jiang Rong's hometown is not poor. In fact, his hometown is in a scenic spot on the outskirts of City D.The scenic spot is famous for its artificial reservoir, and Jiang Rong's hometown is on the hills around the reservoir.His family still has 70 acres of hills, and he and his grandparents lived in a house on the hills before going to elementary school.

    The car meanders up the concrete road along the edge of the reservoir. In March, when spring is endless, the magnolia trees on the roadside are full of flowers.Seeing the familiar scenery, Jiang Rong couldn't help slowing down the car.

    There were some inconspicuous cement forks on both sides of the road. When the vehicle approached one of the forks, Jiang Rong turned over.The fork is only more than two meters wide and can only allow one car to pass through.

    After driving along the cement road for four to five hundred meters into the mountain, a quiet small depression appeared in front of us.There are four or five houses scattered in the mountain depression. The houses in the mountain are not dilapidated, at least most of these houses in the same mountain depression are beautifully decorated villas.

    Jiang Rong's hometown is on the mountainside in the northeast. Although it is not a big villa with three or four floors, it is still a very stylish house.The house is square and square, and the blue bricks and black tiles on the roof can be seen among the clusters of flowers.

    The closer he got to his hometown, the faster Jiang Rong's heart beat.After buffering for a while, he opened the car door and walked towards the courtyard gate.

    There is a big jujube tree in the southeast corner outside the courtyard gate. This jujube tree is a good variety that my grandfather specially selected in the orchard. Unfortunately, the jujube tree has not yet produced fruit, so he was taken to City C by his parents.Afterwards, whenever the jujube season came, he was always tied up by various things and couldn't come back, so he never tasted the jujube from the tree in his life.

    However, he knew that the jujubes on the tree were big, crisp and sweet, and tasted better than the winter jujubes on the market.

    Whirling the rough bark, Jiang Rong was full of emotion: "We meet again." This time when rebuilding the house, he will let the workers avoid jujube trees, and will prepare enough insect repellent for the jujube trees.

    After standing in front of the jujube tree and remembering for a while, Jiang Rong's eyes turned to the courtyard gate.This house has been repaired by parents a few years ago, and the old couple originally wanted to return to their hometown after retirement.But the house was repaired, and the old couple never lived at home for a day.

    When came here in previous life, the gate of the courtyard had already been opened.But now, the courtyard door is still tightly closed, maintaining the appearance when the master's family left.

    Jiang Rong took two deep breaths and took out the key from his pocket.After poking it several times, the key got into the keyhole.With the click of the lock, the closed door can be easily pushed inward.

    Standing in the courtyard wall again, Jiang Rong was in a trance for a moment.Looking around the dry vines on the courtyard wall, listening to the sound of the wind passing through the door, a familiar voice echoed in his mind: "Rongrong, you're home—"

    It was the voice of his grandparents calling him. When he was a child, he was too playful to go home, and his grandparents would always stand outside the door and call him loudly.In his last life, when he was most desperate, this calling sounded in his mind all the time, giving him a goal and direction to move forward.Although he hadn't been able to escape the devouring of the mutated rats in his previous life, he was still grateful for being able to die in a familiar place.

    After passing through the screen wall, Jiang Rong walked towards the main hall.The last time came back was at the beginning of last year. The house had not been lived in for a long time, and after opening the door, a smell of dust came oncoming.

    There are only a few simple pieces of furniture in the house, and there is nothing to clean up inside.After searching around, Jiang Rong found a photo album in the cabinet.When I opened it, the first picture was a photo of a child hugging a dog and laughing.

    The child in the photo is somewhat similar to Jiang Xiaoheng, with one hand hooking Xiaohuagou's neck, and the other hand stretched forward to greet the camera.This child is none other than himself when he was a child.

    Seeing this photo, the corners of Jiang Rong's lips couldn't help but rise slightly. He didn't know that he had taken such a cute photo.Looking carefully, most of the photos inside are photos of my own childhood, and the rest are photos with my grandparents.Every photo has been carefully plastic-packed, and the photos are still brightly colored after many years.

    Modern people rely on electronic products. Everyone prefers to store photos on their computers or mobile phones, and just take them out and look them up when they want to see them.Time-consuming and labor-intensive things like photo albums seem to have withdrawn from the stage long ago, but these are the most precious memories left by the deceased elders.Flipping through the photo album, Jiang Rong vaguely remembered the funny things in his childhood, and the smile on his lips deepened.

    Just as Jiang Rong was holding the photo album and reminiscing about the past, the sound of a car horn came from outside the door.Surprised, he closed the photo album and looked at the time. Unexpectedly, it was already the time he made an appointment with the construction team.

    The three excavators came first. After confirming the location to be excavated, the excavator masters entered the working state.

    The screen wall collapsed suddenly, and Jiang Rong had mixed feelings in his heart.The house that protected them in the previous life was destroyed by him like this. To be honest, really don't want to part with it.But thinking that a stronger house will be built here soon, the feeling of reluctance quickly faded away.

    The quiet small col became noisy due to the arrival of the excavator, but apart from startling a few birds and beasts, it did not attract human onlookers.There is no one in the beautiful house nearby. Although the scenery here is beautiful, life is inconvenient.Compared with living here, people prefer to live in a place with well-developed transportation and more convenient work and school.

    I don't know how long it took to build this house, but Jiang Rong only knows that after an hour, the house no longer looks the same as it did before.Just as he was lamenting the high efficiency of the excavator, Chu Qiang's voice came from behind: "Xiaojiang!"

    Jiang Rong turned his head and looked at Chu Qiang with surprise on his face: "Qiang Zi? Why are you here?"

    Chu Qiang glanced at the construction site: "I'll send my parents back. My second uncle is seven or seven today. I thought I'd be back, so I'll take a look at your situation. The speed is pretty fast. I thought it would be tomorrow."start."

    Jiang Rong remembered that at the end of last year, Chu Qiang's second uncle passed away, and because of this, the whole family could not have a good year.I didn't expect it to be seven or seven so soon, time flies so fast.

    Just after chatting for a few words, Jiang Rong's cell phone rang.Click on it, and Jiang Xiaoheng's crying bun face appeared on the screen.Jiang Xiaoheng's big moist eyes were filled with tears, and his chubby baby's face was blushing. While talking, tears rolled down his cheeks: "Dad..."

    At the same time, a strange female voice came from the phone: "Mr. Jiang, your baby is crying and looking for you. I really can't help it. Can you please help me?"

    Chu Qiang's ears perked up: "What's the situation?"

    Jiang Rong turned her head and said in a low voice, "I'm a bit busy and no one is taking care of Xiaoheng, so I asked an aunt to help..."

    Stocking goods and building houses are all in my hometown hundreds of miles away, and it takes 3 hours one way from my hometown to City C.If he goes back and forth every day, it will take six hours just for the time spent on the road.It is unrealistic to go back and forth every day. When things get more and more, he has no time to run around and take care of Jiang Xiaoheng.

    So after much deliberation, he found an aunt to take care of Xiaoheng two days ago.In the past two days, he saw Xiaoheng getting along with his aunt very happily, so he felt relieved to go out.As a result, before half a day, the son made a fuss looking for him.

    Seeing the teardrops on his son's cheeks, Jiang Rong felt helpless and distressed, "Xiaoheng, how did you promise Dad this morning? Who said that Xiaoheng is a man and will take good care of Le Le and Auntie?"

    Jiang Xiaoheng sobbed pitifully: "Dad, I don't want to either. But you're not at home, I'm so scared. When will you come back? Me, I miss you so much."

    Jiang Rong rubbed between his brows with a headache, "Dad won't be home until evening."

    Jiang Xiaoheng's mouth was flattened, and tears were like broken beads pattering down, "There is still a long time tonight, Dad, can you come back now?"

    When facing others, Jiang Rong can be cold-hearted.But on the opposite side of the screen was his child, and he couldn't even yell at him.It took Strength of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers to coax his son.

    As soon as he hung up the phone, he saw Chu Qiang covering his belly and trembling with laughter. He imitated Jiang Rong's tone and said in a weird voice, "Oh, I'll cook something delicious for you when Dad comes back~ My son~"

    Jiang Rong lifted his foot and kicked it, but Chu Qiang nimbly dodged it.After joking for a while, Chu Qiang said seriously: "Xiaojiang, I have an idea, why don't my parents help take Xiaoheng?"

    Chu Qiang was full of confidence, "Look, my parents are retired and have nothing to do at home all day long. Isn't it a mere trifle to let them take care of a child? Besides, my house is not far from yours, and my parents can pick you up by riding a little donkey."Xiaoheng."

    Uncle Chu is a senior engineer, and Chu Qiang can be regarded as inheriting his father's career.Aunt Chu used to be an accountant, but she retired early.These two old people are careful and kind, so it would be best to let them take Jiang Xiaoheng with them.

    It's just that Jiang Rong was a little hesitant, "Isn't it too much trouble for uncle and aunt?"

    Although Chu Qiang's parents and his parents are old friends, he hasn't seen the two old people for a long time since his parents' accident.He himself can't visit the two elderly people during the holidays, and now he is asked to give them the child... I feel very embarrassed.

    Chu Qiang waved his hand: "You don't know, my parents are bored at home, and I'm afraid they will get sick. Xiaoheng is a good boy, and he can bring some fun to my parents."

    Speaking of which, Chu Qiang called his father directly, and without saying a word, he put down the phone with a smile, "What did I say? My mother is going back to City C to pick up Xiaoheng now."

    In her previous life, after a crisis, Jiang Rong was used to plotting against each other.He hadn't felt such pure kindness for a long time. For a moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and all kinds of emotions gathered in his chest, converging into the most simple sentence: "Thank you."

    Chu Qiang didn't care and said: "Thank you for nothing, it's too outlandish. You helped me so much before, and I didn't say thank you to you."

    After laughing for a while, Jiang Rong remembered something, "By the way, do you have a reliable fitness trainer to recommend to me? I want to train my muscles."

    As soon as the words fell, Chu Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Xiaojiang, are you finally going to rise?! You have found the right person. I know best which gym is like from the south to the north of the city in C city. Why do you want to exercise?Looking for a fitness trainer? You can find me, follow me to practice, it won’t take a year, and you are guaranteed to have a perfect body.”

    As he said that, Chu Qiang lifted up his sleeves and showed Jiang Rong his strong muscles: "Did you see that? Brother's muscles are superb!"

    Jiang Rong chuckled twice: "Don't make trouble, I'm serious. Besides, don't you have to go to work?"

    Speaking of the word "go to work", Chu Qiang is like an eggplant beaten by frost, his whole body is limp: "Yes, I have to go to work." Although he is relatively free at work, he can sometimes do private work.But when the leader was looking for him, he had to be there.

    After thinking for a while, Chu Qiang patted Jiang Rong on the shoulder: "It's okay, Brother Huihui will recommend some reliable gyms for you. But I have to make it clear to you in advance that you used to work out, so you can't be hooked upYes. Especially the fitness coach, whose private life is messy, I like you, a literary youth who is not eating the food of common mortals."

    Jiang Rong: ...

    What time is it, where does he have the leisure to think about romantic affairs?

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