I became a god after resigning

Chapter 82 The Ideal of Weeds

The reason Xia Jiabao gave was because of online loans.

He borrowed a lot of online loans, and because he couldn't pay the money, he couldn't bear the trouble in the end, and finally chose to take the ultimate leap upstairs, ending his life.

There is no disbelief in Song Ci's rhetoric, and there is no complete belief.

Since it was because of an online loan, why did he come here?Is it because the online loan company is here?So you feel resentful and don't want to leave after death?

Song Ci doesn't really believe it. It's impossible for him to borrow online loans from just one company, and it's impossible for one company to borrow too much. After all, online loan companies are not stupid.

So he has been staying near Jiangning Xinjiekou, there must be other reasons.

But Song Ci didn't ask, and didn't use Liu Yetong to distinguish the truth of what he said.

"Is your gourd your magic weapon?" Xia Jiabao asked curiously.

"Where is it a magic weapon? It's just that when I passed Chaotian Palace, I saw that this gourd had a strange shape. I liked it very much, so I bought it as a decoration."

"I see, can I see it?"

He said, tentatively trying to touch the copper gourd.

But there was a bit of fear in his expression, as if he was worried that Song Ci would lie and that he would get hurt if he touched it.

"It's just an ordinary gourd, you can look at it casually." Song Ci said with a smile.

"really?"

After Xia Jiabao heard the words, he carefully stretched out his fingers to touch the gourd. Obviously, he also did not fully believe in Song Ci.

Xia Jiabao first "touched" the copper gourd with his fingertips, seeing that nothing happened to him, so he continued to touch it with his hands.

Of course, he couldn't touch the copper gourd, but he still enjoyed it and kept trying.

Song Ci ignored him, looked at the navigation, got off the highway, and slowly headed towards Xiaji Village, Longxi Town.

When passing by Longxi Town, Xia Jiabao finally shifted his attention away from the copper gourd and looked out of the car window.

"When I was young, my biggest dream was to hope that my dad would take me to the market, because I could see many things I hadn't seen before, and I could eat deep-fried breakfast, pork breast buns, and add freshness The three delicacies soup..."

"It's ridiculous to think about it now, but to me at that time, it was a dream that was out of reach..."

"So when the teacher asked me about my ideal, I said that my ideal is to live in a town..."

"Later I knew that the high school was in the town, so I studied hard and finally got into the town middle school. Isn't this reason ridiculous..."

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Song Ci rolled down the car window and listened quietly without interrupting the other party.

The town is very ordinary, not much different from the town of Song Ci's hometown, and what Xia Jiabao said is actually quite normal, and some of them happened to him when he was a child.

Grandpa Song Ci would go to the town market every Saturday to buy meat. At that time, their family ate meat once a week. Don’t think it’s an exaggeration. This was the actual situation in the countryside back then.

So going to the market naturally became Song Ci's expectation, and sometimes grandpa would take him with him.

It's just that society is developing too fast. Looking back now, it's like two worlds with the past.

The car quickly left the town and headed towards Xiaji Village.

In fact, Xiaji Village is not far from Longxi Town, only more than ten kilometers away, but for Xia Jiabao who was a child back then, this was an unreachable distance.

After leaving the town, Xia Jiabao didn't speak any more, but just stared out of the car window in a daze, watching the cars pass by one village after another.

"It should be in front, right? Where is your house exactly?" Song Ci asked Xia Jiabao.

"The fourth house at the end of the village, go along this road and turn right at the intersection." Xia Jiabao said with a complicated expression.

So Song Ci drove the car in the direction he pointed.
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"Lao Xia, are you going to apply pesticides to the cotton in the field this afternoon?"

Sun Guixiang walked from the house to the door. Xia Baoguo was squatting under the eaves smoking a cigarette at this moment, looking at the road in front of the door, one after another, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xia Baoguo is 64 this year, but he looks very old and has thinning hair. Therefore, he wears a blue peaked cap all year round.

And Sun Guixiang is two years younger than Xia Baoguo, but she looks older than him, because her eyes are not good, so she always likes to squint to look at people, and her ears are not good, so she talks very loudly all the time, but she has no felt.

"Well, go to the field in the afternoon."

Seeing her come out, Xia Baoguo shouted loudly, because Sun Guixiang couldn't hear her because she was not loud.

"Well, it's just a good time to dig some potatoes and come back. Those potatoes in the field will rot in the field if they are not harvested."

"understood."

This is the case in the countryside. What is grown can't be eaten, and it basically rots directly in the ground.

Sun Guixiang didn't hear Xia Baoguo's reply, but she could probably guess what he said, turned around and went back to the room, and quickly walked out with two small wooden stools, handed one to Xia Baoguo, and sat down on the other.

Xia Baoguo stuffed the small wooden stool under his buttocks and continued to smoke.

Sun Guixiang also didn't speak, but just sat silently beside her. She is a rural person and has no culture, so she doesn't know how to say nice or comforting words.

But as a married couple for many years, as long as she sits there, Xia Baoguo will understand what she means.

The couple are not very capable, and they are ordinary farmers who have been planing in the fields all their lives.

There is definitely no money, so I can only say that I don’t have to worry about food, and I can’t die of hunger, but the couple have two sons, the eldest son is filial, and the younger son is smart.

The eldest son did not study well since he was a child, so he went out to work early and often sent money back to subsidize them. He is still unmarried in his 30s.

And the youngest son is smart, so it is good to study since he was a child. Elementary school, middle school, high school, all the way to university, he didn't let them worry about it, and he has always been their pride.

So they also like and dote on their youngest son very much.

Xia Jiabao is also the thing that Lao Xia is most proud of in his life. Chatting with people, opening and closing his mouth, must be our family treasure...

But until that happened, even now, they still haven't figured out why their son borrowed so much money, how he borrowed it, and where it went...

The couple felt like the sky was falling.

Sun Guixiang cried all day and night. Apart from complaining about her own life, she couldn't even find someone to complain about.

However, Lao Xia Xia Baoguo acted as if he had nothing to do. He was busy every day, inside and outside the house, except for smoking, he just did his own work.

About two months later, Sun Guixiang slowly came out of the grief. After all, people are still alive, and to live is to live.

But Sun Guixiang knew that Xia Baoguo had changed, became taciturn, became more addicted to smoking, never mentioned his son to anyone, and never came out again.

The two sat quietly like this, looking at the way in front of the door.

As if expecting that familiar figure, it suddenly appeared at the intersection and appeared in their sight.

Walking towards them with a smile, shouting to them: "Dad, Mom..."

The afternoon sun fell on their bodies, which didn't make them feel much warmth. Instead, the slight cool breeze, along the seams of the clothes, penetrated into the clothes, making them feel a little cold and a little cold.

Until a car appeared in their sight, driving towards their door.

Lao Xia threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up with some doubts, brought down the wooden stool, and made a sound.

(End of this chapter)