Send me to the countryside? Turn around and make you homeless!

Photos...

There is no one she wants to send the photos to, so why send them back home?

What a joke, her mother, it's okay if I don't have her contact information, but once I do, I'll start to talk a lot of nonsense, like marrying someone while you're young, or no one will want you when you're older...

Luo Linlin really didn't want to hear even a single punctuation mark in these words, and she didn't want her mother to know where she was right now.

I remembered talking on the phone with the brigade secretary a few days ago. I heard that her mother seemed to be planning to find a partner again. She had already chosen a partner, an old widower in the brigade whose wife had died.

Luo Linlin had no impression of the person, but she had no intention of interfering. After all, as long as she didn't interfere and sent some money back every month, she would have fulfilled her obligations as a daughter.

If I do anything else, I will never be at peace.

After so many years, Luo Linlin finally understood that her mother was just like that. No matter what she did or how much injustice she suffered in her life, she would only remember the food and not the beatings.

She will never be able to live without a man in this life. In that case, let her be.

Luo Linlin is open-minded about this and doesn't care whether her mother calls her heartless or unfilial behind her back.

Thinking of this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were cold without a trace of warmth.

Tan Yuan watched it with her own eyes, and felt the same emotion as Tian Cuiying and Li Xiu.

——If only I had a camera!

Nowadays, it is impossible to own a smartphone that can be taken out and take pictures at any time even if you search the whole world, but if it is a camera, it is still possible.

"Here's what I thought. Taking photos and developing them can be considered as publicity for our jewelry factory."

At that time, we will give one to everyone who attends the exchange meeting. Maybe they can take it back to their own country, and more people will see Chinese jewelry and Chinese culture.

"Oh, and we can also make a portfolio. The factory will grow bigger and better in the future. This is the culture and heritage of our factory."

In order to apply for a camera, Tan Yuan really tried her best. She gestured up and down with her hands through the telephone line, as if Zhang Xingguo could see her movements.

A camera is really not a big deal for Zhang Xingguo, as he already has one at home.

"I'll have someone send it to you."

The camera was a foreign product. I was young at that time and was interested in everything, so I asked someone to buy it for me from abroad. However, I didn’t use it for long because my family sent him to the army for training. The camera was left at home untouched. Now it has finally come in handy.

Zhang Xingguo, the factory director, agreed. Tan Yuan's lips curled up happily, and her eyes were filled with smiles. If the students in the factory saw this, they would probably be very surprised.

After all, in their opinion, Director Tan has always been serious in the factory, and only shows his gentle side when talking to teachers and Grandma Wang.

In Chinese society, human relationships are a hurdle that cannot be avoided. Even people like Zhang Xingguo have to drink at social events.

He actually didn't particularly like drinking and couldn't hold his liquor very well. After getting down from the table, he felt a little dizzy. The veteran who was driving the car quickly got out and came forward to support him.

"Going back to Yongchang Road?"

After placing Zhang Xingguo in the back seat and holding the steering wheel, he asked this question.

Since he started working and later retired from the army due to family arrangements, Zhang Xingguo moved out of the Zhang family's house and lived in his own residence on Yongchang Road. He rarely returned to the old house unless it was necessary. The driver also assumed that he would still go to the residence on Yongchang Road today.

Zhang Xingguo felt dizzy. After leaving the table and getting some fresh air, he regained a lot of his sanity.

He remembered his phone call with Tan Yuan today and said to the driver, "Go back to the old house."

The driver paused and immediately changed the route, driving towards the Zhang family's old house.

Once people get older and have things on their minds, they are prone to insomnia. Even though the sound insulation at home is good enough, Ms. Miao Yu still heard the noise outside.

"Where are you going now? You finally came home, but you're leaving again?... Look at you, you reek of alcohol. Why don't you stay home for a night?"

After answering several questions in a row, Ms. Miao Yu frowned and scanned up and down like X-rays. It would not matter if she didn't scan, but once she scanned, she would find something different.

"What's that in your hand? Is it a camera? Did you come back here just to get this?"

She was surprised. She didn't expect that her son, who had always been mature and steady, would now pick up his hobbies from his youth again?

Shouldn't it?

Ms. Miao Yu's many years of life experience and struggles taught her that when things are out of the ordinary, there must be something fishy going on. There was definitely something fishy about her son!

The son he raised knew that he had done something wrong? That was absolutely impossible. He hadn't done it for so many years, and now he suddenly did it again, and after drinking, he came back in the middle of the night to get something. There was definitely something wrong.

Could it be...

Ms. Miao Yu thought about what someone had said in her ear in recent days: her son showed up at a party in Jinhua City with an incredibly beautiful lesbian...

She was delighted to have a guess in her mind, and she immediately became more interested.

"Son, tell me, are you going to take pictures of lesbians?"

If you really have a lesbian you like, then bring her home to meet her. She is not a stubborn person. As long as the child likes her and the lesbian is a good person, everything can be negotiated.

A pair of eyes suddenly lit up, which made Zhang Xingguo tremble in his heart.

Although he didn't know what his mother was thinking, he felt dizzy and quickly spoke out to stop her.

"No, I just needed to take some pictures at the factory, and the camera was hard to get, so I just put this one over there. It's not going to be of much use at home anyway."

He rubbed his brows and changed the subject to something else: "By the way, Mom, is there still no news from Dad?"

Miao Yu paused, then immediately returned to normal: "This isn't the first time there's been no news from your dad. Isn't it always like this? No news is good news."

The mother and son exchanged glances and said no more. However, Zhang Xingguo changed the subject and successfully escaped.

Ms. Miao Yu looked at his back and snorted coldly: "Hmph, little bastard, you are my daughter, how could I not know you?"

Isn't it just that he's happy to keep it a secret? One day he'll have to bring the person back!!

In her heart, she hoped that her son really had someone he liked, but in reality, she was afraid that the person might be so shameful. Miao Yu was thinking about finding someone to investigate thoroughly.