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Chapter 135 This Is Heaven(1/2)

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Chapter 135 This is Heaven (First update! Please vote for me!)

The early morning air opened the window, and the cold wind that suddenly blew into the house only made Zhao Qi's mind clear. The Yuntai Mountain in the distance was covered with a thin layer of mist, which looked like a bride's wedding dress.

Looking at Yuntai Mountain in the distance, Zhao Qi didn't say a word, just smiled, and even her crystal clear eyes flashed with a smile.

After putting on a light cyan Western-style woolen coat, Zhao Qi stood in front of the mirror and took a deep breath, then spoke in as calm a tone as possible.

"Ten o'clock Central Standard Time"

Crisp and graceful words came from her throat. Listening to her own voice, Zhao Qi nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, today you are the Oriole of Lianyungang."

As she said that, she stuck out her tongue at herself in the mirror, looking all cute and naive. This name was a name she gave herself after thinking hard for several days.

"Brother, I have to go to work."

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Qi heard that no one in the room responded to him, and Zhao Qi smiled helplessly. The eldest brother is Mr. Li's bodyguard, so he naturally lives in the Li family. The house he lives in now is because he came here, and the eldest brother specially prepared it.

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"Okay, be happy, Xiaoqi. From today on, you are an adult and can go to work and earn money."

Encouraging herself, Zhao Qi smiled and put on the Western worker's bag on the coat rack. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a black car parked in front of the snow-covered lawn.

"Xiaoqi,"

Zhao Pingpu leaned out of the car and looked at his little sister with a smile.

"Hurry up, young master, give me half an hour to take you to work."

Today was my little sister's first day at work. As a big brother, he couldn't miss such a big day, so he asked the young master for half an hour's leave and drove his little sister to work in his car.

"Master, master, brother, you only have the master now"

Listening to the eldest brother saying nothing about the young master, Zhao Qi's words were full of dissatisfaction.

"Xiaoqi, you know..."

When the words came to his lips, Zhao Pingpu still swallowed them back. Did he want to tell his sister that he sold his life to the young master?

"The young master is very kind to our Zhao family, and he is also very kind to your brother. He provides one hundred yuan for food and accommodation a month, and even this house is specially given to your brother when the young master heard that a family member was coming.

All my life..."

Zhao Pingpu, who was driving the car, finally looked at the little sister seriously and said.

"Your brother owes you to the young master."

"Okay, okay, brother, you are too honest, then..."

In the end, Zhao Qi didn't say anything. A businessman like that is too lively, and a down-to-earth person like me will definitely suffer if he stays with him.

Although she was the one who asked her eldest brother to borrow money from him when she was in the United States, now she is dissatisfied with his current behavior and has almost handed over her entire life, and even the entire Zhao family class, to that Li Zicheng.

"Brother, drive faster, there is still one hour before the broadcast begins."

As he said this, Zhao Qi, who was bored, looked outside the car and looked at the people standing on the bus stop. There were obviously more people heading towards the port today than before. Yesterday,

Zhao Qi, who read the press releases for several hours in the evening, knew that there was a passenger ship sailing from Dalian today, and that many workers' families were arriving in Lianyungang today. They were obviously there to pick them up.

"Brother, do you know what time the ferry will arrive in Hong Kong today?"

"If it's on time, we'll arrive at the port at half past nine. Why do you want to ask this?"

Zhao Pingpu glanced at the little sister in surprise.

"It's okay, just asking casually"

As she said this, Zhao Qi took out a piece of paper from her bag. This was the program broadcast schedule. She looked at the time carefully, and finally stared at a time period, slowly making her own calculations in her mind.

"Jinbao, you are also here to pick up my sister-in-law."

"Well, Qiao Shan, you are also here to pick up your wife..."

Before ten o'clock in the morning, the iron fence at the exit of Lianyungang Passenger Terminal was already crowded with men of different ages. Most of them were wearing dark blue coarse cloth work clothes. Everyone was looking at the fence eagerly.

At the simple pier, some anxious people even ran to the mountain and looked in the direction of Yingyoumen.

"The ship is coming, the ship is coming"

The shouts coming from the mountain only slightly disturbed the crowded crowd outside the station exit. People stood on their toes, and then a sound of the sirens coming into the port came over.

Zhang Jinbao, who had finally squeezed in front of the crowd, looked like he was looking forward to it. He hadn't seen the two of them for more than half a year. I really didn't know if they had lost weight or...

"Mom, dad will definitely pick us up."

Zhang Ya, holding her mother in one hand and carrying the baggage in the other, comforted her. Zhang Ya knew that since her younger brother died half a year ago, her mother seemed to have lost her soul. Along the way, she worried all day about whether she would be lost when she arrived in Lianyungang.

I couldn't find my father on the road, and I was afraid I would be in trouble.

"oh oh……"

Alan looked at the dock getting closer and closer with somewhat hollow eyes, but he still muttered softly.

"Don't meet bad people"

With this thought in her mind, she held her daughter's hand tightly, for fear that her daughter would be separated from her. Several neighbors nearby looked at her and couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

Finally, the ship docked and the gangway was slowly lowered. With the support of several neighbors, Alan took his daughter's hand and carried the baggage and got off the ship. He walked carefully on the wooden trestle.

, as if he was afraid that others would steal his daughter, he pushed his daughter behind him from time to time. This scene was just painful to watch.

"His father, you put that there..."

"Baby motherfucker..."

"Yubao..."

At nearly ten o'clock, with people's shouts, the entire passenger terminal was boiling. These men, who had been separated from their families for nearly half a year, didn't care about their dignity at this time. They just shouted loudly, and some just shouted.

Then someone picked up the child and it hurt a lot.

The sharp-eyed Zhang Jinbao almost saw Alan in the crowd, squeezing and shouting.

"Alan, Xiaoni..."

"Dad, I'm here and there..."

Listening to her father's voice, Zhang Ya responded quickly, and jumped from time to time, looking for her father's shadow. Finally, her father wearing a new suit of clothes appeared in front of her. Looking at his appearance, Zhang Ya's tears instantly fell from her eyes.

Her eyes welled up, and she broke away from her mother and threw herself into her father's arms. Alan's face was also filled with tears, as he finally saw his man.

"Her father..."

Alan, who was crying and hugging his man, didn't know what to do or not at this moment, he just hugged his man tightly.

"Okay, Alan, Xiaoni, don't cry. We've arrived in Lianyungang. Let's go home and walk home..."

Zhang Jinbao, who was a little overwhelmed by Alan's actions, patted his wife on the back and said softly. Although he felt sweet in his heart, his face turned red.

Wiping her tears with her sleeve, Zhang Ya asked her father expectantly.

"Dad, you said in your letter that the company gave you a house? We have a new home?"

"Yes, not only do you have a home, Xiaoni, you also have your own room and a wardrobe. In time for tomorrow, after the New Year, you can still go to school..."

When he said these words, Zhang Jinbao felt like a man for the first time. He finally straightened his body. He took the luggage with some pride, held his wife with one hand and his daughter with the other, and headed towards the bus stop.

As we walked, the bus station was already overcrowded, with thousands of people waiting for the bus.

"Ding,"

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from people's heads, followed by a "ding, ding" sound. The sound was like the sound of chopsticks hitting a bowl. When this sound came, it also attracted the attention of these people.

Ten rings later, another clear and gentle voice echoed in the air.

"Ten o'clock Central Standard Time"

Listening to the voice that seemed to be ringing in his ears, Zhang Ya opened his eyes wide instantly and turned his head to find who was speaking.

"This is Lianyungang Radio Station. I am the announcer Zhao Qi. Today is the first broadcast of Lianyungang Radio Station. First of all, I would like to welcome the family members of the company employees who arrived in Lianyungang on the Nishizamaru passenger ship..."

"Dad, dad, why does that iron tube make a sound..."

At this moment, everyone squeezed under the telephone pole where the sound came from. They gathered around the three iron tubes and looked at the three iron tubes where the female voice was constantly coming from. Everyone was stunned.

The sound of music continued until she got off the bus and found herself in this community with small western-style buildings. Zhang Ya was still looking for the sound with great interest. She could also hear the voice of that big sister here. Her voice was so nice.

With this thought in his mind, Zhang Ya, who was being held by her mother, didn't notice that she stopped in front of a small foreign-style building.

"She, her father, this, this, that..."

Alan looked at the small white mansion in front of him, and his expression suddenly became nervous.

Zhang Jinbao proudly held the key in his hand, and to his wife's surprise, Zhang Jinbao opened the door.

"Alan, Xiaoni, we're home"

Got home

After coming back to her senses, Zhang Ya looked at the identical small western-style buildings with white walls and black roofs around her in surprise, then looked at where she was standing, then looked at the room where her father entered, blinked, and then
To be continued...
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