Rebirth of the Super Thief

There are many people in one’s life. Some people are destined to meet, and some people are moved.

Bai Song came out of the bank with a shoulder bag and bought a bottle of Coke and a Coke at the street store. The cans were bought for himself.

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Bai Song opened the can and sat on a bench by the road, staring at the sky.

Uncle Chen’s words actually said to Bai Song in the previous life, but Bai Song at that time did not care about it and laughed.

Feeling that a small amount of hair was not cut on my head, fortunately, I did not swell because of everything that happened after the rebirth, otherwise I might have to regret it when I wake up.

An Insect flew in front of me, and Bai Song suddenly thought of Minodottiffe, the Insect who had struggled for his family all his life. At the same time, I thought of Mr. “Panda”, smiling in the hot furnace …

They should be happy, right?

What do people struggle for in their lives? Think about it. There should be a variety of 5 Flower Eight Sects answers. Maybe some people are for the sake of wealth, but more people are just to make their families better.

He remembered asking himself at the time: Is this the life he wants?

Now Bai Song can finally answer for himself, yes, this should be the life I want! Thinking of this, Bai Song drank himself a cold cola, and a heartfelt coolness spread within the body.

A long white van stopped in front of Bai Song. Although the car was washed clean, judging by some old signs, it should have been driving for many years.

This is a car borrowed by Liu Jing. He originally had a car, but was entangled with Bai Song and borrowed money to sell it.

“I said, what are you doing?” Liu Jing pressed the drive window and lay his hands on the steering wheel, watching Bai Song Bai Song.

Bai Song pulled the door and threw that bottle of cola to Liu Jing, and then sat down to the first officer.

“Aren’t you wearing a seat belt?” Liu Jing glanced at Bai Song.

“Isn’t this tied?” Bai Song pointed at his shoulder bag, the strap leaned on his body like a seatbelt.

Bai Song doesn’t like to fasten a seat belt, but relying on the strap of a shoulder bag to fool the traffic police is enough. Besides, this is also a small city. Bai Song has never seen a traffic police checking a seat belt.

“You can do it!” Liu Jing can only give Bai Song a thumbs up.

The scene outside the window changed from an old street to a field road. His wife’s home is in the countryside, not particularly remote, or at least open to traffic.

The old road is not as unobstructed as the expressway. Sometimes the road can only be a single lane. If passing vehicles meet, one side of the road must be reversed to make way on the free side of the road.

In some places, there is no room for a long time for both parties to park. Fortunately, there are very few cars in this section of the road, but when the New Year is reached, traffic jams become commonplace.

Watching the darkening sky outside the window, Bai Song sighed: “Small advances in technology, not at all have brought much change here.”

Liu Jing was now reversing and waiting for the car in front to pass by. He took out a cigarette case from his pocket and handed it to Bai Song a cigarette. The services of the rich are eliminated, and those at the bottom are eliminated. “

“I know,” Bai Song took the cigarette and spit it out gently. “This situation will not change in the next few decades.”

“Okay, let’s do our job.”

At this time, the car in front had passed, Liu Jing drove the car forward, and he was about to take his destination soon.

Liu Jing found a place to park his car, a short distance from his wife’s family.

Bai Song helped Liu Jing carry some fruits and meat products, including some snacks, braised pork trotters and ducks bought in the supermarket.

“Do you still remember this place?” Liu Jing asked Bai Song with large and small bags.

“Of course I have the impression that when you were a kid, you always liked to take me to this place to study, and you guys have loved Li Qing since you were young.” Bai Song said angrily: “I used to say, what is fun in this place Yes, I blame me for being too pure. “

Zhang Qing is Liu Jing’s wife.

“When it arrives, you can be an agitated baby in a while, but don’t talk nonsense.” Liu Jing also specifically told Bai Song in front of the door.

Bai Song had to roll his eyes, feeling suddenly he agreed to come together, he wanted to be a sulking baby.

But this is just a joke that’s all.

Knock gently.

Opening the door was a 60-year-old woman with silver silk on her head. When she saw Liu Jing originally wanted to say and so on, she saw Bai Song next to her.

“Come in, Xiao Qing is in the room.” 1000 words and 10000 words turned into a sigh, and eventually Liu Jing entered the door.

In front of me is a long courtyard. There is a distance of ten five meters from the gate to the house in the main hall. There are also some small buildings such as toilets, pig pens, duck pens and so on.

The threshold of the hall was a bit high. Bai Song watched all around and almost stumbled, but fortunately he kept the balance, otherwise he would be ugly.

There was an old man sitting in the lobby thinking that it should be Liu Jing’s father-in-law. When he looked at Liu Jing, he said, “What are you doing here?”

Before Liu Jing said anything, her mother-in-law interrupted: “old fogey, you can say a few words, there are always two things that people have to solve.”

When the old man heard that his wife was counting himself in turn, he was so snorted that he went into the courtyard of the hall with a cigarette.

“Qingqing is in her own room, you can talk to her, and she’s been crying these days, hey … I don’t interfere much with your affairs, I still hope you to persuade her.” The old woman said hello. Bai Song: “I’ll make tea for you.”

Bai Song quickly waved his hand: “No need, I’m here to help Liu Jing persuade, just leave me alone.”

Liu Jing put the fruits on the wide table and took Bai Song into Zhang Qing’s room.