C237 A kind thief

The dinner was sumptuous, but it was not delicious, but Xia Lei ate happily. Zhou Xiaohong's parents were both simple farmers, talking, eating and drinking with them, talking about trivial things like rice, oil, and salt. Xia Lei had a kind of feeling about going back to the construction site, very close.

Only by cherishing the past would he be able to cherish the present