Song Yiran left Beiwang Hutong with a few things she liked, and the remaining few things were all handicrafts and had no value, so she directly asked Han Ping to dispose of them.

After Song Yiran left, Han Ping sat on the chair in a daze, holding a handicraft in very poor condition, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Fan Xingyang walked over, took the handicrafts in Han Ping's hand, and looked at them twice before saying: "You won't be unhappy because of this bottle, right? You don't understand antiques, so if you receive the wrong thing, you will receive the wrong thing! Besides, these things were not originally collected at a high price, and the eldest lady didn't blame you." ”

"You don't understand. ”

"I don't understand. Fan Xingyang sat down next to Han Ping, "Isn't it just a bottle!"

Han Ping frowned, "It's not about the bottle!" He was thinking about what Song Yiran said!

Those words echoed in Han Ping's mind for a long time, lingering. He is a rough man, he doesn't know any big truths, and he usually only cares about calculating to fill his stomach and feed his mother. But when he heard Song Yiran say this today, he suddenly had a feeling of suddenness, and he seemed to understand what family and country feelings were all at once.

"What's going on?"

"I think about what the eldest lady said again!" Han Ping said: "The more I think about it, the more I feel that it makes sense! The more I think about it, the more I feel that the eldest lady thinks more than us, and is more far-reaching than us!"

Fan Xingyang looked at Han Ping like a fool, "People are college students, and they are more educated than us, isn't this how it should be?

"yes~"

"Brother, the eldest lady said that she would donate all these things in the future, do you think she can do it?"

Han Ping thought seriously for a moment and nodded, "I think she can do it!"

"That's all money! ”

"That's the biggest difference between people and us. Han Ping sighed, "I always feel that the eldest lady has a kind of spirit in her, which we don't have!"

Fan Xingyang had a question mark on his face, "What do you mean?"

"Do you know what the eldest lady does as a man?"

Fan Xingyang's eyes widened, "Of course I know, Brother Liu used to follow him when he was on the team! You asked me such a simple question! I am not stupid." ”

"I think the eldest lady also has this kind of temperament. It's very selfless, especially has a sense of justice, and the angle from which he thinks about things is not the same as ours, and there are ......" Han Ping returned for a long time, and he really couldn't think of other adjectives, forgive him, his culture is limited, and there are not many good words.

"What else?"

She said that in the future, we all have what the old crooked have, and what we have, the old crooked ones don't have!"

Fan Xingyang scratched his head, "Brother, do you believe it?" Do you think it's possible?

"Believe it, why don't you believe it. ”

Fan Xingyang thought to himself, people have airplanes ~ cannons, people have high-rise buildings, and people still have ...... He didn't know what else, anyway, I heard that life over there was pretty good.

"Just like the eldest lady said, in the future, outstanding talents will appear in all fields of our country, and the national strength will be at its peak, and it will definitely surpass theirs! In a few decades, maybe Lao Maozi will envy us. Han Ping said a little excitedly: "It's happy to think about it, it's worth looking forward to, isn't it?"

"But brother, why does the eldest lady say that we have 5,000 years of civilization, but don't we all have it?"

The two stared wide-eyed, as if they wanted to find the answer from each other.

Han Ping was helpless, "I don't understand either! Otherwise, the next time the eldest lady comes, I'll ask?"

"It's okay, or it will always feel like a piece of heart. ”

Song Yiran didn't know that after she left, Han Ping and Fan Xingyang also studied world history, but they couldn't study it anymore after just studying the beginning.

The driver left after sending Song Yiran to the compound.

Song Yiran returned to Lei's house with a small satchel.

"Ranran, why did you come back so early today?"

"It's nothing, my master has a little tiger, I'll come back first. The master's herpes came out, which was quite scary, and it was estimated that it would scab over in another week. ”

Xu Yinghong asked her seriously, "What happened yesterday ......?"

It's too big a fuss to hide it. Coupled with Wei Tao's trouble, almost every compound now hears some rumors, but it won't be as detailed as Xu Yinghong knows.

"The old lady is in good spirits, not affected at all. I told her to live in another place, but they said, "No one has ever died!"

Xu Yinghong was shocked, "The old lady is really a character, amazing!"

"My master is also hard, and he has experienced strong winds and waves, so he has seen it a long time ago!"

Xu Yinghong couldn't help nodding, "That's open-minded enough, if you change ordinary people, I'm afraid that you won't dare to sleep at night." ”

Song Yiran.

At this point, the matter about Wei Xiangyang is over.

As soon as the three-day National Day holiday on the 11th National Day (check the information said that it was a three-day holiday in that era), Song Yiran's holiday was completely over, and it was time for her to go back to school.

Mrs. Liang's herpes have almost gone, and most of the herpes have scabbed, in Song Yiran's words, she is starting to work hard.

Mrs. Huang's body has also improved a little, and the treatment of these ten days has rejuvenated her body, and now she eats well, sleeps well, and is a little fatter, and the Guan family is very grateful to Song Yiran.

Song Yiran is a student, and she must focus on her studies, but she also said that she will come back every three days to see Mrs. Huang's situation, and change the prescription depending on the situation.

However, the small red dot that was separated from the ability still remained in Huang Wenzhu's lesion, without any movement or reaction, as if it had fallen asleep at all.

Song Yiran couldn't tell whether this situation was good or bad, but judging from Mrs. Huang's current situation, it shouldn't be a big deal.

"Well, can you get these things? or I'll send you?"

The reason why Xu Yinghong took the initiative to ask Ying was that Lei Qianjun didn't have time to send her, today Lei Qianjun made an appointment with the section chief of a housing management office for dinner, and it is estimated that he is ready to participate, after all, this year's first land grant, the power to build a house is in the hands of others, and to do business, you have to take care of all aspects, and open up the way that should be opened, so that the way to make money can be smooth.

Song Yiran couldn't cry or laugh, "Auntie, I really don't need to, didn't the Guan family let the driver send me!" She originally didn't want to be swaggering like this, but the old man Guan asked her, are you still less swaggering? This sentence made Song Yiran speechless, so she had to respond.

"Okay!" Of course, it is more convenient to have a car, and she can rest assured, "Don't you have a doorman's phone, you can call the doorman at the school and ask me to send me a letter." ”

Song Yiran said that he knew.

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