Because there was no warning at all, Fang Qingming's arrival made Song Xiangran surprised and delighted.

It feels like what I was talking about yesterday has become a reality today. It's like in a dream.

But Fang Qingming was followed by two people of the same age as his parents, although they did not wear any bells and whistles, but the woman's slim dark green silk cheongsam, as well as the man's straight suit, and the high heels and leather shoes on the feet of the two of them, already showed that these two people were either rich or expensive.

Moreover, the comer also has a different temperament from ordinary people.

"Who are these two?" Song Xiangran asked Fang Qingming.

"My parents. Fang Qingming said with a smile, "They are here to find your parents." “

"Huh?" Song Xiangran looked at the two amiable uncles and aunts in confusion, "What's the matter with my parents?"

Hearing the sound of a group of people talking in the courtyard, Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan heard it.

As soon as he went out, two familiar faces were looking at him with a smile, and Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan both covered their mouths in disbelief.

"Huijuan. Chen Meiyun trotted over and hugged her good sister.

Gao Huijuan felt that this was too unreal, she didn't even know how to speak, and she didn't know how to react, she just let Chen Meiyun sobble on her shoulder.

And Song Jianguo and Fang Weihua also hugged each other and cried.

The two men have suffered so much in their lives that they have already been counted for a long time, but they have never cried so much as they do now.

At this moment, the four people embracing each other, as if there was no one around, it was like returning to their youth, daring to cry and laugh, not caring about the eyes of others.

But Song Xiangran, who stood aside and witnessed the whole process, was still at a loss for the second monk, she only knew that her parents were intellectuals before, but what happened before, Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan didn't say a word.

They always told Song Xiangran not to dwell on the past, what was in the past, it has long been wiped out and turned into nothing in the long river of time. What matters is how you look at the present and how you manage the future.

Regarding the past suffering, the glory and wealth of the past, Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan only treated the past as a cloud of smoke and did not say anything.

"This, what's going on, Brother Qing Ming?" Song Xiangran turned his head in a daze and asked Fang Qingming.

Seeing that the four former friends were finally reunited, Fang Qingming also had indescribable emotion in his heart.

But when Song Xiangran asked like this, Fang Qingming was stunned.

"Well, that's a long story. Fang Qingming touched his chin, glad that he remembered to shave these days.

"Okay, okay, let's finally see each other, so let's stop standing outside. Let's all go into the house. Gao Huijuan wiped her tears for Chen Meiyun and said with a smile.

Entering the house, the furniture was few and simple.

Although the space is not large, it has been properly packed by Gao Huijuan, and there are fresh wildflowers in the vase on the table. The tablecloths are all simple pastoral flowers, and it can be seen that the mood of the owner of the house is still there.

But the place they live in now is very different from where they used to live.

Fang Weihua and Chen Meiyun looked at each other and sighed in their hearts, Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan were really fateful.

Although they have been away from institutions of higher learning for many years, Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan still retain the habit of studying, often buying newspapers and books to come back to read, and almost always paying attention to domestic academic circles and current affairs.

At that time, Song Jianguo was the proud protégé of the most prestigious old professor in the academic world, and he published many well-known scientific research papers at a young age. Seeing that Song Jianguo was about to rise to the position of full professor, he had no choice but to make people worse, because his ancestors were famous landlords for several generations, and he was exiled to the countryside.

And Gao Huijuan grew up in the eyes of everyone since she was a child, and she has made remarkable achievements along the way. Everyone said that she was a future translation star, but when Gao Huijuan was about to submit the last layer of application to enter the General Translation Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the People's Republic of China, because her grandparents stayed in Europe to live, as a group of returnees who returned from overseas, they were also exiled to the countryside.

It can be said that Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan lived in the spotlight for the first half of their lives. When they were most successful, they still spared no effort to help Fang Weihua and Chen Meiyun, regardless of the fact that their status was far inferior to their own at that time, just because they were friends.

Therefore, for Fang Weihua and Chen Meiyun, Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan are not only friends, but also great benefactors.

Over the years, Fang Weihua and Chen Meiyun have never stopped looking for Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan, even if the status of the two has reached their current height, they still can't forget those two former friends.

If there were no Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan, Fang Weihua and Chen Meiyun, it is difficult to say whether there would be today's status.

"All these years, have you been bitter?" Chen Meiyun looked at Gao Huijuan with teary eyes, although her face was covered with traces of time, but the facial features of that beauty were faintly visible, and the whole person had a more tranquil temperament.

If you want to talk about hardship, in fact, it has already been over, and the biggest trouble at the moment was to make up for Song Xiangran's tuition, but this problem has also been solved by Song Xiangran. So what's there to suffer?

So Gao Huijuan shook her head with a smile and said, "It's nothing bitter, it's all over, and the past is not to blame." “

Looking at the woman in front of him, the arrogance and resentment of his youth have faded, and only hope and longing for life remain. Chen Meiyun couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Back then, you were a flower in the translation world. Chen Meiyun said and began to joke about Gao Huijuan.

Song Jianguo, who was on the side, heard it, and said not to be outdone: "Hey, Meiyun, what you said, I was also a grass in the scientific research community back then!"

"I remember clearly that the people chasing you both at the school had to line up to hand out love letters. Fang Weihua also recalled with a smile.

was said by her husband, although Gao Huijuan and Chen Meiyun were a little embarrassed, they also recalled.

"If it weren't for you two dead faces, would we be able to look at you?" Chen Meiyun asked with a smile.

"Meiyun, how can you say that, my son is still beside me, what kind of dead face...... Give me some face. Fang Weihua gestured to Fang Qingming on the side with his eyes and asked him to help.

Fang Qingming didn't want to get involved in this "war without gunpowder", so he hurriedly pulled Song Xiangran and said: "I can't hear anything, I can't see, let's go, Xiangran, let's go out for a walk." “

Looking out the window, the dark clouds were slowly gathering, and Gao Huijuan hurriedly told Song Xiangran: "Xiangran, it may rain later, bring an umbrella, pay attention to safety." “

"It's okay, Mom, we'll be back soon!" As soon as the words landed, Song Xiangran ran out of the smoke.