originally planned to go to school with Song Xiangran, but Xu Zhiyuan never expected that Fang Qingming's family would go to school with Song Xiangran.

I don't know when, maybe it was Song Xiangran who escaped from the traffickers this time, Xu Zhiyuan vaguely felt that Song Xiangran was different.

Although Song Xiangran is as lively and cheerful as ever, enthusiastic and kind, bold and careful, Xu Zhiyuan, who grew up with Song Xiangran since childhood, always feels that she seems to have changed.

After thinking about it, Xu Zhiyuan pointed the finger at Fang Qingming. Maybe it was because of meeting Fang Qingming that Song Xiangran became a little different.

No, even when he went to college, Song Xiangran had to go with Fang Qingming's family. If it were the past, Song Xiangran would not be the kind of person who likes to trouble others.

Thinking so, Xu Zhiyuan gradually began to affirm his speculation.

was in a daze, Xu Zhiyuan was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Song Xiangran with a smiling face.

"Zhiyuan, I've called you several times, have you packed your things? After Song Xiangran finished speaking, he heard Fang Qingming calling himself, so he ran away again.

Not far away, Fang Qingming was lowering his head and asking Song Xiangran something, Song Xiangran thought about it and shook his head firmly. Then, without knowing what to say, the two men looked at each other and smiled.

Xu Zhiyuan looked at this picture, and felt a little dazzling in his heart, so he simply turned around, packed up his luggage, and moved a lot of it into the rear compartment in one go.

The image on weekdays is somewhat handsome, and this action surprised Gao Huijuan and Song Jianguo next to him.

"Jianguo, Zhiyuan's strength is quite big. Gao Huijuan looked at Xu Zhiyuan, who was busy in front of her, with some surprise.

Song Jianguo was smoking a cigarette, carefully looking at the three young people walking around the courtyard in a cloud of smoke, and did not speak.

Seeing that it was almost time to leave, Fang Weihua, who was sitting in the main driver's seat, honked his horn and shouted to Fang Qingming in the house: "Qingming, what are you kid doing? Don't delay the time on the road." “

Fang Qingming in the house responded while coming out with Song Xiangran alone holding some things. Fang Qingming hugged a thick stack of books and notebooks, and Song Xiangran held the pot of purple-blue flowers in his arms.

"Oh, Xiang Ran, these books and books, and this pot of flowers, why do you bring them?" Gao Huijuan looked at Song Xiangran in confusion and asked.

Song Xiangran shook his head and said with a smile: "I haven't finished reading the book yet, the book is made of notes, tweed, but my baby." Naturally, they all have to be brought. “

After that, Song Xiangran and Fang Qingming looked at each other and smiled. If it weren't for Fang Qingming's reminder, Song Xiangran almost forgot the things he had packed on his desk, as well as the pot of small flowers that he had taken care of for a long time.

"Alright, alright, all the things are done, right? Get in the car. Chen Meiyun urged in the car.

Because there were still two days left to go to school, in order to let Song Xiangran get familiar with the environment in the city in advance, Chen Meiyun decided to take Song Xiangran to live in her house for two days first, and then send people there when school started.

And Xu Zhiyuan had already told the school that he would go to the school in advance to volunteer.

Therefore, Fang Weihua and Xu Zhiyuan, father and son, went to school first, while Fang Qingming's car carried Chen Meiyun and Song Xiangran.

"Mom, I'll be back on vacation. Seeing the parting time, Song Xiangran, who had never cried easily in the past, couldn't help it at this moment, and fell on Gao Huijuan's shoulder and sobbed in a low voice.

The child is finally going to college, Gao Huijuan is happy and reluctant in her heart, thinking that she and her father left the country where she grew up and came to the motherland, with ambitions, and her mother in a foreign country could not bear to part, and burst into tears.

"Don't be sad, Nan, you have to study hard in school, remember why you want to go to college, don't forget your original intention, the outside is round and the inside is square, and you don't need to remember it at home. The corners of Gao Huijuan's eyes were also filled with tears, and she gently wiped her tears for Song Xiangran.

Song Xiangran nodded, buried herself in Gao Huijuan's arms again, and sobbed.

"Okay, if you miss your parents, just call, and now there is a landline at home. Besides, you are still studying in the province to study at university, and it is convenient to go home if you want to, what about those children who go out of the province to study?" Gao Huijuan looked at Song Xiangran in her arms gently.

The daughter who finally came back, it has only been more than a month, and she is about to leave from her side, and Gao Huijuan is very reluctant in her heart.

Song Jianguo, who was on the side, also finished smoking, looked at Song Xiangran seriously and said, "Over there, if you have something to advise, you can also find your Uncle Fang and Aunt Chen, and you also have to listen to them, you know?"

Song Xiangran nodded vigorously.

After some inseparability, Song Xiangran finally got into the car and reluctantly waved goodbye to Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan, who were getting farther and farther away.

Today's Gao Huijuan's mood, how could Chen Meiyun not understand, thinking that she sent Fang Qingming to the military academy back then, although she didn't cry in front of Fang Qingming, but after seeing Fang Qingming walk into the school, Chen Meiyun cried all the way home.

Therefore, Chen Meiyun gently hugged Song Xiangran's shoulders and said, "Xiangran, if there is anything in the future, just tell your aunt, I haven't seen you for so many years, it's time to take good care of you." “

In fact, many years ago, Chen Meiyun and Gao Huijuan agreed with each other to be the godmothers of each other's children. But now that the children have grown up, Chen Meiyun has other thoughts in her heart, so she doesn't say a word about her godmother.

Xu Zhiyuan, who was in the other car, talked a lot more than usual.

First, because Xu Zhiyuan admired Song Jianguo and Fang Weihua very much, and second, because Xu Zhiyuan was very curious about everything in the city, so he asked many questions.

And Fang Weihua himself was born in a poor family, so he naturally understood Xu Zhiyuan's curiosity, so he patiently explained them one by one.

"Zhiyuan, don't you know, my uncle was actually born in a peasant family. Fang Weihua glanced at Xu Zhiyuan in the rearview mirror and said meaningfully.

Xu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, probably understood what Fang Weihua meant, and nodded.

"So, boy, work hard, uncle looks at you, it's a good material. “

In this way, the car gradually moved away from Xiaolin Village, and the surrounding primitive trees and mountains unconsciously evolved into modern high-rise buildings.

Even the place where Xu Zhiyuan went to work before was not as prosperous as the city.

Looking at the traffic outside the window, I still have the beautiful mountains and rivers of Xiaolin Village yesterday in my mind, and the female voice that laughs as pleasantly as a wind chime.

In a trance, Xu Zhiyuan seemed to feel that something, just like that, was getting farther and farther away from him. And it will take a long time for Xu Zhiyuan to really understand.