It's time to sleep when you're full of food and drink, but looking at the leftovers on the table, Lin Mu has no mood to clean up.

Mother Lin looked left and right at Father Lin, who was picking her teeth, as if she wanted to say something.

"Look at what I'm doing, I'll have to rush the manuscript later. With a look, Father Lin knew that Mother Lin wanted to hand over the responsibility of washing dishes to herself, so she was the first to stop.

Lin Xi saw that Father Lin would always be in the shape of a rake ear, so he shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, let me clean it up, you all rest, all rest." ”

"See, is it still our daughter who is sensible, when she chased me, she insisted on being very diligent, going to our house to mop the floor, wiping the ashes and doing everything, hey, Lao Lin, you have changed, you have changed. After Mother Lin finished speaking, she walked towards Lin Xi's boudoir.

Lin Xi looked at Father Lin, who was helpless but still had to pretend to be unsharpened, and wanted to laugh: "Mom, help me put on a quilt cover again, I don't like this color." After that, he began to stand up and clean up.

It was already half past ten after packing up all the things, and after washing, Lin Xi sat in his boudoir.

The room has always retained the same as when she came back last year, and all the dust has been cleaned by Mother Lin.

Opening the suitcase, Lin Xi took out the experience of the past two years, looked at it again and again, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Especially the newspaper that Chen Bing gave her when she left, it can be said that nothing has been left in the past two years, but this newspaper records the whereabouts of Lin Xi's youth in the past two years.

He took a calligraphy from the wall, took it out of the frame, and framed the newspaper.

"Lin Xi: Taking Root at the Grassroots and Serving the West is What Youth Should Look Like"

Han Han: Fulfilling the Promise to the West with a Life

The two articles record the different lives and experiences of the two girls.

"Oh, Mom, it's like two people. Lin Xi looked at a photo taken in Peach Blossom Village, and compared it with a photo when he was still in college before, it was like two people.

When I was in college, I was fresh and refined, beautiful and moving, with long hair fluttering like a fairy, and boys loved by everyone, but look at my photos now, short and fat, round face, short hair, rustic.

After putting away some of the treasures he brought back, Lin Xi began to appreciate them slowly.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A few door knocks, Lin Xi stepped forward and opened the door, only to see Lin's father standing outside, seeing that Lin Xi was not asleep, so he pushed the door in, and saw that the calligraphy and painting on the wall had been taken down and replaced by a newspaper.

"Yo, yes, this is a good thing, it's going to go down in history. Father Lin took off the frame and then read it carefully, and saw that the signature was the name of Chen Bing: "Who is this Chen Bing?"

"Not a nice guy. Lin Xi said depressedly.

Father Lin nodded and said with a smile: "I have a classmate named Chen Bing, this name is too popular. ”

Lin Xi saw that Father Lin put the frame on the table, and hurriedly said: "Don't put it in a mess when you see it, this is the first thing I have done in my life when I step into the society and devote myself to true love." ”

Father Lin naturally understands this truth, after all, they are all from the past, and the first thing he did when he was fifteen years old was to dig coal in the mine, and now he thinks about it and remembers it very well, and there is a photo of digging coal at home.

"Xixi, go to bed early, don't stay up too long. Father Lin left Lin Xi's boudoir with relief.

After Father Lin left, Lin Xi began to get busy again, folding clothes, arranging quilts, wiping the table, .......