Three hours later, Ying Xiaochuan's home.

The living room was quiet, only the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding with each other, and a few hungry people were eating with their heads buried in their hearts.

Fan Shulan took out a large bowl of tomato egg drop soup from the kitchen and put it on the table, and complained to her son in a low voice while serving soup to several children.

"Chuan'er, you and your friends are coming back, why don't you tell your mother in advance, look at it, there is no food at home now, how can you entertain you. ”

"Isn't this good?" Ying Xiaochuan picked up a piece of scrambled egg and stuffed it in his mouth, "We don't pick, we can eat as much as we can." ”

"Yes, godmother, we don't pick our mouths, we haven't eaten anything outside, and we want to eat something home-cooked when we get home. Li Miansai's mouth was full of food, and his speech was very sweet: "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, poached eggs, cold tomatoes, tomato egg drop soup, simple ingredients make four completely different deliciousness, which is not something that ordinary people can do." ”

Fan Shulan was amused by Li Mian, sat down and said: "You are Xiao Mian, I heard Xiao Chuan mention you, saying that you are righteous and very good to him, you are really a good boy, we Xiao Chuan is his blessing to meet you." ”

"No, no, my brother is good to me. Godmother, you are my godmother, I am your godson, if you have anything in the future, tell me directly, my eldest brother can do it for you, I will try my best to do it for you, do you think it will be successful?"

"Cheng, Cheng. Fan Shulan smiled from ear to ear and couldn't stop nodding. His eyes fell on Ao Ling, who was sitting beside Ying Xiaochuan, and his eyes became more and more gentle, "Chuan'er, you don't seem to have mentioned this little girl to me before." ”

"I mentioned it, it's called Ao Ling, remember?"

Fan Shulan suddenly remembered, "Oh, I remembered, it's the homeless little girl you told me on the phone last time." ”

"yes, that's her. ”

Fan Shulan held Ao Ling's hand and felt a pain, "You kid is so pitiful, you have no family at such a young age, Chuan'er, you have to take good care of others in the future, you know?"

"I know. ”

Ao Ling held Fan Shulan's hand and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, Brother Xiaochuan has taken good care of me, and I will take good care of Brother Xiaochuan." ”

Fan Shulan was relieved to hear this.

After several people finished eating, Fan Shulan packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Ying Xiaochuan followed up in the kitchen after smoking a cigarette on the balcony.

The two stood in front of the vegetable sink and brushed the dishes together, a rare time between mother and son.

"Chuan'er, Mom thinks those two children are very good, it's your blessing that you can be friends with them. ”

Ying Xiaochuan smiled lightly when he listened.

Fan Shulan said: "Xiao Mian doesn't say it, Ao Ling's child is distressed when he looks at it, before I gave birth to you, your father and I wanted to give birth to a girl like her." Sensible, obedient, and good-looking. Of course, with you later, I was just as happy as your dad. ”

Ying Xiaochuan said indifferently: "You want a daughter, it's not easy, I'll let Ao Ling recognize you as a godmother." ”

"Nonsense, mother-son love, mother-daughter love, these all depend on fate, how can it be as simple as you said. ”

"Fate, it's just to take the opportunity to promote, and I'm very happy to let Ao Ling be my sister. ”

Fan Shulan smiled and shook her head, "Let's talk about this later." Tell your mom, why did you suddenly come to Seoul?"

"We're here to do something, but we can't tell you what we're going to do yet. ”

Fan Shulan sighed: "You have been an assertive child since you were a child, and now that you are older, you have to fly out, and your mother will not interfere with you in what you want to do." But you have to give me peace. ”

"Don't worry. Ying Xiaochuan wiped the cleaned dishes one by one and put them in the cabinet, "Mom, there is something I want to ask you." ”

"What's the problem?"

"Where do you want to live in the future?"

"What do you mean?

Ying Xiaochuan said with a smile: "I won't tell you, I really mean this, you also know that I have opened a small company in Jincheng now, the scale is not large, but the income is okay, at least it is not a problem to buy you a suite later." ”

"Do you mean to take root in Jincheng?"

Ying Xiaochuan washed his hands and wiped them dry, and looked back at Fan Shulan: "I see what you mean." ”

"Mom also depends on what you mean, Mom is just your son, and she can only follow you in the future. ”

When Ying Xiaochuan heard this, he reached out and pinched her hand full of lines, and smiled gently, "Nacheng, in the future, I will buy suites in Jincheng and Seoul, and I will live with you wherever you like." ”

……

After washing the dishes, the next thing to think about is sleeping.

Ying Xiaochuan's house has two bedrooms, and the mother and son have one room, which is usually no problem at all, but there are four people now.

After discussing it and making a decision quickly, Ao Ling and Fan Shulan had a room, Ying Xiaochuan and Li Mian had a room, and after the allocation, they went back to their rooms to sleep.

Ying Xiaochuan's bed was only one meter five horizontally and vertically, and the two big men were really crowded to sleep together, so the two discussed meditating and spending the night.

Li Mian's cultivation had just entered the third stage, and he closed his eyes cross-legged and quickly settled. At this time, Ying Xiaochuan opened his eyes, got up and took down an iron box from the cabinet.

The tin box is at least ten years old, and it contains a few old group photos and several letters of encouragement.

When he was about the fourth grade of primary school, his mother began to work two jobs for him to go to school, food and clothing, and at that time he was not in good health, and he often had a small illness and pain, and the family had some savings and would soon have to use it.

Over time, it became difficult to pay the tuition fees.

Fortunately, a great benevolent person came to the school to sponsor poor students to go to school, but in fact, there was not much hope in the first place. In the past, those great benevolent people sponsored students with good grades and promising prospects. And he, because he often missed classes due to illness, his grades have always been in the middle of the class.

Who knows, after the great benevolent people knew about the situation in his family, they funded him without saying a word, and this help was until he graduated from junior high school.

In his memory, Ying Xiaochuan had seen the great benevolent man a total of three times.

The first time was in the fourth grade, Sheng Yangtian, the school organized a thank-you meeting, he stood under the national flag, the great benevolent man took a carton of milk and put it in his hand, and he still remembers: The suffering you suffer now is the accumulation of wealth in the future, don't give up studying, and repay your mother in the future.

The second time was when he was admitted to the local junior high school with the first place, and at the graduation party, the great benevolent man came again, took a photo with him under the national flag, and touched his head.

The third time was the high school entrance examination, the performance of the high school entrance examination was not stable, and he fell out of the city's less than 100 places. When the great benevolent man came, he brought him a complete set of study tools, and when he left, Ying Xiaochuan went over and asked him for two group photos.

Since then, the two have ended their funding relationship and have not seen each other since. But this kindness has always remained in Ying Xiaochuan's heart. He even thought that probably the good-hearted people were also favored by God, so he had been growing up for so many years, but the great good-hearted people had not changed at all.

……

Before he knew it, the sky was dark, and Ying Xiaochuan put away the iron box and put it back in its original place.