"Good boy, you should remember how good people are to you. Zhao Qingshan heard Zhou Yuanyuan say that he wanted to help Qiu Xiang just because of a dumpling, not only was he not angry, but he was a little relieved.

There are many good people in this world, and there are also many white-eyed wolves. Zhao Qingshan has always taught his children to remember more about other people's good to you, and don't take other people's good looks at you as they should be. Forget about the oppression of others, because in the face of adversity, you may burst out with energy that you have not even noticed. When you are able, repay those who have helped you.

It seems that Rue Xiang not only did it herself, but also taught the children, which is what Zhao Qingshan is most happy about.

For what Zhao Qingshan taught, Zhou Yuanyuan only partially agreed. It is appropriate to repay those who are good to themselves, but Zhou Yuanyuan can't do it by forgetting the bad things that others have done to him. In the last life, why did Zhou Yuanyuan's family be so miserable? It was because their hearts were so good that they did not believe that Zhou Chunping, these "relatives" would betray them for the sake of profit.

Zhou Yuanyuan thinks that she is not the Virgin, others treat her badly, and she can't ignore it, since she dares to run in front of her, she must not be afraid of her suppression, ruthlessly, mercilessly, and suppress until people are afraid of her, and they will never dare to provoke her in the future.

"Ahh

On a speeding train, Zhao Yunxiang, who was being nagged by Zhao Qingshan, sneezed two big sneezes.

"Sister, do you have a cold? Put on my scarf. Without saying a word, Yu Meiru took out a wool blended plaid scarf from her bag and draped it over Zhao Yunxiang's shoulder.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not cold. Zhao Yunxiang waved her hand, wanting to take off the square scarf and return it to Yu Meiru. This square scarf also has tassels of the same color falling at both ends, which looks very elegant and is not a bargain at first glance. Zhao Yunxiang didn't want to get it dirty.

"Ahh

"Sister, what are you being polite to Meiru? You are tired these days and are prone to colds. Zhao Guohui saw that Zhao Yunxiang and Yu Meiru were polite, and felt a little sullen in his heart. Although Meiru looks cold and cold, she has actually released her great enthusiasm for the Zhao family. Perhaps because of the different growth environment, Zhao Yunxiang feels that Yu Meiru is like a person who comes out of the lady's picture, and her every move is a little elegant, Zhao Yunxiang has some inferiority, and will always subconsciously be polite to Yu Meiru.

"Hey, that sister is welcome. Zhao Yunxiang saw that her brother's brows were furrowed, so she quickly pulled the square scarf she was wearing and joked: "Don't say it, Meiru's square scarf seems to have magical power, draped on my sister's body, and my whole body is warm." ”

These days, Zhao Yunxiang is in a hurry and busy with Zhao Guohui's family affairs at home, and the whole person is spinning, and she is indeed a little tired. I got up too early this morning, and as soon as I got on the bus, a little girl sitting by the window on the other side of the aisle insisted on opening the window, saying that it was stuffy in the carriage. When the train was moving, the wind poured in through the window, and the little girl hid behind the window by herself, but it just happened to blow on Zhao Yunxiang's face. After a long time, Zhao Yunxiang really felt a little top-heavy.

Zhao Guohui wanted to walk over and close the window several times, but was stopped by Zhao Yunxiang. In Zhao Yunxiang's opinion, it is not easy for anyone to go out, and if you can endure it, just put up with it.

Draped in Yu Meiru's square scarf, Zhao Yunxiang felt a lot warmer on her body, and couldn't help lying on the small table in front of her seat and fell asleep grogily. Anyway, a few seats here are all Zhao Yunxiang's, and they are not afraid that outsiders will not be able to look at them. Zhou Jiasheng got up early in the morning, and now he is sleeping with his head on Wen Ziqing's lap.

Zhao Guohui saw that Zhao Yunxiang was asleep, so he wanted to find Yu Meiru to whisper. Yu Meiru motioned to Zhao Guohui to take a look at Wen Ziqing, along the way, Yu Meiru hadn't heard Wen Ziqing speak. What's wrong with the young man? I don't like to go back to Kyoto? Yu Meiru asked Zhao Guohui with her eyes.

Zhao Guohui glanced at Wen Ziqing, who had been looking out the window silently, and almost laughed out loud. Zhao Guohui knows that Wen Ziqing is not satisfied with separating from Zhou Yuanyuan, since coming to Zhaojiagou, Wen Ziqing has always liked to stand beside Zhou Yuanyuan, silently waiting for Zhou Yuanyuan's instructions, in Zhao Guohui's opinion, Wen Ziqing is a masochist, who is instructed by the little girl all day long, and is not allowed to criticize the little girl for half a sentence.

Time is really fast, more than half a year has passed in the blink of an eye. Zhao Guohui was a little emotional, and couldn't help but think of when Wen Ziqing first arrived at Zhao's house, he didn't care who talked to him, and only when he saw Zhou Yuanyuan, a little bad girl, would he jump out of his mouth word by word.

The Zhao family was full of laughter and laughter every day. After living in Zhao's house for a long time, Wen Ziqing's autism has gradually improved, until now, Wen Ziqing's communication with outsiders has been normal, but there are fewer words, Zhao Guohui heard his father say that Wen Ziqing's grades have always maintained the first place in the grade, which is a fight with Zhou Jiasheng.

Since leaving Zhaojiagou, Wen Ziqing has not spoken along the way. He rushed to carry the luggage, bought breakfast and other things, but didn't speak.

There is no direct train to Kyoto in Aoyama City, so you have to make a transfer in H City. Trains in this era were very slow, driving for two hours and only about 100 kilometers.

The car stopped at a small station, and a middle-aged man across the aisle got off the bus and a beautiful middle-aged woman came up.

The middle-aged woman's hair was black and shiny, and she wore it in an elegant bun at the back of her head. There are no ornaments on the bun, but despite this, this woman feels very luxurious at first glance.

The woman wears a moon-white short-sleeved blouse and a pair of wide-legged trousers of the same color. The neckline of the model is only two points below the collarbone, and a rose with a purple green stem is embroidered under the neckline. Layers of deep shades of purple make the roses look like they are in full bloom, and the long green stems are entwined, showing a bewitching beauty. The woman's walking posture is particularly beautiful, with a unique style.

Since the woman got on the train, the people in the whole carriage have all consciously shut their mouths as if they had been pointed. For a while, the entire carriage was silent.

Wen Ziqing didn't look back, but stared at the woman's every move on the window glass of the carriage. Somehow, Wen Ziqing felt that this woman was not as weak as she seemed on the surface. Perhaps, this is a poisonous rose?

The carriage was silent, and only the "clang" and "clang" sound of the collision between the train and the rails could be heard. Suddenly, an abrupt voice broke the silence in the carriage.