The most important thing in Huaguo finally came, and Zhang Xiaowei naturally embarked on a journey back to his hometown.

Zhang Ting's family embarked on the return journey on the second day of the annual meeting, and Zhang Xiaowei did not go back so early because of some trivial matters.

The station is still crowded, Zhang Xiaowei likes this feeling of crowding in another world, after a day and a night of running, Xiangcheng City has finally arrived.

"Mom, I'm back!" Zhang Xiaowei knocked lightly on the door outside, and when he came back, he had already called Zhang's mother.

"Hey, why is there no one?" The minutes ticked by, and the door was not opened.

"Bang bang!" Zhang Xiaowei knocked on the door again, but the door was still tightly closed.

"Who! Xiumei is not at home, you are coming to her tomorrow!" This may be because Zhang Xiaowei's knocking on the door was a little loud, which affected the family next door.

"Uncle Ge, where did my mother go?" Zhang Xiaowei asked in surprise when he saw the people who opened the door.

Uncle Ge is also from a factory, and he is a neighbor, so the relationship between the two has always been very good.

"Oh, you're Xiaowei! It's so standard, Ge Ye almost doesn't know you anymore!" Uncle Ge opened the hidden door, walked out, pushed his reading glasses that looked a little old, and said.

"Come, come Xiaowei, your mother doesn't know when she will come back, it's cold outside, you go to our house first to warm up!" Uncle Ge hurriedly beckoned Zhang Xiaowei to his own home.

"Uncle Ge, Uncle Ancheng is not at home?" Zhang Xiaowei was not polite to Uncle Ge, after all, to be honest, it was really cold standing outside.

"He's gone to work in the north, leaving our grandfather and grandson in the house. After Uncle Ge beckoned Zhang Xiaowei to sit down, he poured him another glass of water and said.

"Oh, Sister Qingran isn't at home?" Ge Qingran is six years younger than Zhang Xiaowei, and he should be eighteen this year.

"She...!"

"Master, I'm back, open the door!" Uncle Ge was about to explain when a shout like a silver bell came from outside the door.

"Look, Cao Cao Cao is here!" Uncle Ge opened the door.

"Grandpa, there's a guest at home!" Ge Qingran only glanced at Zhang Xiaowei, perhaps because the light was dim, she didn't see Zhang Xiaowei's appearance clearly.

"I didn't expect Sister Qingran to become more and more beautiful the longer she grows!" Zhang Xiaowei said as he looked at the girl who made people's hearts flutter.

"Are you...?Brother Zhang?" said Ge Qingran in surprise with some disbelief.

"Hmm!" Zhang Xiaowei was very surprised, counting the three years of depression in his previous life, it is estimated that he has not seen him for five years!

She was only thirteen years old at that time, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, so wasn't it strange that they could recognize themselves at a glance?

"It's great to see you, I saw my aunt two days ago and was still asking you why you're coming back? Ge Qingran said excitedly.

Uncle Ge looked at Zhang Xiaowei like a thief on the side, he secretly regretted it at this time, he was a thousand guards against thieves, this is to lure wolves into the house!

"You ask me. Zhang Xiaowei asked in surprise.

In his image, the two don't seem to have much in common, why would she ask me.

"Yes, Auntie said that I am very happy that you are back today, and I don't know how many times I went to your house and knocked on the door today, but no one, even Auntie was not at home!"

"But I'm very happy to see you now!" said Ge Qingran and was about to walk towards Zhang Xiaowei.

"Qingran, you go to the kitchen to heat up the steamed buns first!" Uncle Ge said in front of Ge Qingran.

"Grandpa, you take it to hot it, Brother Zhang and I have a lot to say. Ge Qingran handed the steamed bun to his grandfather and said.

If Uncle Ge used to spoil his grandson, he would have gone to the heat, but today the situation is different, and there is a good saying, it is easy to invite God and difficult to send God.

Of course, it's not that serious, after all, the two families are neighbors, and he doesn't want to make too much trouble, as long as the two keep a certain distance.

It's not that he doesn't want his granddaughter to interact with Zhang Xiaowei, it's just that he heard that Zhang Xiaowei has depression, hasn't gone out for three years, and locks himself at home.

There is another reason, that is, the motorcycle that used to be glamorous in the eyes of outsiders is also facing bankruptcy, he is an old employee of the motorcycle factory, and he is still very clear about some things in the factory.

"Uncle Ge, why don't I go back first!" Zhang Xiaowei naturally saw at a glance that the other party was guarding himself, and he didn't feel comfortable here.

"Brother Zhang, Auntie hasn't come back yet, it's quite cold outside, you just sit first, and when Auntie comes back, you can go back." "This is Ge Qingran has already put the steamed buns in the pot.

"Yes, Xiaowei, you just play at my house first, you haven't eaten yet! It just so happens that I asked Qingran to buy more steamed buns, let's eat some here!"

This is an old neighbor for decades, and there is naturally affection between neighbors, if Zhang Xiaowei is really allowed to go out and suffer from the cold, he really can't bear it.

"That's really not eating, thank you Uncle Ge and Qingran!" Zhang Xiaowei was not polite, he really didn't eat at his house when he was young in his previous life.

"Brother Zhang, are you a big star now?" Ge Qingran asked as he looked at Zhang Xiaowei, who was holding a steamed bun in his hand and gnawing on it with relish.

"Big star, I'm not...!" After an exchange just now, Zhang Xiaowei knew why the other party was able to recognize herself at a glance, it turned out that she had been interested in this director since she saw Huanzhu Gege, after all, he was also named Zhang Xiaowei, and this Ge Qingran naturally became more interested in him.

finally knew that Zhang Xiaowei was his neighbor, and he followed him every day when he was young.

"Brother Zhang, I'm not going to school anymore, can I go and be an actor with you?" Ge Qingran said in a low voice.

"Qingran, you better go to school hard! It's hard to be an actor!" Zhang Xiaowei didn't know why Ge Qingran, who had always been lively, was suddenly depressed.

"Being an actor can make a lot of money, so my parents don't have to work outside, so that we can reunite every year!" Ge Qingran said with a choked voice.

"Hey!" Uncle Ge listened to Ge Qingran's words, put down the bowl in his hand, and covered his eyes.

"It's all my fault. Uncle Ge said with a light sigh.

It turned out that Uncle Ge's son called back a few days ago and said that he had to work overtime in the company a few years ago and had no way to come back, and Ge Qingran's mother was naturally inconvenient to come back, so the two of them could not come back.

"Qingran, aren't your parents working so hard just to make more money so that you can go to a better university?