Chapter 068 Hope is surging

Han Zhizhi laughed twice, paced to Yan Songjie, and looked at the lyrics written for his sister with a critical gaze. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Ouch! Come back to really! I'll take a look" Han Zhizhi didn't care at first, and after Na Wanting walked over, she hummed with Yan Songjie while watching!

[~ Xiaoyu woke up the sleeping lotus in the dream, opened the smiling face, and I made my youth into a kite to climb to the sky

I slowly weave a picture of the years

Dreams are the wings of a butterfly~ Butterflies fly to the castle of the future

Open the skylight of your dreams and let that grow faster and better......]

"It's good, it's good!" Han Zhizhi had never heard the song.

"Say, tell me quickly, where did you copy it? "I don't believe this Han Zhizhi if he is killed!

"Yan Songjie, this can't really be written by you. Han Zhimei's happy look at this, my brother must be stronger than I imagined.

"Have you ever seen this song played there? I'm so talented! Cars see cars, flowers bloom, people love them. Why don't you believe that I wrote it? Yan Songjie boasted of himself, not ashamed at all.

After Yan Songjie left, Han Zhimei took the solar power bank given to her by Yan Songjie, which was plugged into two LED soft lights with USB interfaces, which could be bent at will, which was very convenient.

Brother, I sent two to me, and there was no electricity when I was exposed to the sun.

It's amazing, I still have to buy batteries for flashlights! I don't even want to buy batteries, I hope my brother is not bragging.

Just in the bright light, I looked at the lyrics that my brother wrote to me! Looking at the lines of lyrics in disbelief, my eyes suddenly turned red, and I smiled. [If you are in full bloom, butterflies will come, if you are wonderful, the sky will arrange it].

"My brother is so capable, I will work hard!" Han Zhimei looked happy and intoxicated.

"Brother said let the beauty last, just like when I was a teenager. Han Zhimei thought for a moment and kept this sentence in her heart forever.

looked at the chocolate box next to it with disgust. "Why did my brother give Sister Dai Pingping a box of chocolates. ”

Even if you send it yourself, it's okay, why do you want me to send Sister Dai Pingping.

After thinking about it, my brother must not have gone to Dai Pingping to play at night! Otherwise, the chocolate would have been sent by me.

Thinking of this, Han Zhimei stuck out her tongue mischievously, squinted her eyes, and smiled happily.

"Hehe! Sister Dai Pingping must be envious of me!" touched the hidden coin! I was so happy that I almost dizzy, and my pretty face was overflowing with happiness! I fell asleep with happiness, but I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night.

"Nymphomaniac!Short!Thin!Alas~" Han Zhizhi didn't sleep when he was harassed, muttering.

In short, when the first rays of sunlight in the morning sprinkled on the window of Yan Songjie's house, Yan Songjie's four people secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, "The sky is finally bright!"

It is said that early the next morning, the sky was hazy and bright, Yan Songjie's father and mother got up early in the morning, took advantage of Sunday rest, and prepared to go to Sister Lanjing's house.

If I don't go today, I won't have a rest until next Saturday, and Yan Songjie's parents haven't slept well all night! The two of them tossed and turned, and it was difficult to sleep, and they were very excited, but they were also very scared.

It's not like 10 years later, when you can call directly. One phone call can solve all the problems. There is no landline telephone in the house, and it is impossible to have mobile phones and other wireless communication devices.

In a life where correspondence is all about correspondence and letters, it is slow-paced!

Seeing that the sky was already shining, my face was a little haggard, and my mother began to cook breakfast: "Green vegetable gnocchi!"

"Hey, hey!" Mom is a restaurant manager, and she doesn't have to spend money to eat. I usually go to restaurants for breakfast, what wontons, buns, fritters and the like.

Eat as much as you want! Don't have to pay.

Mom rode her bicycle to the restaurant early in the morning and came back with a few old fritters that Yan Songjie likes to eat. The old fritter is a fritter that has at least been under the second oil pan or more, and it is hard and oily.

"Son, get up, send you back to Jiangpu County first. "Mom prepares breakfast and starts waking up her son.

"Mom! What time is it! Look at the darkness outside, Yan Songjie opened his sleepy eyes and asked suspiciously.

"Five-twenty, get up and send you to the third uncle's house, we still have to go to Lanjing. Mom replied.

"I'm going too! I'm going too!" Gu Lu got up suddenly, and his sleepy face showed a pleading look, Yan Songjie had his own plans.

It takes about an hour and 40 minutes to get to Dalanjing once.

In the early morning, the north wind was howling, and it was cold to the bone! But it couldn't freeze the hope surging in the hearts of my father and mother.

It's not a car, it's still a bicycle, but this time Yan Songjie's father and mother took turns to ride a bicycle.

It took more than seven o'clock to arrive at my aunt's house at No. 18 Tianbaoli, Tianbaoli, Weiguan District.

Mom and dad, sweating profusely, took off their padded jackets and wore only sanitary clothes.

Sweating profusely!

Only Yan Songjie roared coldly, he didn't have the strength to pedal the bicycle, and he was sitting on the big pole, in front of the bicycle, facing the north wind!

"Who's knocking on the door outside", Aunt Yan Songjie's voice came out.

"Eldest sister, is my brother-in-law at home?" Yan Houping asked.

"Why did you come here so early in the morning? , is there something urgent?" asked Aunt Gao with a look of surprise.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just coming to see you. Ke Shixiu politely.