Because the school is making up classes before the next semester, it is already a holiday at this time, and the transcript of the final exam has to come to the school a week to get it.

However, Jiang Xiaoya herself knows what she looks like in the exam, I heard that some people have immigrated to remote areas, including Qiong Province and Qing Province, and the eldest brother is so rich to open a company in the capital, she should be able to move her household registration to the capital together!

When there is nothing, Erya can work hard to strive for progress in the envy of others, but he really finds that many things can be easily obtained, especially Jiang Yizhou dotes on Erya's sister very much, and he doesn't have much time to care about her, and it is difficult to say a word abroad.

Because she had to crowd in the old house of her grandparents when she came back, she didn't go home for a few days this semester, and this time she went home, Jiang Xiaoya's mood was very worried, she said that she didn't take the exam well and fooled her family last semester, but this time it was not so easy to fool.

When she returned to her temporary home, she found that the door was locked, and her parents were not at home, Jiang Xiaoya rode her bicycle and went to the original site of her house, at this time, a house similar to that of the American style had been built, and many changes were made in combination with some needs in the countryside, such as storage and security.

At this time, Jiang Maoqiang was leading a few people to carry the purchased furniture down from the truck and put it in the house, when he saw his daughter, he untied a bunch of keys from his waist and handed them to his daughter, "Girl, you're back, isn't your mother at home?" This is the key, see if your mother is back when you go back? Tell her to cook!"

Obviously, he is busy, he doesn't have much heart to take care of his daughter, and he doesn't need to take care of it in the past, that is, although the eldest son used to be obedient, he didn't feel very conscious, and he needed someone to take him, and now, he's really old!

Jiang Xiaoya was like a death row prisoner who was announced to be postponed for one day, she was a little happy, and then asked how her grades were after she became worried.

When she got home and didn't see her mother come back, Jiang Xiaoya scooped up the rice and put it in the pot by herself, and then stayed by her bedside, opened the magazine she bought and comforted herself that nothing would happen, so she was fortunate and read it with relish.

When her parents came home one after another, she calmly put away all the books, and her father and mother would not think what they were, and they didn't know many words.

"What are you doing? Only going home now?" Jiang Maoqiang was busy cleaning up the furniture all afternoon, his stomach was already hungry, and he waited until his wife came back, urging her to help her light the fire, and asked.

"The girl named Li Yue under my son's command called and said that our son will be home in a few days!" Gao Qingzhen was overjoyed, happily cutting vegetables, and his movements were much sharper than usual.

"Then what should I do? The outside of the house is still bare, not even a bright tile has been pasted, the inside is decorated, but it can't be inhabited now!" Jiang Maoqiang was a little flustered, this money was spent like running water, if it didn't suit his son's wishes, it wouldn't be good.

"No matter what he says, it's our son, and he can still dislike the place where he lived when he was a child, squeeze it the same as before, and divide Erya's house in half," Gao Qingzhen looked open, after this son became rich, filial piety has not changed, "My son will stay at home for four or five days in total, nothing happens!"

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"Is it all arranged?" Seeing Song Ru nodded, Jiang Yizhou smiled happily, "Then let's go, Xiaolong, I have to trouble you again, why don't you just go home and have a look?"

Sitting in the back seat of the car with Song Ru, Jiang Yizhou was a little concerned about this good partner who was immersed in the world and wanted to make good products, although Zhang Xiaolong also made mistakes, but he would quickly reflect on and correct them, especially when Jiang Yizhou gave him considerable autonomy.

Due to his addiction to work, he has not returned to his hometown for a long time.

"No, I'll finish the new anti-spam section first, and then I'll wait for you to come back, I'm giving myself a vacation home!" Zhang Xiaolong shook his head slightly.

After talking to Larry Page and Sergei Brin's group of search engine researchers, he also had a new idea and rewrote the anti-spam section, which he is now working on.

Looking at the two people behind him, if he didn't know that Jiang Yizhou had a girlfriend in China, he would have thought that these two people were a couple, and the tacit understanding was quite high.

Maybe I'm thinking too much! Zhang Xiaolong shook off the inexplicable thoughts in his mind.

……

Every time I take a plane, it is a difficult decision for Jiang Yizhou, a journey of sin, this time Jiang Yizhou bought a noise-canceling headphones that claim to isolate most of the external noise, spent a few hundred dollars, and a CD alkman to listen to music, no way, the world's first mp3 player will not be available until next year.

When the plane took off and the flight attendant reminded him, Jiang Yizhou began to listen to music......

The song I listened to was Teresa Teng's, the singer who had a deep impression on Jiang Yizhou before the nineties was her, and her mother's favorite song in her previous life was her song, so because of his mother, he also liked her song.

It's a pity that she passed away two years ago, otherwise, maybe it's not normal to save something as a reborn? Okay, Jiang Yizhou doesn't have any impression of that singer, just listening to her mother play her songs, humming her songs, and getting used to it.

"Dangdang ......"

Feeling that someone was tapping on his headphones, Jiang Yizhou, who closed his eyes and listened to the song, looked to the side, Song is like this.

"Did it work this time?" Song asked him how he felt.

"Well, it's a little better, it's almost the same as on the train, although it's a little uncomfortable, but it's not dizzy!" Jiang Yizhou now has no idea of buying a private jet, something that can be solved with a headset, why spend so much unjust money, wait until you need to fly around the world.

"Don't hold on, when you arrive in Xiangjiang, it's the night of the 30th, you have to rest well!" Song said softly.

"What are you talking about on the 30th, don't you just ...... today" Jiang Yizhou suddenly remembered the time difference, it was indeed in a hurry, and then looked at Song Ruis with a little complaint, "If so, you didn't remind me earlier?"

Song Ru covered his mouth and said with a smile, "Isn't this common sense? You think you are traveling in China and passing through the time of the East Eighth District! I thought you were in good spirits and no longer worried!"

Jiang Yizhou felt the sly look in her eyes, directly put on the headphones, adjusted the volume, and gradually fell asleep in the soft voice.

When he was woken up again, Jiang Yizhou followed Song Ruye's finger and looked out the window, Xiangjiang arrived, and the Discman Walkman in his hand had also been turned off by Song Ruyi.

But it was already evening, Jiang Yizhou looked at the city lights in the dark night, and was a little excited, this great moment, no matter what the future Xiangjiang became, he was also quite excited at this moment.