Some people, once they meet, will be seen for ten thousand years, and some hearts are excited, once they start, they will be overwhelmed......

From ignorant to half-aged...... In this way, for 20 years, I have complained in the middle of the night, I have sobbed in the middle of the night, alone, guarding a room of less than 90 square meters, and I have laughed and scolded, crazy...... But whenever the morning sun is scattered on the face, what is revealed in front of everyone is always the graceful smiling face.

The loneliness behind the smile is lonely and heartbroken, but in the dark, the palpitations in her heart have always driven her, holding her head high, to welcome the arrival of a new day, day after day, year after year, whether it is for the child or for the 'unkind' him......

A 'little mother' slammed all the mustard in Zhou Die's heart, without any hypocritical respect, so that Zhou Die, who was stunned, carefully looked at the man in front of him, who was about to carry the banner of the Nalan family. From his body, Zhou Die can vaguely recall, when he was young, the shadow of the second master, uninhibited, flamboyant, but never conceited.

The second brother's angry departure fell in Zhou Die's eyes, slightly sad. looked at the disappearance of the figure in a daze, maybe this time, there was also the family affection that had not been experienced for many years. gasped, tried to suppress the urge to sob, put one hand against Zhou Die, who was on the tip of his nose, and said to Xiao Sheng without looking back:

"Don't stand up, sit, what are you drinking......? Oh no, mom doesn't have good tea, you ......"

"Tieguanyin, you should have this, the nouveau riche is good at this......" Hearing this, Zhou Die showed a shallow smile, walked to the tea cabinet, squatted down and opened the counter, her second brother visited, she was reluctant to take out the tea, but now she soaked it for Xiao Sheng without pain.

The technique is very skillful and careful, from brushing the cup to warming the cup, and then to making tea, all in one go, without any sense of artificiality, only people who often make tea so meticulously will have such a background.

He took the tea handed over by Zhou Die with both hands and took a sip, with an endless aftertaste. To be honest, it's really better than my own mother's brew. However, in comparison, Xiao Sheng still likes Sister Zhang's craftsmanship......

"Mom, just ...... Zhonglei made a second. But now that the nouveau riche is gone, if I bow my head again, I will be laughed at. Hearing Xiao Sheng's explanation, Zhou Die, who was sitting opposite him, smiled knowingly. Said softly:

"It's okay, the stance is different, and the attitude of the expression is naturally different. Thank you......" After saying this, Zhou Die, who clasped his hands together, was silent for a while, and continued to ask:

"Just came back? Haven't you returned to Northern Province yet?"

"No, I haven't even eaten a mouthful of food, I wanted to have a meal with you, but I guess I don't have time......"

"I'll do it for you now, soon. After speaking, Zhou Die hurriedly stood up, and Xiao Sheng got up with him and said softly:

"Mom, I'm here today to take you home. Zhou Die, who had turned around, was suddenly stunned, unable to believe every word the other party said for a long time, and went home?

"Is this what you mean, or is it empty? Don't worry, I'm safe here, I won't ......."

"This is what grandma means, and it is also what everyone in the Nalan family means. ”

"Heh......" Zhou Die, who turned his head, had already burst into tears, but the corners of his grinning mouth were already so brilliant.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little ......"

"The car is underneath, I'll go out and wait for you, you don't need to bring too many things, grandma has already set it up. After speaking, Xiao Sheng drank the tea in the cup, bowed his body, and respectfully withdrew from the room.

With a "......bang", he sat on the stool weakly, and the tears that he couldn't suppress dripped down his cheeks......

It takes nearly eight hours to drive from Kyoto to the town of Heran at high speed. Dressed in the Niz outfit that he was most proud of, his pale cheeks were concealed by blush. Zhou Die, whose hands and feet were cold, sat in the back row like this, looking at the sporadic light rain outside the window, the closer he got to the Northern Province, the more nervous he became.

Thousands of times, dreaming back to Heran, when I was young, I longed for pomp, and when I was old, I hoped for a home. Home, the word, once upon a time, was such a luxury for her, but now, within reach, but she didn't dare to reach out.

"I read Zhongcheng's information, it is very good, at the age of nineteen, I have already made a name for myself in the financial circle. It's just that the table is too low-key. It's so low-key that now I don't even have an object. When Zhou Die heard Xiao Sheng talk about Zhongcheng, the pampering smile on her face dispelled the tension in her heart.

"He is really good, the year before last in Kyoto's liberal arts list, and he is extremely sensitive to finance and numbers. As for the low-key ...... It should be a kind of character cripple that I brought him, to put it bluntly, he has low self-esteem. Speaking of this, Zhou Die, who bit the corner of his mouth, looked out the window.

Hearing this, Xiao Sheng smiled lightly, looked ahead with a sharp gaze, and muttered:

"The people of the Nalan family are never blood-isching, let alone domineering, and have low self-esteem? It's just that he suppresses himself and doesn't dare to look directly at his own kind of disobedience. He's very good, Mom, have you watched his debate game? It's very aggressive, don't you think?" Hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Zhou Die, who suddenly turned her head, looked at Xiao Sheng who was driving a car through the front mirror, and in the dark, she caught something.

"One article and one martial arts, the sky will not die in my Nalan family, little mother, do you say that Zhongcheng can take over the stall of Parkson?"

"He?" stared at him in disbelief, and for a moment, Zhou Die muttered that he didn't know what to say again.

"I'm either going to die on the battlefield or I'm always at home, and I'm not going to get involved in business. Parkson's restructuring will be carefully divided into many sectors, financial investment, financing, I want Zhongcheng to take over. ”

"But he's only nineteen years old, will he ......?"

"Mom, when the nouveau riche was nineteen years old, the international dark flowers were more than 10 million US dollars, what do I think, Zhongcheng is much stronger than him? What do you think?"

The stagnant water on the highway exploded with a bang after the wheels ran over at high speed. It is still less than fifty kilometers away from Helan Town, although he has been there, Zhou Die has already learned about his home from the towering street sign...... It's not far away.

Suddenly, Zhou Die, who felt the speed of the car slowly decreasing, quickly came back to her senses, and the moment the black car passed the toll booth, she was stunned in her seat.

A woman held an umbrella and supported an old man, and when the car driven by Xiao Sheng slowly stopped beside them, the vigorous old man walked to the door of the car and pulled the door himself...... Looking at each other, the kind and kind smile made Zhou Die's tears rain.

"Girl, you're going home, mom will take you home......"

"Mom......"

October 27, the 23rd day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, light rain. Don't: Enter the market. Appropriate: Entering the house.

The old lady of Nalan welcomes each other for a hundred miles. The youngest daughter of the Zhou family, twenty years, finally returned home...... Xiao Zhuge holds an umbrella to protect himself from the rain......