Since that day, Zimo hasn't seen Ji Ming again, but he heard that his father and Yang Ran's mother used to be classmates, so the friendship between the two of them is naturally deeper, but ,,,

It has nothing to do with her.

Han Zimo's life should be ordinary, because she was born ordinary, and she knew this truth from the age of ten. She never thought about doing anything earth-shattering, after coming out for a long time, and thinking about it, she wanted to graduate and find a job close to home, the kind where she could go home 300 days out of 365 days a year, in that house made of stones, with her family.

However, God is not so easy to fool, it always likes to make jokes about others, and you can never guess the ending, from beginning to end.

A semester passed quickly, and Pure Nature was close to Wang Tong's house, and the two made an appointment to have fun for a few days before going home, so the two sent Zimo to the station on this day, and said goodbye.

"Zimo kisses~ Tongtong will miss you, you must also think about others~" Where there are people, Wang Tong has never spoken normally, Han Zimo nodded habitually, indicating that he would miss her according to the other party's statement.

Naturally, she handed the backpack to Zimo, touched the other party's head, and asked her to pay attention to safety on the road, and remember to report their safety when she got home, and she also responded one by one.

The journey home was very long, and Han Zimo slept intermittently for five sleeps before arriving in their city, and then reversed the car for two hours, and finally returned home.

Gangzi had already prepared a meal, with chickens and ducks, saying that he wanted to make up for his daughter. Zimo's mother has a gentle personality, and she boiled bath water for her daughter to wash away her tiredness.

It's so nice, it's good to be home.

After taking a shower and eating, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the family sat in the small dam in front of the door to enjoy the shade. When the grandparents were old, Gangzi made two reclining chairs by himself to give them shade, and Zimo's mother took four glasses of water from a cup and put them on the small table, waiting for everyone to drink when they were thirsty.

"Momo, are you still used to it at school, the food is all appetizing, look at you, you have lost weight." The mother is always worried that her child is not well fed or dressed, and Zimo's mother already has wrinkles on her face, but she feels that her mother is still so good-looking, more beautiful than that, Yang Ran.

She said that she was used to eating well, she could eat three bowls of rice at every meal, and she also grew taller, but she couldn't compare with other classmates, and she was much shorter. The grandparents would also interject a few words when they listened, and most of them laughed and listened to the two of them talking considerately.

Gangzi is next to him with a dustpan made of bamboo strips and used to hold rice. His movements were fast and neat, and the dustpan that had been knitted for most of it was quickly ready, sturdy and beautiful.

put the dustpan aside, Gangzi pinched the cheeks of the girl's flesh, and said that it was really long meat, Zimo's mother retorted that she was thin, which made Zimo and her grandfather happy.

"How do you get along with your classmates?" Gangzi asked, thinking about his daughter's silent nature, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Zimo smiled, she said that she was very good, and her classmates took good care of her when they saw her growing up. Gangzi saw that she was smiling, so he put his mind at ease and said again and again.

"In the long run?" Zimo asked, she hadn't seen him for a long time, and she missed him a little.

"That kid, he's getting married!" Gangzi smiled, "It's really time for you to come back, and the banquet will be set up the day after tomorrow." ”

Zimo was slightly stunned, and his brain couldn't turn around.

"Who's the bride?" She asked, no ripples in her tone.

"It's Yanyan's girl, who has been chasing behind people for a long time in the past few years, and has been screaming non-stop, and finally has a head, and it can be regarded as a hard-working person." Zimo's mother took over and handed the water to Gangzi.

Han Zimo muttered, "That's it." ”

It was night, but she lived a very long night, because the stars in the sky did not speak, but stared at people and winked, which was really boring.

The next day, Zimo was feeding the little fat pigs in the pigsty who had fattened several times, when he heard a familiar voice.

"Little Mozi!"

She turned her head, her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and her round eyes were about to smile, and this voice reminded her of the past. When he asked her name, she whispered in his ear, she said, "My name is Han Zimo, a hero who has seen injustice, it's time for you to make a move." ”

Since then, he has been calling her Xiao Mozi, saying that she feels like a follower.

"You're finally back! Little Mozi, you don't know, the days when you're not there are really boring. As he spoke, leaning against the wall next to him, his eyebrows raised, he still looked like he had back then.

Zimo put the scoop in his hand in the bucket, turned on the faucet and washed his hands, looked up at the tall boy and said, "Do you want to go to school?" ”

Chang made a gesture of please, "Glad to come." ”

The school was still the same as when she left, except that the haystack at the door was a little deeper, and the two of them sat cross-legged here, talking about the messy things they had when they were children.

When the sun shines on his face, Zimo looks at him sideways, "In the long run, you will get married tomorrow"

He scratched his head, as if embarrassed. I don't know if the sun is too hot or what, that cheeky face is unexpectedly red. Seeing this, Zimo poked his face and teased, "Monkey ass." ”

Then the long-term face was even redder.

"Yanyan is a good girl, you have to treat her well." Zimo said, a smile on the corner of his mouth, a sincere smile.

It seems that as she gets older, her smile grows more, or maybe the person who laughed for her has left her, and she has to learn to laugh on her own.

"Yes." Chang Yuan flicked his forehead, which had no bangs, and turned his eyes away.

"Also, you have a big personality, don't hurt her."

Zimo, who was driving, finally the long term, and shouted for her not to bring her boyfriend back if she had the ability in the future, and once she brought it back, he would spit out all the messy things she had when she was a child.

And, and, eggs.

"That kid from Cedar said that he was at a university in Tianjin, and he was now engaged in some scientific research project, and he said he was going to come back some time ago, but he couldn't come back because of something wrong with the project." Chang Yuan suddenly remembered this matter and immediately told Xiao Mozi.

"Then you must not let him go next time he comes back, it is best to take a large group of your followers to scare him to death, Brother Fu will not return when he gets married, he should be beaten." Zimo smiled, but there was a touch of loss that was not obvious.

In the long run, because the family had to prepare for the marriage, he didn't stay long and left, and Zimo was there alone for a while, and he also went home.

Qingmei and Zhuma got married, and she always had to give something to show it.

Han Zimo walked on the road, and felt that if he went back to rummage through the bottom of the box, maybe the things left by the cedar back then could still be used. She's a poor person, and she really doesn't have anything to take, so she can't give a pig.

Thinking about the scene of riding a pig to pick up the bride in the long run, Han Zimo smiled unkindly.