Huang Mingyue finally got on the train back to S Town alone, and she originally thought about not going back, but if Huang Mingchuan didn't go, she wouldn't go, it would be too deliberate. Besides www.biquge.info she really wants to go home and see it.

Before getting on the train, the phone rang again.

It must have been from Mingchuan.

Huang Mingyue took out the phone, but was stunned by the string of jumping numbers on it. After hesitating for a while, he finally pressed mute and threw the phone into the big pocket of his coat. When I took it out again, there were three missed calls on it.

Huang Mingyue's heart was a little astringent, she smiled bitterly, and her fingers quickly pressed a few times to delete the call record.

After that encounter in the middle of the night, Huang Mingyue never saw Jin Wenlu again. Since it is a bad fate, it should be neat and neat. If you continue to drag the mud and water, you will be dragged down and fall back into the situation from which you will never recover.

Huang Mingyue subconsciously touched her neck, she was still used to the emptiness there. It's okay to return the last thing Jin Wenlu left her in such a way, and from then on the two of them don't owe each other anything and don't care.

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Huang Mingyue stepped on the land of S Town again, and suddenly had a feeling of being in a different world. She still remembers the urgency when she left after the winter vacation, but she didn't expect to come back in a circle, but she still couldn't solve this dead end.

The train station in S Town is very small, and Huang Mingyue, who is wearing a cashmere coat and pulling a suitcase, stands on the platform and has an outstanding temperament.

Taxi drivers and electric tricycle drivers come around to solicit business, thinking that she is a stranger who is not familiar with the place, and she can just make a small profit by going around the town.

Huang Mingyue smiled slightly, her face was a little more pyrotechnic, she handed the suitcase into the hands of a taxi driver, and said: "Chunyang Community, it is the one next to the town center primary school, don't go to the west gate when you go to the east gate!" A native voice of pure S town.

The driver was stunned, but he couldn't help but glance at Huang Mingyue a few times, he really didn't see that she was a local native.

The taxi driver parked the car at the gate of Chunyang Community and smiled apologetically: "Miss, it's not easy to drive here, please take a few more steps." ”

Huang Mingyue naturally knew that Chunyang Community, an old community with a history of nearly 20 years of fund-raising and building houses, was densely packed inside, and cars couldn't drive into it at all. It was not easy for Shen Yunfang to take care of Shen Yunfang with two children at that time, so she won a place for her, so she was able to buy a snail house of sixty or seventy square meters at half the market price, but she didn't expect to live in this house for half her life.

As soon as Huang Mingyue entered the door of the community, she saw the small balcony of her house from afar, and she couldn't help but feel excited. In winter, it's only past five o'clock, and the sky is a little dark. I just passed the primary school in the center of the town, where school was already out. Not surprisingly, Shen Yunfang should be cooking at home at this time.

Huang Mingyue couldn't help but smile and hurriedly quickened her pace.

In the cramped corridor, a middle-aged woman passed by her, and couldn't help but look back at her more. Whose relatives is this, and why does it look so stylish?

Huang Mingyue stood in front of her dark iron door, and suddenly had a sense of "homesickness".

She cautiously stretched out her hand, flexed two fingers, and knocked rhythmically twice on the iron door.

No one answered.

Huang Mingyue just thought that Shen Yunfang didn't hear it in the kitchen, and couldn't help but increase the strength in his hand.

Still no one agreed.

"Mom, Mom, it's me back!" Huang Mingyue simply slapped the door with her palm.

But there was still no movement, but someone on the other side opened the door and looked out, and closed the door again. The old tenants here have moved out one after another, and the vacated houses have been rented out to outsiders, and I really don't know who lives on the other side.

Huang Mingyue was a little strange, but she was quickly relieved, Shen Yunfang often tutored students, I'm afraid she hasn't gone home yet.

Huang Mingyue had to take out the key from her bag.

The key was smoothly inserted into the lock hole, and there were two "da, da", and sure enough, it was still Shen Yunfang's old habit, and it must be locked when he went out, and it must be locked twice.

Huang Mingyue couldn't help but wonder, this poor family had already been hollowed out by two college students, and even if he was a thief, he probably wouldn't know what to steal.

Pushing open the door, a familiar smell of home came to her face, which made Huang Mingyue, who was originally a little depressed, cheer up.

This is her home, which is old and simple, but full of warmth. In contrast, the opulence of the Huang Mansion exists precisely to conceal the coldness.

Huang Mingyue closed the door and dragged the suitcase in.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, Huang Mingyue felt a little strange.

The windows in the room were closed, and there wasn't even a half-open window. Although it was winter, Huang Mingyue remembered that Shen Yunfang was still very particular about ventilation.

Huang Mingyue put the backpack on the coffee table, and her fingers inadvertently swiped the glass tabletop, leaving a shallow mark. She took a closer look, and it turned out that a thin layer of ash had accumulated on the coffee table.

Huang Mingyue couldn't help but be suspicious. Shen Yunfang is the strongest, no matter how busy and tired he is, these old furniture at home will be wiped clean. One of the things she often says is that if you are poor, you must be decently poor.

"Mom, Mom!" Huang Mingyue shouted a few times hopelessly, pushed open the door of Shen Yunfang's room, and the whole person suddenly froze.

Everything was as usual in Shen Yunfang's room, but it was already a cold winter outside, and there was a mattress on the bed against the wall of the room, and a thin towel quilt was placed at the head of the bed, as if no one had slept for a long time.

Huang Mingyue stayed for a long time, trying hard to pull back the bad thoughts in her mind. These don't mean anything, maybe, maybe Shen Yunfang didn't live here.

But if she doesn't live here, where can she live?

Huang Mingyue slowly retreated. No wonder this home is clean and clean, and there is no smoke at all. Huang Mingyue didn't give herself a chance to think nonsense, and immediately took out the phone.

The call went through.

"Mom?" Huang Mingyue's voice trembled a little for no reason.

"Bright Moon."

"Mom, where are you now?"

Shen Yunfang's voice was faintly tired: "Silly boy, where else can you be?" I've just had dinner, I'm ready to watch a TV series! ”

"Where?" Huang Mingyue's eyes widened.

There was a pause on the other side of the phone: "At home?" Where else could it be? Have you been busy lately? ”

"Oh-"

"Now that it's cold, remember to wear more and eat more."

"Uh-huh."

"What about Mingchuan, are you all right?"

"We're all good."

"Oh, that's good. The TV series has started, and I won't tell you about it. Without waiting for Huang Mingyue to answer, Shen Yunfang hurriedly hung up the phone.

Huang Mingyue maintained the posture of holding the phone, and the whole person froze.

Family? How many homes does Shen Yunfang have? (To be continued.) )