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After returning from his hometown, Feng Yifan locked himself in his room.

Qu Min went in several times, but was forced to withdraw by the pile of white paper full of words on the ground.

Yang Jinchuan learned that Feng Yifan was back, and tried every means to find her to have dinner with her.

The main reason for this is naturally self-evident, and its heartfelt desire is naturally nothing but Xu Xiaonan.

He never expected that Feng Yifan not only turned off his mobile phone, but also disappeared for two days, and did not appear until the day he was officially reinstated.

Early the next morning.

Feng Yifan and Qu Min took the bus back to the countryside, and when they returned to their hometown, it was already noon. Feng Yifan was so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and after the two of them put their luggage, they casually made a meal outside.

Because at this time of year, the mother and daughter will go back to the countryside to worship Feng Zhen and stay for a few days by the way. Therefore, Qu Min took the money and asked the neighbors to help clean the house more at this time of year, so that the two of them would not have to work hard to clean the dusty up and down when they came back.

Qu Min is a little talkative and a little cold, and he is not familiar with his neighbors. On the contrary, it is Feng Yifan, who is self-cooked, and can play well with people every year. After staying for two days, Feng Yifan was like the animals in the zoo returning to nature, leaving early and returning late with a few half-old children in the neighbor's house, making a lot of fun.

ran all over the ground with his feet, and the whole person was completely dark again.

Qu Min really couldn't help her.

When it really came to the day of Feng Zhen's death.

Feng Yifan went up the mountain first, Qu Min answered the phone later, at this time of year, Feng Zhen's old comrades-in-arms always had to call to express their condolences, and more to ask their sister-in-law and children if they were doing well.

There are always people cleaning the cemetery, and it is not enough to talk about overgrown weeds, but only the one-third of an acre of land in Fengzhen is so clean that it seems that someone has specially cleaned it. Feng Yifan approached, and a few grass seedlings outside the cement floor really had traces of being trampled on, and the air was filled with a shallow mellow aroma of liquor.

There are all kinds of indications that someone rushed to worship Feng Zhen before their mother and daughter came.

But after so many years, except for their mother and daughter, no one will come all the way to the countryside to worship.

Feng Yifan didn't have time to think about it, Qu Min had already arrived. She went up to help, put the offerings away, and obediently burned paper money on the side.

After the incense, the two talked at Feng Zhen's grave, Feng Yifan packed up his things and went down the mountain first, Qu Min took some money to the uncle who looked at the tomb as usual, and asked him to take care of it. When she arrived, the familiar face of the tomb keeper was not there, only a young girl who claimed to be his niece was there, Qu Min explained everything and money to her, and the other party pressed the brim of his hat and said hello.

Qu Min didn't doubt that he had him, straightened his cardigan and followed him down the mountain.

Feng Yifan was fast, and when he took the key to open the door, Aunt Wang from the house next door walked out with a courier.

"Fanfan, this is just brought by the courier, write your name. Are you shopping for something online? If you buy any good goods, remember to sue your Aunt Wang. ”

Feng Yifan felt strange, he never liked to buy things on the Internet. Even if you buy something, you won't send it to the address of your hometown in the countryside. After thinking about it, could it be that the bureau sent it to her?

In the final analysis, there are not many people who know that she went back to the countryside to worship Feng Zhen, except for those in the bureau, only those in the bureau are left.

Therefore, Feng Yifan smiled with eight teeth, "Aunt Wang, don't worry, I want to find something good, I won't forget you." ”

"Okay, that's what you say."

"Uh-huh, I said that."

Seeing her dragging a big bag of things and holding a small package in her hand, Qu Min asked, "What did you buy online?" ”

"I didn't buy it, I guess it was a small thing sent by a colleague in the bureau. Maybe it's a piece of information, or maybe it's a greeting card. Hey, okay. Mom, let's go in, I'm hungry. To eat sweet and sour tenderloin, garlic shrimp, and ......"

Feng Yifan and Aunt Wang waved goodbye, and while turning around and giggling, Qu Min couldn't help her, the mother and daughter entered the house, and Feng Yifan could still hear Feng Yifan talking about a large list of delicious food.

Aunt Wang was also about to close the door and go home, but when she turned around, she saw a young man with a peaked cap standing at the door of Feng's house. There was a living person in the village, and Aunt Wang was also curious, so she had to ask a little bit. "Who's you looking for, young man? The Feng family's? ”

There was no echo from the other party.

Aunt Wang thought that her voice was too low, so she increased the decibels, "Are you a guest of the Feng family?" Young man, are you looking for Fanfan? Do you need me to call them for you? ”

Maybe Aunt Wang's volume was loud, and Feng Yifan, who was eating potato chips while watching TV in the back room, seemed to hear the sound outside and ran out of the house with cheerful steps. When she got outside, Aunt Wang had already returned to the house, and even the young man who had shouted loudly with Aunt Wang earlier was gone.

Feng Yifan was bored with himself, and stepped on his slippers and went back to the inner room.

In the quiet noon, the streets are sparsely populated, and the folk customs are simple in the small mountain village, at this time the sun is warm, which makes people feel a little comfortable, and they can't wait to sleep for an hour or two.

"Feng Yifan? Our...... Feng Yifan? ”

Surprisingly, there was a male voice, quietly echoing in the alley, in the air. Quietly, until it is no longer heard.

On the dirt floor at the gate of the Feng family, an orthodox five-pointed star of this size is drawn.

It's like a child's prank, and it's like it's copied from scratch paper, and the size of the corner deviation is equal to that it makes people feel ...... It's like a perfect masterpiece.

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Qu Min's craftsmanship has always been good, and a few home-cooked dishes made Feng Yifan eat round and fat.

After eating, Qu Min habitually drank some tea, and then read the newspaper and took a lunch break for an hour. Feng Yifan automatically asked Ying to wash the dishes, and when she came out of the kitchen, there was only half-warm tea on the coffee table, but Qu Min's figure was gone.

She's used to it, too.

I copied my phone and played several games, and finally I was so bored that I fell asleep on the sofa.

Until the next morning, the two mothers and daughters packed up their things and returned to City A. A three-hour drive is not short, but not long.

Qu Min slept lightly on the back of the chair soon after getting into the car, she got up early in the morning, after making a meal, took all the ingredients in the refrigerator to give away, and packed the things of the two of them before going to wake Feng Yifan up.

And Feng Yifan slept well and ate well, and now he feels that these three hours are too difficult to endure in the car. When I was bored to pass the time, I remembered the kind of courier I received in my hometown.

An A5-sized envelope, opened to reveal only a pink card with a light perfume scent. Feng Yifan's heart moved, and she began to make up for the little love letter that she sent her, and the next second she opened the card excitedly, the smile on her face disappeared, and she was replaced by a little calm.

"You, is that the 'him' they've been looking for?" (To be continued.) )