Zhuo Jun went out for an hour and bought some barbecue and came back.

When he opened the door and came in, after taking a hot bath, Song Qing, who was drinking up, had already fallen asleep.

This kind girl with a knife mouth and tofu heart, before going to bed, did not forget to stretch the sofa bed in the living room for Zhuo Jun, and also laid out the quilt, although the clumsy technique made the sheets full of folds, uneven like a big bun with meat filling, but it was difficult for her to think about it, a lady from an official family, she should rarely do this kind of work.

After a night without words, Zhuo Jun still got up at half past five in the morning, running, exercising in the morning, and bought two breakfasts.

After eating breakfast, Song Qing hadn't woken up yet, Zhuo Jun put breakfast in the microwave, left a note, and then went out.

Today is the final exam, and Zhuo Jun has two exams that need to be proctored.

The invigilation is very smooth, the learning atmosphere in the experimental middle school is very strong, and the students' self-esteem is also very strong, although there will be poor students, but cheating is something that no one disdains to do, so basically there is nothing to do with the invigilator, what is done is to send out the test papers, collect the test papers.

Originally, after the final exam, there was a final of the "Hope Cup", but Zhuo Jun did not participate.

After entering the semi-finals before, in the semi-finals against another favorite Zhongzhou Foreign Chinese College, it may be that Zhuo Jun was too prominent and eye-catching, and kept a clean sheet against the opponent's trident composed of three professional players who retired from the provincial team, which was too sensational, and this time it is said that scouts from several clubs in the domestic super league heard the wind and wanted to come to investigate, and Zhuo Jun, who was worried about trouble, said that he would not participate in anything.

Anyway, leading the team to the finals has created the history of the experimental middle school, and he became the best player, and he should not be able to run away with a prize of several thousand yuan. Whether or not to win the championship is secondary.

At the same time, the negotiations between Fang Yi and Dou Tianhua were also successfully completed. The two cooperated to take over the "Qingrui Pharmacy", which is currently in the follow-up handover, and I believe that with Dou Tianhua's ability and connections, it should be completed soon.

The growth-promoting elixir "Gao Bamboo Joints Pill" for Fang Ke's condition has also been made, and 10,000 pills have been delivered to Fang Yi in the early stage. How to cooperate with "Hairpin Zhuyan Dew" to capture the market is not something Zhuo Jun needs to consider, this woman's current business talent is not only to reassure Zhuo Jun, but is a little breathtaking!

To his relief, the effect of Fang Ke taking the "High Bamboo Node Pill" is very obvious, and it has increased by three centimeters at present, and this is still in the winter when it is not the most effective height increase period, this news made the old man Fang Zhengyuan burst into tears with excitement, and Fang Yi looked plain and indifferent on the surface. But in a place where no one was, he had the audacity to kiss Zhuo Jun secretly.

After these things were done, the Spring Festival was already very close, and Zhuo Jun refused Fang Zhengyuan and Fang Yi's suggestion to let him stay for the New Year, and prepared to go back to his hometown in Songyang.

Since my father died, I studied abroad for four years and wandered for another year, and I haven't been back for almost five years, and this time I went back. In addition to visiting the uncle who is slightly ill, and most importantly, the eldest grandson of the uncle. Zhuo Wenbin, a nephew who is the same age as himself, is going to get married a few years ago!

Fang Yi made time out of his busy schedule, personally selected gifts for Zhuo Jun, bought train tickets, drove him to the station, and watched him get on the train before leaving.

Zhuo Jun couldn't help but feel a little emotional, although this woman doesn't say much on weekdays. But she has done a lot, it seems that her joke at the beginning, "If you wash my underwear, you will be responsible for me" was listened to by her, anyway, the dirty clothes since then or something, no matter how secret Zhuo Jun hides, she will definitely be able to find it.

Then thinking of Song Qing, who had also been in the same relationship for the past few days, Zhuo Jun couldn't help but have a little big head, alas, sweet troubles!

Zhuo Jun's hometown Songyang Town, although the name has a town character, but because of the developed tourism, beautiful scenery, large population, and quite good economic foundation, it is actually a county-level town, also known as Song County.

Songyang Town is also within the boundaries of Zhongzhou Province, belonging to Haiyang City, bordering the neighboring Huaihai Province, and is almost 400 kilometers away from Zhongzhou City.

The Zhuojun train arrived in Hai Duong City at around 11 o'clock in the morning.

There is a shuttle bus to Songyang Town in Haiyang City, but it is the annual return to the hometown for the New Year**, and the few shuttle buses have already reached the point where it is difficult to find a ticket, so Zhuo Jun got off the train and went straight to the taxi stop with his suitcase, and then chartered a bus directly to Songyang Town.

The car is driving on the highway, the sun is shining overhead, and the road is full of lush trees on both sides, especially unlike most areas of Zhongzhou Province, Songyang Town is a rare mountain area, after the car drives into the boundary of Songyang Town, the eyes are more continuous verdant mountains, which are more and more interesting, and people do not feel the cold and depression of winter at all.

Sitting in the car, looking out the window at the strange and somewhat familiar green hills, Zhuo Jun suddenly felt a little homesick.

No matter how many conflicts I had with my uncle's family when I was young because of my father's drunken and eccentric personality, the family didn't talk to my father because of this, but in fact, it was still good to themselves.

Moreover, the uncle who swore not to let his father come to the house for the rest of his life and never get along with each other, is it not that he cried and fainted to the ground after his father's sudden death after drinking, and his father's funeral is not the uncle's family is dealing with it, and the scenery is beautiful?

As Zhuo Jun said, the uncle and aunt really have an opinion about his unsuccessful father, but he loves Zhuo Jun's nephew very much.

It's just that the son's heart is always towards Lao Tzu, seeing that his father is not treated well by the uncle, when he was young, he also had a grudge against the uncle and the aunt's family, plus the uncle's cousin and second cousin are too different in age from him, and there is no common language at all, and his nephew Zhuo Wenbin, who is the same age as him, likes to say bad things about his father, so Zhuo Jun's impression of the uncle's family has not been very good, and he has never returned to Songyang Town after his father died.

It's just that now I have calmed down and thought about it, not only is I no longer dissatisfied, but I still have some warmth, after all, there is a blood relationship there, and no matter how weak the family affection is that blood is thicker than water, how can it be completely ignored?

Thinking in my heart and sighing with emotion, the continuous verdant mountains in the distance suddenly changed.

Dozens of white-flowered hills formed after mining ore, bare in the verdant mountains, particularly dazzling in the sun, like large patches of psoriasis.

Zhuo Jun's eyes are like eagle falcons, his vision is terrifyingly good, although he is far away, he can also see that the white-flowered mountain is barren and barren. In another place, although it is almost the New Year, there are still a few workers who are shooting the blast hole, almost half of the hillside has been blown up, and the surrounding area is chaotic and messy.

Seeing this, Zhuo Jun couldn't help frowning slightly, and said to the driver who was driving: "Master, I remember that when I came back a few years ago, it seemed that there were still good green mountains, why is it that the mine is opened like this now?" ”