PS: Happy New Year to everyone.

When it was time to get on the plane, Murong Tiankui still looked back step by step, let alone Murong Ge. It's just that Su Hetu didn't seem to understand their affection, and he didn't even look at it.

Su Hetu felt that the world was finally clean, and no one bothered him anymore.

"In life, the most painful thing is to watch one child after another, one by one the closest people sneak away from you, and you have been devastated by the years, and you have to hold on to it."

The old man gently stroked his left hand with his right hand, looked at the people rushing to and from the airport, and said such a sentence for no reason.

"Grandma, do you know me? I can't seem to remember anything from before. ”

Su Hetu didn't panic much, it seemed that the previous things were not very important, just curiosity.

"I don't know, oh, I should say I didn't know before. It's even more impossible for me to know about your past, don't you remember any of these people who were with you? ”

The old man still spoke so lukewarmly, but there was an ethereal spirit that did not eat the fireworks of the world, and two people who were not in the same space at all came into contact with each other, but it didn't seem to be out of bounds.

"If you don't know one, you may not want to remember it at all."

"It's still better to not remember, it's better to know some things than not to know. In fact, the greatest happiness in this life is a poor memory, and it becomes a great burden to remember everything in your heart. Letting go is the only thing I agree with in my life for so long. ”

"Actually, I left you here this time to tell you these two words. I think they've told you a lot of people before. Now if you put those two words down, then I'm a little worried. ”

The two of them just said without saying a word, and everyone who came and went couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"It's time, it's time to get on the plane."

The old woman reminded that Su Hetu didn't know what she was thinking, and when she heard the reminder, she raised her ass and got up from the chair. Head down and head over to the plane.

"Son, live well."

Seeing Su Hetu get on the plane, the old woman left silently.

By the time Su Hetu came back to her senses, the old woman had disappeared, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her heart was very warm.

In the provincial capital of Su Hetu's hometown, a first-year high school student was hurrying from the dormitory to the classroom with a large stack of textbooks in his hand. This is the most unique student in the provincial experimental middle school, because he is the only one who can freely enter and exit the dormitory and classroom during the holidays. No one knows why he didn't go home during the Chinese New Year, and no one knows his family background, so they know that he was admitted to the experimental middle school with the first grade in the province. Tall, very muscular, but his face is like a white and tender little student, a little bookish.

"Jingwei, are you going to study in the classroom again?"

The doorman who carried the water saw him greet warmly, and the young man smiled shyly and nodded to say hello.

"Hey, it would be nice if all the students in the school were like him, and I don't know how his parents would feel if they didn't go home for the Chinese New Year."

The old man carried a bucket of water and shook it into the communication room, added a briquette to the stove, and placed the dumpling filling for making dumplings at noon on the table. This old man used to have a son, but it is said that he died during a firefight, and his wife has been dead for many years, so he stayed on duty at the school no matter what time it was.

The boy sat in a corner of the classroom and opened the book he had borrowed from the library yesterday, only to see a very small line of writing in pencil in the corner of the book. "The heart must not be impetuous, and the means must be thunderous."

This young man is Su Hetu's brother Su Jingwei, whom he has hardly met.

Su Jingwei has asked to go to school in the provincial capital since he was a child, and he is the hardest working one in school, even Su Fenghuang can't understand why Su Jingwei has made this choice since he was a child.

But father and son signed a secret agreement, which is still known only to the two of them.

"Jingwei, come, have a meal with me."

Seeing that it was time for lunch, the master of the communication room went to the classroom to greet Su Jingwei to eat by himself. Anyway, it's all one person, which is a matter of having one more pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Su Jingwei is also very sensible, and when he entered the communication room, he diligently helped the uncle clean up, and the uncle was happy to watch. Thinking that his son was so sensible back then, he picked up the bowl and quietly turned around to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Jingwei, don't be busy, come and eat dumplings."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang, I've been eating here for the past two days."

"What's that, I'm alone anyway, and multiple people are also lively, after all, it's the New Year."

Lao Zhang Le said hehehe, it seemed that the wrinkles on his face had also stretched a little.

"Jingwei, can Uncle ask you a question?"

This question has been entangled in Lao Zhang's heart for a long time.

"Uncle Zhang, you say."

"Child, Uncle doesn't go home for the New Year because there is no one in Uncle's house. If you don't go home for the New Year at such a young age, don't your parents want you? ”

Su Jingwei took the bowl in Lao Zhang's hand and smiled.

"I just want to spend a few more days studying, I've been outside since I was a child, and I have a younger brother at home, so it doesn't matter if I don't go home or not. It's good to grow up and return home, isn't it? ”

Su Jingwei didn't say much, and always showed that he was a student who loved learning very much.

"Haha, that's right, a good man should be ambitious."

Su Jingwei smiled unnaturally, as if he had been stabbed by something in his heart, and it hurt faintly.

Liu Jinlan has been in a trance for several days, and only one person has lived this year. Su Fenghuang has been flying in the sky, Su Hetu was taken away by an unknown old man, and Su Jingwei has not been home for several years.

Liu Jinlan looked at the only family photo, sat quietly on the sofa, and sighed vigorously.

"Old sword ghost, don't leave it at that, I'll still practice secretly. I'm a little overwhelmed by this reality, so go wherever you like. ”

After speaking, Qi Banjin brushed his sleeves and left.

"I'm also back in the army, and there are still a lot of things in the army that need me, especially the chief."

Chen Tianhu also returned to the army, leaving only Murong Tiankui and Murong Ge.

"In life, there are indeed enough eggs. It's only been a few days, and I'm a little caught off guard by what happened. ”

"Well, just wait here for Xiaohetu. He has amnesia now, and if he gets lost, I, the master, really can't afford it. In this life, Lao Tzu is going to owe them the old Su family. ”

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