Tea shop. A delicate and elegant sedan chair is parked in front of the door of the tea shop.

The yellow bead curtain hangs from the edge of the car, and the flashing yellow stripes cover the body of the car, and the pale curtain sways gently in the wind.

The whole style of the sedan chair is only because Song Lian likes it since she was a child, and Master Tang likes it and sends someone to make it for her.

The four middle-aged families of the Tang Mansion, neatly dressed, were waiting outside the tea shop.

The town was not more than usual, and it was a very lively day. Neighbors, neighbors, people from ten miles and eight townships, heard that Song Lian recognized his father and wanted to return to the rich Tang Mansion. They all came from all over the world, vying to see the excitement.

In the tea shop, at this time, the atmosphere is special. Song Lian stood in the lobby and said goodbye to Song Ke alone.

"Daddy... Li'er, I've gone to the Tang Mansion... Li'er, I will often come back to see my father and help him sell tea..."The father and daughter faced each other, but they were relatively speechless. After a long time, Song Lian said in a low voice.

"Okay..."Song Ke looked at Song Lian, with no smile on his face, as if he was holding back for a long time before he spit out a word.

Song Ke saw that Song Lian was standing in a daze, and refused to leave. As if he remembered something, he slowly walked to the tea cabinet and picked up the packaged tea leaves. Handed it to Song Lian and said, "This fine tea, your father... I love to drink it often. You bring it..."

"Dad" When Song Lian heard this, her heart overflowed with sourness, and she dragged out the last note, and said with a crying voice, "Dad, you are the father of Li'er..."

Song Ke smiled, with a hint of astringency. said to her, "Silly girl, Master Tang is your father." It doesn't matter if he's raised you all these years or not... It is an ironclad fact that this blood is thicker than water... You can see me like my own father, Daddy... In this life, I am satisfied......"

"Let's go." Time is long and ...... Song Ke finally gritted his teeth and chased her out ruthlessly.

Song Lian looked at Song Ke with a sideways face, slowly moved her steps, and walked out of the house, but her eyes projected Song Ke. He said, "Dad, Li'er, this is going..."......

"Miss, even if you have a thousand words, you have to say goodbye... What's more, this is close and close, and the young lady can often go back to the tea shop... The family is outside the door, waiting for half an hour, ready to go..."... At this time, Sang Niang's voice came.

It turned out to be Sang Niang, who waited outside for a long time, and saw that Song Lian had not gone out yet. couldn't help but walk into the house from the outside, and reminded Song Lian in his ear that the family had been waiting for a long time.

Song Lian was reluctant, walking slowly outside the door, and looking back at Song Ke, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Her eyes were blurred with tears, and she was in a trance... The father in front of him, although he is not his own father, is better than his father. From the day I picked her up, I have been raising her for many years. In her heart, this strong kindness is deeper than the sea and stronger than the mountains.

Song Ke was silent, just smiling, waving to her silently, signaling her to leave with confidence.

The people outside the door were looking forward to it, and they were crying out for a thousand times, and Song Lian just came out.

Song Lian walked out of the tea shop and looked at the hustle and bustle in front of her, which made her stunned.

Countless people poured into the familiar streets. The long and not wide streets are so crowded that you can't see the streets.

Xiao Min'er and Yu Jin stood beside the sedan chair, the two of them were silent, their eyes were synchronized, and they kept following Song Lian.

Song Lian stood beside the sedan chair and didn't see Song Ke come out, knowing that he must be uncomfortable in his heart and didn't want to see him in person. She turned back into the back room. Seeing Song Ke hiding in the back hall, he looked sad.

"Dad" Song Lian saw this, and suddenly felt sad in her heart, she moved her lips and teeth, called, and said softly, "Li'er, I've gone to the Tang Mansion... Father, please rest assured, Li'er will come back often..."

Song Ke saw Song Lian turn back again, he reluctantly smiled, and said to her easily, "Li'er, go..."

Song Lian stood there, she nodded with tears in her eyes. After glancing at Song Ke again, he resolutely turned around and walked out of the house quickly.

Song Lian went out, couldn't help but turn around again, and looked at the tea shop for a long time, unconsciously, her eyes were full of tears.

This is the residence that has accompanied me for more than ten years. Although it is a poor and ordinary life, it is also full of infinite warmth.

The bright sunlight shone on her, and her flashing tears were crystal clear in the refraction of the sun...... The breeze crept in, and the goose-yellow dress swayed gently in the wind......

"Sister Pity" Xiao Min'er called her in a low voice, Song Lian turned around and looked at Xiao Min'er, she realized that Xiao Min'er was already in tears.

Song Lian smiled and stretched out her hand, twisted her face, wanted to laugh and cry, and said to her, "Xiao Min'er, Lian'er just went to the Tang Mansion, and she hasn't married yet, why is it difficult to give up?" ”

"Sister Pity, you, you are the young lady of the Tang Mansion... Xiao Min'er in the future, what should I call you? Xiao Min'er wiped her tears, whimpered and asked her, crying profusely.

"That's right! After entering the Tang Mansion, isn't it not good to call you by your name again? Yu Jin interjected with a smile on the side.

"How did you two get separated? Although the identity of the child is different, she is still the same as before. Song Lian smiled and squinted, and said in a reproachful tone.

When Xiao Min'er heard this, she suddenly hugged Song Lian, hugged her tightly, and refused to let go for a long time.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Min'er, if you're like this, will Li'er still go back to the Tang Mansion?" Yu Jin was on the side, as if he couldn't stand it, and persuaded Xiao Min'er. He grabbed her hand and broke her open.

Sang Niang lifted the sedan curtain, and Song Lian sat in the sedan chair. Four middle-aged families, two people in the front and back of the sedan chair, carrying the bamboo pole of the sedan chair on their shoulders. At the moment when the sedan chair was about to be lifted, I only heard Xiao Min'er's sharp voice, "Pity sister." ”

Song Lian heard the shouting and lifted the window curtain in the sedan chair. Xiao Min'er's whole face, Huo Ran approached the car window, tears hung on her face, and in her slowly raised hand, a pack of hot steamed buns appeared in front of Song Lian's eyes.

"Sister Pity, here you go, Xiao Min'er's steamed buns... This is the steamed bun that you like to eat when you are young. Xiao Min'er was stained with tears, showed a smile, and smiled at Song Lian, "In the future, if you miss this taste, you will come back..."

Song Lian looked at the steamed bun and stared at it for a moment, her eyes suddenly moistened. She took the steamed bun that was handed to her. With a tearful smile, "Xiao Min'er, Li'er will come back... Eat Xiao Min'er's steamed buns. ”

When Xiao Min'er heard this, she finally smiled with relief, she stood in front of the sedan chair, without blinking, watching the sedan chair being lifted. When the sedan chair moved forward, Xiao Min'er followed the flow of people and ran a few steps after the sedan chair, but stopped in the same place.

Song Lian poked her head out of the sedan window and looked at Xiao Min'er and Yu Jin behind Xiao Min'er. She stretched out a hand, raised it in mid-air, and waved it in that direction... Gradually, the swaying sedan chair slowly flowed far away.

On the busy street, the flow of people who follow makes way for themselves. The smiling faces are still amiable and lovely under the brilliant sun.

Looking at the familiar streets, familiar shops. In the midst of the flow of people, familiar or unfamiliar faces. Song Lian smiled tearfully and waved her hand at everyone......

After the sedan chair went out of the street, Song Lian put down the window covering, leaned back on the back of the sedan chair in a weak state. Thinking of the scene just now, at this time, she was full of emotion in her heart. I finally couldn't help it and burst into tears......