Early the next morning, Cong Rong hurried to the airport. She wants to pick up her aunt Cong Yihan's family.

When Cong Rong was 12 years old, her father died of illness, and her mother remarried and emigrated overseas. Since then, Cong Rong has lived with her grandparents and her aunt, who was only 20 years old at the time, until her aunt got married and had children, and she went to Australia to study, and the time to see each other became less and less. This time, my aunt was able to take her husband and son's family to Australia to visit her, and she was of course very happy.

At night, Cong Rong gave her own bedroom and bed to her little nephew Cao Yitian to sleep with her uncle Cao Ping, and she built a bed in the studio in the guest room, and when she was about to fall asleep, her aunt Cong Yihan knocked on the door and walked closer.

"Rong Rong, there are so many paintings underground, they are all so beautiful, did you paint them?" Cong Yihan picked up one of them and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Cong Rong hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to put away the painting paper scattered all over the ground, but it was too late. My aunt has seen this scattered painting, although the background is different, but the painting is the back of a man, and whoever sees it will have a sense of loneliness and sadness in his heart. But after Cong Yihan looked at the painting in a place, she didn't say anything, she quietly approached the bed, and then lay down. motioned to Cong Rong again and asked her to come over too.

"Rong Rong, is it lonely to live alone abroad?" Aunt Cong Yihan and Cong Rong were lying side by side on the bed, and the aunt spoke.

"It's a busy job, so that's the rest. The air in Australia is very good, the welfare is good, and the children can go to public schools for free. When will you come to Australia every day to join me? Cong Rong said lightly.

"Rong Rong, you child, you have to be strong since you were a child, even if you are wronged, you don't say it easily. If you're not happy here, go back home. When you come back, there is still my aunt and I and our family Lao Cao to take care of you, at least it won't be like now, you will be alone and lonely all the time abroad. Cong Yihan said meaningfully.

"Did grandma let you persuade me to go back again? Having said it, I'm pretty good here, self-reliant, self-sufficient, how good! When I went back, I had to be harassed by her from time to time. I'm still here and relaxed. Cong Rong said impatiently.

"Even if she left you away after your father left, she is still your mother. She has returned to China now, she is lonely, and of course she misses you as a daughter. Cong Yihan said patiently.

"You also know that she is my mother, so she left so resolutely, she should know that she has given up the right to be my mother! Okay, let's not mention the woman, let her do it herself. Let's talk about your old Cao, I heard that he has done well in the past few years! Cong Rong deliberately changed the subject.

"Hey, you kid." Cong Yihan shook his head helplessly, and then said, "By the way, Rong Rong, our old Cao has a college classmate named Tang Song, I don't know if you remember." When I was dating Lao Cao, he also came to the house, and you should have seen it. ”

"Tang Song, such a magical name! I'm not impressed, though. Cong Rong smiled, then shook her head and said, "Little aunt, I was still young at the time, even if I saw it, I would have forgotten it a long time ago, how could I remember it." But why are you mentioning him? ”

"He is also in Sydney now, and I heard Lao Cao say that he is now the owner of a high-tech company, and compared to him, Lao Cao is really a big house. When he heard that we were coming to Sydney, he invited us to go fishing on his boat. Come with me and introduce you to each other. Cong Yihan secretly glanced at Cong Rong.

"I don't necessarily have time, let's talk about it, let's talk about it." Cong Rong said perfunctorily.

"What doesn't have to be time, must go!" Cong Yihan said seriously.

In the blink of an eye, it's Saturday. Cong Rong and her aunt's family drove to a place called Mooney Mooney Creek. The creek is located near the Peats Ferry Bridge, which is surrounded by beautiful scenery and mountains. There is also a small island next to it that can only be reached by boat, and cannot be reached by car or on foot. The Peat Ferry Bridge is Sydney's way north through the town of Newcastle. Cong Rong has traveled back and forth to this bridge many times, and has sighed the beauty of the river along the way, but has never stopped at the outlet of the Muni Muni River to enjoy the beautiful scenery here, so when she was about to reach the destination, although Cong Rong was reluctant before, but when she saw the beautiful scenery in front of her eyes, she suddenly had a trace of expectation in her heart.

"Here, here!" A middle-aged man who was just leaning on the car door and spitting out the fog showed a surprised expression on his face when he saw the window on Cong Rong's car that was about to be rolled down. He hurriedly threw the cigarette on the ground that he hadn't finished smoking, pressed it with his foot, and said excitedly to Cong Rong and them.

"Cao Ping, Yihan! I knew it was you, and I recognized it before you got out of the car! I haven't seen him for a few years, and my son is so old! Cong Rong and her aunt's family got out of the car, and the man walked up directly and hugged his uncle Cao Ping, looking excited.

"Tang Song! Oops, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you're still the same, still so handsome and chic! Uncle Cao Ping also hugged Tang Song and said excitedly. Cong Yihan, who was standing on the side, also greeted Tang Song warmly.

After the greetings were over, Tang Song shifted his attention to Cong Rong. He looked Cong Rong up and down, and then his eyes fixed on Cong Rong's face, and he was a little stunned. Cong Rong was a little embarrassed by him, but she didn't pay much attention to it, but turned her head to look at her aunt Cong Yihan.

"Tang Song, let me introduce you, this is my niece, Cong Rong. When she was a child, you should have seen her. Cong Yihan hurriedly introduced to Tang Song, and then turned to Cong Rong and said, "Rong Rong, this is the Uncle Tang Song I told you." ”

"Brother, it's Brother Tang Song. Uncle, that's used to describe your old Cao. Tang Song said jokingly while arranging Cao Ping and his party on the boat.

The Munimoni River is really a picturesque place, and when the boat sailed to an unknown location, Cong Rong couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the beautiful scenery around her. As soon as she turned her head suddenly, she saw Tang Song in front of her, who was obviously an uncle but dressed as a trendy man, looking in her direction. Although he was wearing sunglasses and couldn't see his eyes, Cong Rong instinctively felt that he had been staring at him just now.

Cong Rong was inexplicably watched.