School, Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan made an appointment to go to the library together, the school has recently entered a new batch of books, all kinds of types, the library that has always been crowded is even more popular, Song Yuhua found that all the seats were full as soon as he came in, and there was no vacancy.

When his gaze swept over Cao Yafei, he suddenly frowned, why is he here?

Avoiding Cao Yafei's position and coming to the art and design classification area, Song Yuhua was surprised to find that there were not only many books on fashion design, but also some foreign fashion magazines.

Her eyes lit up, and she pulled out a book from it and took a closer look, some of which were interviews with some of the top foreign fashion designers and a display of their proud works.

Reaching out and touching the fashion on the paper, Song Yuhua sighed: "It's so beautiful." ”

If only her future works could be featured in magazines and have her own brand. Thinking of this, Song Yuhua shook his head amusedly, feeling that he was also quite whimsical.

But I don't know that many years later, she really realized her ideal.

Holding the selected book in his arms, he didn't take a few steps before he heard Cao Yafei's voice ringing in the quiet library.

"Yuhua, I have a place here!" Cao Yafei said while waving to her, causing countless people to be dissatisfied and unknowing.

Song Yuhua twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled politely: "No need, I want to borrow it and watch it, thank you." ”

I don't know who chuckled, "Self-inflicted." ”

Cao Yafei's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he walked around the crowd, but he didn't find the person who made a sound, and then watched Song Yuhua finish the borrowing procedures and leave.

The male classmate sitting across from him whispered dissatisfied, "Brother Cao, this woman doesn't give you face either." ”

Cao Yafei frowned, "Go, go, what do you know, if she just hooks her hand like other women, I'm not uncommon." ”

Having said that, he also felt that Song Yuhua was too unacquainted.

Coming out of the library, it was already lunch time, Song Yuhua went to the cafeteria to finish dinner, and returned to the dormitory with the borrowed books.

"Wow, it's almost the final exam, Yuhua, you still have time to read idle books." Feng Yiyi sighed sadly and angrily, leaned on the table and sighed, "It's so annoying." ”

Song Yuhua glanced at her, "If you concentrate on weekdays, you will naturally be more relaxed before the exam." ”

Feng Yiyi pursed her lips and complained in a low voice, "You think I'm you, I can't remember what to do." ”

After speaking, remembering that she hadn't come to her boyfriend much recently, Feng Yiyi became even more irritable.

Song Yuhua shook her head helplessly, Feng Yiyi would go to the library with them in the past, but since the beginning of the past two months, Feng Yiyi has gradually reduced the time to go to the library, and the class is not so serious, she has also tactfully persuaded her, but it is useless.

Song Yuhua sat on the bed, took out a notebook to take notes while reading, and sketched a few strokes from time to time to write down some of the little skills he had just learned.

There was a class in the afternoon, Song Yuhua and his party came to the classroom fifteen minutes early to wait for class, and the head teacher suddenly appeared at the door and beckoned to Song Yuhua.

Song Yuhua was stunned in her heart, and had a general idea, it should be the school's punishment for her.

Sure enough, when she came to the office, the head teacher told her that the school had decided to cancel her scholarship, but the monthly relief was still available.

This made Song Yuhua breathe a sigh of relief, so that he would not be poor and couldn't even afford to eat, and leaned over slightly, "I accept the punishment of the school, thank you, teacher." ”

As soon as she walked out of the office, Song Yuhua suddenly found Du Weiwei leaning against the wall next to the door, and the other party winked innocently at her when she looked over. Frowning, Song Yuhua ignored her and walked straight to the classroom.

Du Weiwei caught up from behind and asked in a small voice: "Yuhua, the school canceled your scholarship, so is your money enough?" Will you not even be able to eat? Why don't I lend you some? ”

The words were kept in the classroom, and many students had already come at this time, and they all looked at Song Yuhua in surprise, everyone did not expect that her scholarship would be canceled.

Du Weiwei said words that made people respond, but she still looked innocent, as if she was sincere, and won the favor of many people.

In front of so many people, Song Yuhua couldn't shake his face and smiled, "No need, thank you." ”

Du Weiwei was about to laugh in her heart, the other party was obviously very unhappy and had to smile and say thank you to her, it felt good, blinking, "Then don't be polite to me when you need money." ”

Song Yuhua tugged at the corners of her mouth and gave a perfunctory "um", she really didn't want to talk to Du Weiwei.

Back in his seat, Song Yuhua took the pen and looked at the book in a daze, Gu Jun had been away for a few days, calculate the time, it was time to come back.

Miss him......

No. 139 Ginkgo Street, high-walled courtyard, red door and green willow.

At a glance, you can tell that such a place is not an ordinary family.

Looking at the house number with 139 also written on the letterhead, Liu's mother took a deep breath, plucked up the courage to step forward, and slammed the door a few times.

"Here we are." A beautiful female voice came, and an intellectual woman in her thirties with permed hair and wearing a cyan straight-leg cheongsam opened the door and looked at the strange men and women outside the house, "Who are you?" ”

Mother Liu pinched her fingers, a little hesitant, "I, I'm looking for Yang Jun." ”

"He's gone to work, may I ask you?" It was Yang Jun's wife Luo Minjun who opened the door, she looked at the two in front of her, and was very puzzled.

Liu's mother did not answer, but asked eagerly: "Then when will he come back?" ”

Luo Minjun couldn't help but be suspicious, and did not invite anyone into the house with a little vigilance, and said gently: "He won't come back until six o'clock in the afternoon, if the two of you have something, why don't you come back in the evening?" ”

Liu's mother was lost for a while.

After leaving, Liu's father, who had been holding back the question in his heart, had time to ask for an understanding, he grabbed his wife's arm, "Who are you looking for, why don't I know that you have someone in the city?" ”

Mother Liu sighed leisurely and slowly told the past that had been buried.

It turned out that Liu's mother was born in a fairly wealthy family, her father went to a private school, and she was a literate person, knowing that everything was inferior only to high reading, but she was also an old stubborn, and felt that a woman's lack of talent was virtue, so Liu's mother was illiterate even if she was born in such a family.

Later, when Liu's mother was fifteen years old, her father died of illness, and the family situation deteriorated day by day.

Liu's mother was unwilling, and with resentment and disappointment towards her family, she simply ran away from the marriage, traveled to many places, and finally settled down completely after meeting Liu's father.

Sitting down by a flower bed on the side of the road, the two carefully recalled the days when they knew each other before, and the time passed little by little, and it was afternoon in a blink of an eye.

I bought a few big steamed buns at the roadside shop, and asked the store for boiled water, and after the two of them settled dinner, they walked towards Yang Jun's house again.

This time, not only Yang Jun was at home, but even his children were back.

As soon as he saw the person, Yang Jun froze, and a tall man instantly turned red, and quickly approached and grabbed Liu's mother's hand, "Are you...... Sister? ”

"It's me." Mother Liu wiped the corners of her eyes and took out a letter from her pocket, "This is the letter you sent before, and it also has your address written on it." ”

In the past, the relationship between the two siblings was very good, but later because of Chongxi, Liu's mother was angry and cold to her mother and younger brother, and she never contacted her family after marrying Liu's father.

Yang Jun also came out later and came to Rongcheng to be an official, only to find out Yang Hui's address. He had visited with his mother once, but was kicked out by Yang Hui, and Liu's father happened to be absent that time.

From then on, the guilty Yang Jun could only secretly give his sister and brother-in-law some help, and his mother was depressed because of guilt.

And now, Yang Hui, who was originally tough, had to ask for the door, which can be said to be a creation to make people.

After getting acquainted with several people, Yang Jun also understood that Yang Hui came this time, not simply to recognize relatives, but to ask for something.

After questioning, it was learned that he also had a nephew who was being detained at the police station because of an accident.

Yang Jun nodded, "This is easy to do, sister, brother-in-law, you can rest here for one night first, and how about we go and pick up my nephew tomorrow?" ”

"Tomorrow......" Yang Hui dragged out the last note, a little regretful and worried.

"What's wrong?" Yang Jun asked strangely.

Yang Hui shook her head, "I'm afraid that Xiao Er will be bullied inside, you don't know, there are people locked up inside." ”

Yang Jun looked at the sky outside, although it was already dark, but it was not completely dark, "In this way, while it's still early, we'll go now." ”

Liu's father and Liu's mother are naturally very happy.

Yang Jun asked his wife to clean up the only guest room in the house, and then took Liu's father and Liu's mother out of the door.

took a rickshaw to the door of the police station, found the relevant comrades to pay the bail, signed, and after the matter was settled, Liu Er was taken out of it, with two bruises on his face, which made Liu's father and mother feel very distressed.

After a few words with his parents, Liu Er set his eyes on the middle-aged man in front of him who was wearing a Mao suit and a pen pinned to his breast pocket, and looked extremely stylish.

Could it be a big man that his parents paid for? He couldn't help but think.

However, the next moment, what he thought was a big man smiled at him, "Xiao Er, I'm your uncle, you haven't seen me yet." ”

"Uncle?" Liu Er's eyes widened, he looked at his mother, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, what's going on?" ”

Liu's mother didn't talk to him in detail, but she said that she was separated back then, and she only recognized each other in the past two days.

Liu Er didn't think about it, he was secretly excited in his heart, seeing that his uncle was dressed imposingly, he must not be a simple person, if he could help himself......

Thinking of this, Liu Er stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing?" ”

Yang Jun thought that his nephew was close to him, touched his hair, and took out a red seal from his pocket, "Take it, the meeting gift given by my uncle, just go to bad luck." ”

It felt a little thicker in the hand, and Liu Er suddenly smiled, "Thank you, uncle." ”