After Lin Changshan left, Song Yuhua went to take over the store, and the mountain lady wearing a navy blue jacket and horse coat was sitting on the small bench at the door, with his head down, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Yuhua approached, tapped on his head, and quipped, "What do you want with a sad face?" ”

The mountain girl shrank and raised her head, her eyes suddenly widened, "Miss Song!" After a moment of surprise, his face was dyed with joy, "Why are you here?" ”

Song Yuhua walked towards the store and said, "Guess, there will be a prize if you guess." ”

Shan Yanzi clapped his hands, "You must have come to buy fabric!" ”

Song Yuhua shook his head, "No." ”

"Then are you here to find Boss Lin? You're late, he left yesterday. Speaking of this, Shan Yanzi had two points of sadness on his face.

Boss Lin is gone, and the cloth shop doesn't know who he sold it to, is the new boss a good person to get along with, and will he keep him?

Seeing that the mountain girl didn't know what to think about, Song Yuhua shook his head helplessly, "In the future, I will be your new boss, but you are the little shopkeeper I booked, what are you doing with your head down?" ”

Shan Yanzi blinked, almost didn't understand the meaning of the words, and opened his mouth wide in surprise after half a sound, "Miss Song, you mean...... You mean......"

Song Yuhua let out a "hmm" and nodded affirmatively to the other party.

Shan Yanzi clenched his fists and was excited, "It's so good! ”

Inspect the cloth shop, all things are registered, and since the boss has changed, Song Yuhua also decided to change the name of the cloth shop and redecorate it.

As soon as the store door closed, Song Yuhua decided to give Shan Yanzi a holiday, let him go back to see his parents, and come back in a few days.

Shan Lingzi was still a little hesitant, for fear that Song Yuhua would think he was young and not want him to work here to find someone else.

Seeing his thoughts, Song Yuhua pretended to be angry and glared, "When did I lie to you?" You can go back, but when you come back, you will be busy. ”

Only then did the mountain girl feel relieved and grinned, "Thank you, boss!" ”

Song Yuhua asked Xiong Ailan to renovate the cloth shop together, and when the specific plan was determined and the construction team also found it, she handed over the work of the supervisor directly to the other party, while she herself took the train to the mountain city.

The last time she left, she didn't expect to be back in the city just over a week ago.

Although he came to find He Zhenzhen, since he came, how could he not go to the barracks to visit Gu Jun.

I took the bus to the suburbs, carrying some snacks and fruits in my hand, and whispered in the guard room if I could go in to visit.

The other party refused to register her name because, according to records, Song Yuhua had already visited once this month, and only once a month.

It is false to say that he is not lost, but Song Yuhua also knows that the rules here are strict, and it is good to be able to visit once a month.

She put the fruit snack on the table, "Then I won't go in, can you help me bring something to him?" ”

After carefully inspecting the things, the soldier on the opposite side nodded, "Yes." ”

"That's good, thank you."

After thanking him, Song Yuhua left this place, took the bus and then came to the place where he saw He Zhenzhen's back last time.

With the quaint atmosphere of the streets, red bricks and green tiles are mixed with the current cement buildings, and Song Yuhua quickly found the restaurant where he had eaten with Gu Jun last time.

Sitting on the bluestone staircase in the corner, from noon to evening, the person I wanted to find never appeared.

It was getting dark, Song Yuhua stood up, moved his somewhat stiff limbs, and returned to the hotel.

Early the next morning, Song Yuhua came to this place again, but in the vast sea of people, it was so difficult to meet someone.

In a blink of an eye, at noon, Song Yuhua bought two baked cakes on the street to fill his stomach, looked at the beauty poster posted on the wall, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Pat yourself on the head, why are you so stupid, you should paint a portrait of Zhenzhen, so that it is more reliable to find someone than a trivial chance encounter.

I took out a coloring book and a pencil from my bag, closed my eyes and recalled He Zhenzhen's appearance, and opened my eyes again, the tip of the pen was slightly outlined, and a familiar outline gradually floated on the paper.

He Zhenzhen who was sitting, He Zhenzhen who was standing, He Zhenzhen who was wearing straight-leg jeans, and He Zhenzhen who was exquisitely dressed and wearing a cheongsam and a small shoulder, Song Yuhua painted for three hours in a row, using most of the picture book.

Tear off each portrait, write four big characters on it, and add He Zhenzhen's name and age below, telling her to remember to go home when she sees it.

After buying glue and pasting the portrait on the walls everywhere, Song Yuhua wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned his head and rushed to the train station again.

Tomorrow, she has to go to school.

Just as Song Yuhua walked into the train station, a green truck slowly drove behind her.

There were more than a dozen soldiers sitting in the car, leaning together in twos and threes, most of them still with wounds, and the white bandages wrapped around their bodies were soaked with blood, like red plums blooming.

Gu Jun sat on the outside, the green tarpaulin blocked by the entrance of his carriage opened a crack, feeling the cold wind blowing, cold, but very fresh, unlike the fishy smell of mud and rotten leaves in the mountains.

The mission went well, and although everyone was injured somewhat, no one died, which was the luckiest thing.

Outside the carriage, pedestrians were in a hurry, they were comfortable and naïve, not knowing that a group of criminals had been killed in the mountains.

Gu Jun was a little sleepy, he seemed to think a lot in his head, but he didn't seem to think about anything. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a familiar back, which shook his spirits.

Yuhua? No, it can't be, they met not long ago, there's no way she's going to come here.

I said this in my heart, but my eyes were reluctant to look away, as if glued to the familiar figure, until I couldn't see anyone.

"What are you looking at?" All the way rough, the big hand was patted on the shoulder.

Gu Jun glanced back at his comrades-in-arms, "It's nothing." "It's just that my heart is inexplicably haunted by loss.

The man on the other side smiled, "I know, I must be missing my daughter-in-law." ”

Back in the barracks, after taking a shower, Gu Jun was about to go to the infirmary to replace the wound on his arm with medicine, when the captain suddenly appeared and told him that someone had brought him something.

Gu Jun's heart moved, he didn't care about taking medicine, and quickened his pace and walked towards the office.

On the neatly arranged table are a dozen oranges and two packets of beef jerky, all of which are his favorite foods.

"Captain, do you know who sent this?" Gu Jun asked hurriedly, his eyes widening slightly, nervously verifying his conjecture in his heart.

The captain grabbed an orange and threw it straight over, "Don't you know and ask me, that little girl is so smart, why do you fall in love with you, a black boy, tsk." ”

It's really Yuhua! Gu Jun grinned, revealing two points of stupidity.

The captain snatched an orange and drove Gu Jun out, sighing lightly while peeling the orange peel, hey, he also misses his daughter-in-law, but the distance is too far, and his daughter-in-law has to take care of the elderly with the children at home, so she doesn't have time to come to see him.

Xu was too tired after running for a day, Song Yuhua fell asleep on the train, and when he woke up, he had already arrived at the station.

It was dark outside, there was a light rain in the sky, and the cold wind was blowing, drilling into people's clothes, and the cold moisture invaded the bones.

Shivering, Song Yuhua tightened his clothes, beckoned a rickshaw, and put his hands in his pockets.

The people in the dormitory were preparing to sleep, Song Yuhua came back with a cold body of wind and rain, and Xiong Ailan, who had just gotten into the bed, immediately greeted her, "Why did you come back?" ”

Looking at the other party's worried expression, Song Yuhua sniffed, "I didn't find anyone, I delayed." After saying that, I handed over the things I was carrying, and I bought some supper and ate them together.

Xiong Ailan took the things over, she smelled the fragrance when she entered the house just now, and when she took the bag, she touched the other party's fingers, and her eyes glared, "God, why are your hands so cold!" ”

Hurriedly put the bag aside, grabbed Song Yuhua's hands in his hands, and warmed the other party with his warm hands.

Song Yuhua not only has cold hands, but also cold face, and cold feet, but at this time, the school bathroom is closed, and he can't take a hot shower to warm up.

Covering the other party's hands, Xiong Ailan was a little worried that Song Yuhua would catch a cold, "You sit down for a while, I thought you would come back today, so I filled two pots of hot water, wait, I'll pour you some hot water to soak your feet." ”

After that, he took a plastic bucket out of the sink to get a small amount of cold water, then went back to the dormitory and took out a hot water kettle to heat the water inside, and finally put the plastic bucket next to the bed.

The service is considerate, and I almost took off my shoes for Song Yuhua!

Song Yuhua put his frozen feet into the hot water, and suddenly felt the warmth gradually pick up.

Looking at the person in front of her who was still chattering about her to cover the quilt at night and sweat and not catch a cold, Song Yuhua smiled warmly, "Thank you, Ailan." ”

To meet such a friend is the second luckiest thing in her life.