"Hahaha, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. My brother just hopes that you can study well, but if you really don't have that brain, don't force it. After all, all roads lead to Rome, and you'll always find something you're good at in the future. ”

Maybe it was the scared expression on Luo's stubborn face that made Song Chengxiao realize if he was pushing his sister too hard?

Look at that little face, it's almost crumpled.

So he hurriedly comforted and comforted, for fear that because of this, Luo's stubborn enthusiasm for learning would be hit.

"There is still some truth in what I said, I thought Song Chengxiao was a meritorist."

Luo stubbornly finally reluctantly accepted the pen given by Song Chengxiao.

That reluctant look made him laugh again.

No matter how far the road is, there is a time when it is finished.

Although the two of them walked very slowly, their heads were even covered with snowflakes. But the Immortal Residence is still close at hand.

"Alright, I'll get you here, let's get in."

Song Chengxiao helped Luo stubbornly sweep the snow off her shoulders.

Two people stood facing each other, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin. So different, yet so harmonious.

Luo stubbornly tilted his head slightly, and carefully looked at Song Chengxiao's fat face again.

It's like I want to remember her appearance deeply.

At the same time, I was a little embarrassed, why didn't I think of taking a photo with Brother Cheng Xiao?!

In this way, even if you can't see it in the future, you can still take photos to see things and think about people.

was watched by his sister so intently, Song Chengxiao, who was not careless, looked a little cramped.

"What are you looking at? Flowers on my face? ”

Song Chengxiao touched his face uneasily.

"Hmm~"

Luo stubbornly shook his head, he didn't want to speak at this time. I just want to imprint the appearance of my fat brother deeply in my mind.

"Fool."

Song Song Chengxiao patted the top of Luo's stubborn head, and the expression on his face was full of warmth.

"Brother Chengxiao, don't forget me."

Although the two of them had agreed a lot before, in the face of separation, Luo stubbornly reminded Song Chengxiao again.

Looking at her sister's flickering long eyelashes, stained with dots of snowflakes, made her eyes look wet and moving.

How can there be such a cute little girl? I really want to take it home and raise it like a sister.

Song Chengxiao, who was seriously injured by Luo Stubborn's immortal appearance, couldn't help but cover his chest.

"Don't worry, even if my brother forgets himself, he won't forget you."

The good-natured Song Chengxiao repeatedly assured that there was the slightest hint of impatience.

"Then you go first, I'll watch you."

With Song Chengxiao's assurance, Luo stubborn finally let him go.

The snow gets heavier and heavier, and if you stand outside, both of you will become snowmen.

"You go in first, I'll watch you."

Song Chengxiao didn't move on his feet, and tapped the door of the Immortal Residence with his chin, signaling Luo Stubborn to go in first.

The same Luo stubbornness did not move, her eyes looked at Song Chengxiao with a blank look.

Looking at the water in his sister's eyes, Song Chengxiao knew that if he didn't leave, Luo was stubborn and should cry.

"I'm leaving, take care."

Song Chengxiao waved his hand at Luo stubbornly, turned around and left, forcing himself not to look back.

Luo stubbornly stood in place, looking at Song Chengxiao's distant back. Resisting the urge to shout at him, he wiped his cheek until he disappeared around the corner he had walked through.

He stood alone for a long time before he slowly turned around and entered the gate of the Immortal Residence.

What she didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes behind the corner in the distance, silently watching her small figure disappear into the gate, and then she was really relieved to leave.

As soon as Luo entered the hospital, he met Aunt Zheng who came out to pour water.

"The girl is back, come into the house, it's cold outside, right? The snow is getting heavier and heavier. ”

There are a lot of things going on at home these days, and Aunt Zheng is also busy hitting the back of her head. There are so many guests in the house again, especially the head of the house, his master, junior brother and junior sister, all of whom left the house a few years ago for the trouble of their own family, tossing such a trip.

In the end, she is used to the service industry, and Aunt Zheng treats people and things appropriately. It gives a particularly warm feeling.

"It's okay, it's not too cold in the snow."

Luo was stubborn because he was not in a good mood, so he reluctantly pulled away a smile.

Fortunately, Aunt Zheng didn't notice it, so she went into the house by herself.

Although the Zheng family's house is large, there are many guests, so a woman lives in the same room.

Anyway, as soon as the fire burns, each person has a quilt, which is just right.

As soon as Luo Yan entered the house, he found that Aunt Fang was also in the house, picking up clothes.

"Aunt Fang, I'm back." Luo stubbornly said hello.

"Why don't you seem to be in a good mood? Because your little brother is leaving tomorrow? ”

Fang Ruzhen is a person who likes to joke, and today in the store, he found that the Song family kid was stubborn to Luo.

After separating from the two little ones, I chatted with Wu Zijin again, and learned that the Song family had helped Luo Dahai's father and daughter a lot.

I can't help but have a better impression of Song Chengxiao, except that I think this young man is a little too rich, I really don't have to pick anything else.

was said to be the center, Luo stubbornly nodded, his fingers groped for the smooth shaft of the pen, and there were some small scratches on it, which were all traces left by Brother Chengxiao's frequent use.

"This is pretty good, the Song family kid gave it to you? In addition to giving you a card, there are other gifts. ”

Fang Ruzhen didn't think about anything very complicated, the friendship between young people was originally ignorant, and it was not a big deal for two people to be good, but this kind of friendship was very precious.

Just like when she was young, she was often taken care of by Brother Dahai, and at that time she was not much more stubborn than Luo. Later, the love between men and women for Brother Dahai also slowly changed from getting along with each other when he was young.

Therefore, Fang Ruzhen especially understands the precious friendship between Song Chengxiao and Luo Yan. Friends are above, lovers are not full.

"Aunt Fang, don't make fun of me."

Luo was really a little unmotivated at this time, and his heart felt like a big stone.

Separated in the snow just now, Song Chengxiao's back imprinted in her mind for a long time.

"Okay, I'll not say anything. In the evening, let's eat sauerkraut blood sausage pot, the fresh pork and blood sausage sent by your grandfather's acquaintance, do you like it? ”

If you don't say that they are all real people, coaxing children is also a real trick, eat!

The sense of satisfaction that food brings to people can overcome sadness and make people rejuvenate!

Sure enough, Luo stubbornly became more energetic when he heard it.

Originally, I ate a lot of meat at noon, but I didn't want to eat too greasy at night. If you eat some sauerkraut pot, it is the best anti-greasy artifact.

But when it was time to eat, Luo Nayan found that there was a familiar person sitting at the table!

Looking at the uncle who was chatting warmly with Grandpa Fang, Luo's stubborn eyes widened, thinking that this was too coincidental, right?

"Yo, little girl, we are so fated to meet again."

The middle-aged version of the crayon Xiaoxin saw the stunned Luo stubborn, his face was full of smiles, and his tone was very warm. Quite self-cooked.

"What? Have you ever seen a ball? ”

Fang Wenhai was quite surprised, how could Mayor Liu know Luo Stubborn?