He Qingfeng swallowed and foamed, is today April Fool's Day? Or is this in a dream, my mother was very abnormal just now, and this will be another internationally renowned Ning Yuanxi? Thinking about it, he pinched himself hard.

"Ahh Everyone only saw He Qingfeng muttering to himself: "It hurts, it hurts." ”

"What are you doing? People's hands have been stretched out for a long time. He Qingyan came over and reminded him, this younger brother is very abnormal today, could it be that the matter with Xiao Yang has made him lose his mind?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He Qingfeng hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Yuanxi's hand and apologized: "It's too sudden, some, some unreal." ”

Ning Yuanxi smiled faintly and sat down, He Qingfeng still felt incredible, watching Ning Yuanxi chatting with his mother very happily, it was incredible.

He Qingfeng pulled Qingyan out of the living room, and then asked curiously, "What's the situation?" How did he know his mother? ”

He Qingyan laughed and said helplessly: "It's a long story, anyway, he has a good relationship with his mother now." ”

"Talk, talk, long story short."

He Qingyan glanced at him and said lightly: "The last time I met on the way abroad, he should have thought that I was a bit like his sister, and then I met twice and then met." ”

He Qingfeng blinked, tilted his head and thought for a while: "Do you know you as a co-author?" But it doesn't sound like a lie, does it? That's a far-fetched reason. ”

He Qingyan shook his head and said: "His sister grew up with him, and he watched grow up, but later he died of cancer, and he has not been able to let go, it just so happens that some aspects of me coincide with his sister, so he should want to find his sister's shadow in me." ”

"Died of cancer?" He Qingfeng said that he was touched somewhere in his heart, how could he not have that bad disease at a young age, if it weren't for Xiao Yang, thinking of this, Xiao Yang's sunny smiling face appeared in his mind.

"What are you laughing at?" He Qingyan asked.

He Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that he also laughed with Xiao Yang's face, but he didn't know it, he shook his head and put his thoughts away, opened the door and went out.

"It's just right, Qingyan is sitting here, and I have something to tell you." Mother He stopped He Qingyan, patted the sofa next to her and smiled.

He Qingyan looked at his mother and then at Ning Yuanxi, thinking to himself what made them so happy?

Just as He's mother was about to speak, He Qingfeng received a video from Tian Ye'er.

"I'll interrupt, Qingyan will take a look." He Qingfeng leaned on the back of the sofa behind Qingyan and handed over the phone.

Ning Yuanxi looked at the two of them very tacitly, naturally and cordially, and thought of Xiao Ying, usually they are so close.

After the video was opened, it was dark at first, and then a voice was heard: "The Buddha said that it took three hundred times to look back in exchange for the encounter in this life, and in this life in the vast sea of people, we met." The sound stopped, and then the video lit up, showing a sand painting in progress.

On the sand painting, a playful girl pointed to the store with a bag on her back and said something, and the person who came not far away stopped in place, frowning and looking at this girl who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky and babbling nonsense. The monologue fits closely with the sand painting.

Later, the store manager made a slight change according to the girl's statement, and the effect was very good, when he went to the manager to explain the matter, the manager found the girl, asked the other party for advice with a modest attitude, and offered a reasonable price to invite her into the company, but was refused.