After Su Hao packed up his things, he heard Hou Yazhi say that he would definitely not be able to leave today, and he immediately cried heartbroken.

Seeing her son sad, Hou Yazhi was also distressed.

But she couldn't help it.

The train ticket they booked is for departure the day after tomorrow, how can it be changed at the last minute?

"Mom, why can Xu Jiaren just say go? Doesn't she have to buy a ticket? Su Hao asked with teary eyes.

"This ......" How does Hou Yazhi know? But she couldn't say that to her son, so she had to say, "Maybe she booked the ticket early!" ”

"Very early?" Su Hao's eyebrows frowned, and Chi asked, "I invited her to dinner that day, did she book a ticket?" ”

Hou Yazhi now hates Xu Jiaren to the extreme.

As soon as he heard his son's words, he immediately said, "It should be." Our tickets were bought more than half a month in advance, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to buy a ticket to Nanfeng during the Chinese New Year. ”

"So...... She bought the tickets in advance and didn't tell me? Still...... Lying to me that I would come today? Su Hao's tears fell again, and soon turned into a big cry: "Why...... I just wanted to show her my toys and new books......"

"Haohao, since she did this, then you don't need to treat her as a good friend in the future! Didn't Mom tell you? To be an honest child, you see Xu Jiaren......"

"Why did she lie to me? She must have thought I wasn't good enough...... But I got the first place in this exam......"

Su Hao didn't listen to what Hou Yazhi was saying at all, he was now full of confusion about why Xu Jiaren wanted to lie to him!

After an hour, Su Hao was tired from crying, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

Hou Yazhi carried her son back to the bedroom, and when she came out, she was already extremely angry.

"Dad! No matter who is behind that girl, she can't be with Hao Hao! ”

If this continues, her smart and kind son is afraid that he will become a psychopath.

Hou Yuhai sighed and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Originally, he wanted his grandson to get along well with the little girl, and even thought that if the two children had a good relationship since childhood, they could naturally come together when they grew up.

A real childhood sweetheart, two little guesses.

But now it seems that what he thinks is just what he thinks.

Su Hao put her heart into it, but the little girl didn't mean to be close to Su Hao at all.

"This time I went to the Chinese New Year, I plan to let Hao Hao stay there to go to school."

Hou Yazhi originally wanted her son to go to school in Nanfeng, but she felt that her son was young, so she could rest assured that she would be by her side, and when Su Hao was older in a few years, she would send her to Nanfeng.

But in the current situation, she has to send her son away.

If she gets together with the little girl named Xu Jiaren again, then her son is afraid that he will really have psychological problems.

"Let Haohao go to Nanfeng......" Hou Yuhai was a little reluctant.

"Dad, the climate and living conditions in Nanfeng are better than ours. The educational environment is not to mention, and it is also a good thing to let Haohao pass. ”

Hou Yazhi looked at her father and begged: "Dad, I know you are reluctant to Haohao, but you have also seen the current situation, if it continues like this, Haohao will definitely have problems." I'm just this one son, I don't dare to raise it! ”

"Okay, just go. I'm retiring anyway. I really can't do it, I quit early. Hou Yuhai gritted his teeth and agreed.

……

How did Xu Jiaren know that she was careless, and she actually let Su Hao, who left Qingbei City two years later, leave ahead of schedule.

It is precisely because of this "release of pigeons" that Su Hao has always had an "obsession" with her.

At this moment, she was standing in Liuli Lane, one of the three major antique markets in Nanfeng.

As the name suggests, Liuli Lane is an alley, but compared with ordinary alleys, the road here is much wider, and there are small stalls on both sides of the road, and there is a place in the middle that one person can pass.

Xu Jiaren once came here, but at that time, Panjia Antique City was already the largest gathering place for antique dealers in Nanfeng, and the once prosperous Liuli Lane has declined.

After being reborn, Xu Jiaren felt very honored to be able to see the prosperity of Liuli Lane again.

Walking and stopping in the alley, Xu Jiaren finally stopped in front of a bamboo basket set by a gray-haired old man behind the alley.

"Uncle, how much is this purple clay pot?" Xu Jiaren squatted in front of the bamboo basket and asked.

Before the old man could speak, the stall owner who also sold teapots and cups next to him shouted, "Little girl, you can't afford this old man's things!" ”

"Is it expensive?"

"This old man's things are all new, and they are more expensive than the old ones, if you want a teapot to come to me, look at the teapot in front of it, it is used by the head of the palace."

Xu Jiaren was not interested in antiques, and when she heard the later sentence "The head of the palace has used it", she frowned even more: "Why should I buy this teapot back?" Do you want me to drink from a dead man's teapot? ”

"You little girl, what's wrong with the dead man's use? The dead are also divided into who is dead! The teapot used by the poor man when he died, that is rags, and the teapot used by Gege when he died, that is antique! ”

After the stall owner finished speaking, he saw that the little girl still had a look of disgust on her face, and slapped herself in the mouth: "What are I calling here with your little girl?" What do you know? Is...... Eldest sister, look at the tea sets here, they are all old objects from the palace......"

There are customers patronizing, and the stall owner will ignore Xu Meiren.

"You want this teapot?" The old man didn't know when he opened his eyes, and although his eyes were vicissitudes, they were not cloudy, and said, "My teapot is new." ”

"Grandpa, I just want to buy a new teapot, which is for a very important elder." Xu Jiaren said sweetly.

"Send the elders, ......"

The old man took out a black pot from under the bamboo basket: "This is the best for the elders." ”

Xu Jiaren didn't understand the teapot, so she immediately asked Ah Yi in the space.

"This old man didn't lie to you, out of the two baskets, this teapot is indeed the best."

"Grandpa, how much does this teapot cost?"

"This ......"

The old man hesitated, frowned at the very young girl in front of him, and said, "This teapot costs a hundred yuan." ”

"One Hundred ......"

Ah Yi immediately said: "It's a good deal, this pot is an authentic purple sand pot, you know that the purple sand is a little less used, and the purple sand pots on the market are all fake after more than ten years, and the real purple sand pot can't be found." ”

"If you think it's expensive, it's okay to be ninety." The old man gritted his teeth and said.

Xu Jiaren smiled, took out a hundred-yuan bill from the sheepskin bag and handed it over: "Grandpa, can you help me wrap it?" ”

The old man thought that the little girl was asking for the family, but he didn't expect the child to take the money himself, so he was stunned and immediately picked up the straw under the bamboo basket and braided the purple clay pot inside.

While waiting, Xu Jiaren noticed that the old man's clothes and pants were very clean, but only one hand was stained with mud, and it seemed that the mud had been carved into the flesh and skin, and it could not be washed at all.

She couldn't help but think of her grandmother's hand, so she asked, "Grandpa, why are you still out to do business at such an old age?" ”

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