Lu Dingwu left, although he was very unwilling, but he really didn't have the face to stay any longer. He felt that what Jiaxin said was right, even if he wanted Jiacheng to have a good impression of himself, he should leave.

Half of his life is ruined, Lu Dingwu thought, the marriage was divorced, the children also ran away, finally fell in love with a woman, and deceived him, he is now a family and a business, and he is still disgusted wherever he goes, he feels that life is really boring.

Mu Chunhua watched Lu Dingwu leave, and immediately smiled, saying that Jiaxin still had a way, so he should be ashamed of him.

Jiacheng hid in the crack of the door, Lu Dingwu's back was far away, and his eyes were red. Maybe in his heart, this father is good, but in his little head, he never understands why his sister and father are on the same page.

"Sister, I think Dad is quite pitiful." Jia Cheng closed the door, looked at Jia Xin and said with a heavy heart: "He is alone at home, he has no food and no money, how should he live?" ”

"You think he's pitiful, why doesn't he think we're pitiful?" Mu Chunhua yelled at Jiacheng for the first time: "I told Jiacheng, stay away from him in the future, don't bring him back, if there is a next time, you will go with him." ”

Jiacheng didn't know which sentence he said wrongly, he provoked Mu Chunhua to make such a big move, and thinking of Lu Dingwu's miserable situation, he was really wronged, and tears fell instantly.

"You're still crying..."

"Okay, Mom, what are you doing here?" Jiaxin stopped Mu Chunhua and didn't let her hit Jiacheng: "You enter the house, I'll tell Jiacheng." ”

Jiaxin pushed Mu Chunhua into the room and closed the door. Turning around and seeing Jiacheng crying like a tearful person, Jiaxin was also full of emotion.

She bent down to help Jiacheng wipe away her tears and asked him, "Do you feel sorry for him?" ”

Jiacheng nodded: "He's our father, sister!" I know you and your mother hate him, but you can't kick him out, where can he go on such a cold day? ”

Jiaxin touched Jiacheng's head and told him: "Jiacheng, you are still young, there are some things that you don't understand." Some people, it's not that you look at him pitifully and have to accommodate him and help him. Who doesn't want to have the love of his father, but Jiacheng, my sister has no way to reconcile with him in her life. ”

"Why?" Jiacheng raised his little face and asked: "I know that Dad is sometimes bad, but we have learned to dig wells without forgetting to dig wells..."

Jia Cheng couldn't express it clearly, but Jia Xin understood that he just wanted to say that if there was no Lu Dingwu, there would be no them.

"There are some things that you will understand later!" Jiaxin said: "My sister will leave tomorrow, you have to listen to your mother and listen to your teacher." ”

"I see."

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The next day, Jia Xin finally got on the bus to Kyoto as scheduled.

This year, I was not happy, but fortunately, everything was over, and next, she was able to devote her mind to her studies and career.

Jiaxin left, Shao Cong didn't send it, to be exact, he didn't know which day Jiaxin left, after meeting that day, he said that he would no longer contact, so he really didn't contact again.

It wasn't until one day later that Shao Cong went to the bank to do errands, only to find that there was an extra amount of money in the passbook, and that money was consistent with the amount when he opened a store for Jiaxin.

He didn't dare to think about it so much, he just hoped that time would pass quickly, and then he could justifiably go to Kyoto University to find her.

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Jiaxin has been in Kyoto for a few days, and it is not a few days before the start of school, there is no one in the store these days, only Du Shen is alone to watch the store, she goes back to school when she is fine, and soaks in the library day by day.

Two days after the Lantern Festival, Jiaxin was reading in the library when she suddenly received a call from Xue Song, who said that she was at the train station and asked Jiaxin to pick her up.

Jiaxin put down the book and rushed over without stopping.

Xue Song brought a lot of things, clothes, food, use, everything.

"You're not a freshman, why do you bring so much?" Jia Xin really couldn't understand, "You've caught up with me several times." ”

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered you to pick me up from afar!" Xue Song kept hanging bags on Jiaxin, one on the left and one on the right.

"Big brother, I'm a human being!" Jia Xin frowned: "Are you using me as a machine?" ”

"It's so ugly!" Xue Song glanced at Jiaxin: "I also have a lot of them, these are all for you." ”

"Okay, okay, I know, quick, let's take a taxi back, sink to death."

However, looking at Xue Song's state, he should have come out of the shadow of broken love, and finally brought rain to pear blossoms without speaking.

Back in the dormitory, Jia Xin asked, "Why did you come so early?" ”

"I'm looking for you!" Xue Song squeezed his eyebrows at Jiaxin: "It's not interesting to be at home, let's celebrate the New Year, my parents have gone to work before the fifth day of junior high school, anyway, it's me at home, it's better to come early!" ”

"Then how do you know that I'm here too, and as soon as I call, let me pick you up. I should have said I was still home. ”

"Of course, I called Du Shen to ask. How long can a capitalist like you stay at home? Xue Song had an expression that I had already seen through you: "I already knew you were coming, so I came." ”

"What about them?" Jiaxin asked.

"I guess we'll have to wait until school starts!" Xue Song scratched his head: "But it's not a few days, while they are not there, let's have a good time these days and don't take them to play." ”

"It's still free!" Jia Xin cut off: "Go and see the store." ”

"There's business in the store?"

"There are a few sporadic ones!"

Xue Song said: "Our family doesn't cut their hair in the New Year, saying that it is Uncle Fang, do the people in Kyoto not believe in this?" ”

"Maybe!" Jia Xin explained: "But maybe those who want to cut their hair don't have an uncle at all." ”

"It makes sense, otherwise I hate my uncle very much!" Xue Song added.

Jia Xin smiled, remembering her uncle. But she can't say that she hates or anything, she just doesn't like it, and she doesn't have a good impression after hearing Mu Chunhua accuse him so much.

"What's the silly fun!" Xue Song stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Jiaxin and asked.

So Jiaxin told Xue Song about the experience of going to her uncle's house. Xue Song leaned back and laughed after hearing this, laughing enough, she said: "You say, why does everyone have one or two of those relatives?" But your uncle is pretty good compared to Uncle Zishan, if your uncle comes all the way to ask you for money, I'll see what you can do! ”

"This kind of thing, someone in our dormitory has experienced it!" Jiaxin looked at the time: "It's still early, are you going to do it?" Go to the store, or go to eat, drink and be merry! ”

Of course, Xue Song wanted to go out, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Jia Xin looking at her angrily, as if to say that you should go out and have fun. Xue Song immediately changed his mind and said with a smile: "Don't say it, I really want to go to the store to have a look." ”

The weather in Kyoto is a little warmer than in their hometown, and Jia Xin and Xue Song hike through the campus and out through the north gate, which is very close to the store and does not have to go around a big circle.

Although the New Year has passed, the streets are still lit up, and the flavor of the New Year is still there. Xue Song discussed with Jiaxin about the customs of celebrating the New Year at each other's homes.

Jia Xin gave a lot of examples, and Xue Song, who listened to them one by one, was dumbfounded.

"Your family is so particular about the New Year?" Xue Song asked: "Nothing else, why can't you sweep the floor on Chinese New Year's Eve?" ”

"It's like I'm afraid of sweeping away the wealth!" Jia Xin remembered that Mu Chunhua said so.

"That's right. What about the New Year? Xue Song asked again.

"The custom of keeping the New Year should be found in many places, right?" Jiaxin asked rhetorically.

"I don't have it at home." Xue Song explained: "But it sounds like your family is quite interesting for the New Year, at least it is more interesting than mine, our family is no different from normal times, there is no need to keep the New Year, and even the first day of the New Year does not need to pay New Year's greetings. ”

"That's why the customs are different in every place." Jiaxin said: "My family doesn't have the habit of kowtowing to the elders, but your family has it." The only thing I need to kowtow to in my house is to go to the grave. ”

Xue Song laughed, "When you say this, it's true, it is estimated that there will be a lot of customs in other places, and when Zishan and Xuemei come, I will ask carefully, maybe I can also publish a book of Spring Festival customs, and when the time comes, everyone will have a copy, and during the New Year, see how people in different places celebrate the New Year." ”

"Okay, it's best to sell well at home and abroad!" Jia Xin took Xue Song's arm and walked forward.

When he was about to arrive at the store, Xue Song suddenly said: "By the way, let me tell you something, Sun Zhao gave me 50,000 yuan!" I went to him and gave it to him, but he didn't want it. ”

"Did he really give?" Jia Xin was very surprised: "This grandson is really rich, I was just scaring and scaring him, but I didn't expect him to really have it!" Forget it, don't want it, if you don't want to take it, find a chance to call him back! ”

"I want to break off with him, clearly, I definitely won't ask for his money!" Xue Song said: "So, I gave the money to his parents when I left." ”

"Then what did you tell his parents?"

"I didn't say anything, just said that this was earned by Sun Zhao himself in Guangzhou!" Xue Song thought thoughtfully: "As for why they can make so much money, let them think about it themselves!" ”

"Then that's how it went. Don't mention it in the future, even if you bring it up, don't be unhappy! Jiaxin tried hard to make Xue Song look away: "But don't be depressed for this and no longer believe in love." ”

"You're so long-winded." Xue Song grabbed Jiaxin: "I believe, how can I not believe it, aren't you and Shao Cong the best examples, but I don't know if I'm as lucky as you to wait for a boyfriend like Shao Cong." ”

"Absolutely! Shao Cong is not out of print. ”

"Then you Shao Cong let me go?"

"Look at your beauty!"

"Hmph, stingy."