What came out was a middle-aged woman, who only came to a small crack in the door, looked at the two people outside the door suspiciously, and said, "Who are you?" Who to look for? ”

Qian Yiming politely tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "We came to find my sister's classmate, she said that she lives in 301, but we forgot which unit she is, so we came up and asked!" You see, we bought her a large portion of soy milk downstairs to share with her! ”

The middle-aged woman relaxed her vigilance, let go of her hand slightly, and said, "Then you must be in the wrong place!" We don't have teenage girls here, my daughter is just 10 years old! You'd better look elsewhere, right?! ”

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman was about to close the door.

Qian Yiming quickly grabbed the doorknob and said, "Auntie, my sister's classmate said that her mother was very strict with her, and she was not allowed to go out to play with others during the summer vacation, so she secretly called her and asked us to come and play with her!"

Auntie, let's see if your daughter is really in her teens, okay?! ”

Qian Yiming also took advantage of his height and strength to open the door most of the time, and Zeng Yirou was on the side, and he saw the appearance of this room at a glance.

The middle-aged woman's face immediately stretched longer than a horse's face, pushed Qian Yiming violently, scolded "neurosis", and quickly paid attention to the door.

The two of them ate a nose of ash.

The two went downstairs and turned away from the unit, and they couldn't see the Zeng family's previous house in this direction, so they looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Zeng Yirou smiled and said, "Brother Yiming, I didn't expect you to have such a mischievous day!" You don't know how hard I tried to keep myself from laughing, it's so funny! ”

Qian Yiming had a bitter face and said, "Who am I performing for?" Why don't you know how to be grateful and still laugh? What a conscience! ”

Zeng Yirou thought of the glimpse of the home she had just seen, the smile on her face faded a lot, she looked up at Qian Yiming, her eyes were full of gratitude, and said, "I saw it!"

Brother Yiming, I've seen it all!

I see what my former home looks like now.

There have been a lot of changes in the inside, and a lot of furniture has been added, but it looks very neat and warm.

I'm so relieved!

Instead of making our home worse, my mom let it continue to give warmth to other people.

I'm happy, I'm happy......

But why do I still want to cry?! ”

As he spoke, he tried hard to laugh, but the tears flowed out uncontrollably, and his hands kept wiping, but he still couldn't wipe them clean.

Qian Yiming sighed and stretched out his hand to hug her and comfort her, but there were a lot of people coming and going, so he didn't dare to stretch out his hand anymore, so he could only helplessly comfort her, and said, "Rourou, there's nothing sad about this!" You didn't come to this house, but we still have our home!

Or do you think the home that I, grandma, and great-aunt give you now is not as good as the home you used to be? ”

Zeng Yirou choked up and said, "No, of course our home is good now!" But, I just can't stop my tears, what should I do?! ”

Qian Yiming wiped her tears and said patiently: "I know, you feel sad because you see that your previous home has changed, and the home in your memory no longer exists."

But, Rourou, people have to look forward.

You'll meet more people and more things to give up in the future.

You can't stay still for the rest of your life, and you will have a better future while also having a lot of the same cherished past in your community.

People grow up like this.

You're not ashamed to be sad at this moment, as long as you understand and try to look ahead! ”

Zeng Yirou cried for a while, and felt that the stuffiness in his heart had dissipated a lot, and the tears gradually dispersed.

"Brother Yiming, let you see the joke!

I'm so old, I'm so ignorant, I want to cry when I encounter something, and I feel ashamed! ”

Qian Yiming replied unceremoniously: "It's good that you know how to be ashamed!" In the future, don't cry your nose whenever you encounter something, you're going to become an adult, do you know?! ”

Zeng Yirou saw that Qian Yiming's attitude towards herself was different before and after, and she wanted to cry a few more words to make him change his face again, but unfortunately, he couldn't hold it back.

"Brother Yiming, you are more fickle than a doll's face!

Just now, he comforted me vigorously, and he spoke softly.

Why did you start training people again in a blink of an eye?! ”

Qian Yiming raised his head and strained her head, and said, "I think I just pamper you too much on weekdays, so you can't be squeamish at every turn!" I plan to change my attitude towards you in the future, to hate iron but not steel, and to be more severe with you. ”

"Ah, isn't it? Brother Yiming, aren't you hard enough on me? I'm about to be trained by you to be a little nerd, what else is going to do?! Why don't you know what it means to be merciful? ”

……

The two laughed and walked out of the community.

On the way, I met some familiar faces, and it was so long ago that I couldn't remember who they were, so I simply said hello.

Qian Yiming was on the side in front of the invisible man as usual.

"Rourou, where are we going next?"

Zeng Yi tightened the strap of his backpack, pointed mischievously with his chin and said, "Brother Yiming, who didn't tell me when you came to Ishihara City, let me have a preparation?!"

Now, where to go, I'm also in front of me!

Hey, I don't have a better arrangement, improvisation, why don't you just follow me again, the road I used to have to walk every day, right?! ”

Qian Yiming didn't find this proposal boring, and said with great interest: "Is it the way to school?" Are we going to see where you used to study? I'm curious.

By the way, are we going to elementary school, junior high school, or high school now?! ”

"Brother Yiming, what you think sometimes is really incomprehensible!

You guessed that we were on our way to school, wouldn't you be bored?

You're also happy to ask me what school it is!! ”

Zeng Yirou vomited weakly.

Qian Yiming didn't mind being commented on like this at all, and continued to ask: "You haven't said what school it is!" ”

Zeng Yirou made a grimace and said, "We are going to walk, of course it is elementary school and junior high school, and the high school is still some distance from our home." Elementary and junior high school are together, and the children in our neighborhood are all studying there. ”

Qian Yiming asked step by step: "Six years of primary school, three years of junior high school, that is the book that I have studied here for nine years!" I think there are a lot of classmates and friends, right?! ”