Chapter 821 - Go Home

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"But I can say it in advance, you can't interfere with the old lady's food and clothing, everything will be handled by Mother Liu." In the final analysis, Zhuang's mother still doesn't worry about her yellow-haired girl who has just arrived at the banker's house.

Yun Qing was not angry, and nodded in agreement: "I understand, are you still in trouble?" If it's okay, I'm going back to my room to read. ”

Mother Zhuang looked at her cold face, and suddenly felt that it was an eyesore: "Don't think that the old lady likes you, you can throw your face in front of me." ”

"I'm back in my room." Yun Qing didn't want to talk too much to her, because the two of them seemed to be really born to be wrong.

The more contacts and exchanges there are, the more contradictions there are.

Maybe distance produces beauty?

Stay away, better?

Yun Qing smiled in his heart, went upstairs and went back to his room, took a bath, read books, cultivated, and did things step by step.

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Now Yun Qing was very excited, so excited that his whole body was sweating, and he even held his breath involuntarily, until he held his breath in his chest and his face turned red, and then he had to let go of his biting lips.

Early this morning, she got on a bus and left the city, and almost two hours later, she arrived at the intersection of the national highway not far from Jiangjia Town.

Later, I walked for more than half an hour under the not too strong sun, and then I arrived at Jiangjia Town.

Her home is not in the center of Jiangjia Town, but in a location close to the suburbs.

Along the way, she walked faster and faster, and her heart beat faster and faster, and when she saw the two-story brick house, her mind went blank, and her steps stopped unconsciously.

Along the way, I also met several villagers who seemed familiar but were strange.

Not minding their scrutiny, she walked around the houses and finally stood in the cornfield next to the two-story brick house.

Through the green and green corn stalks swaying in the wind, Yun Qing's eyes greedily looked at his parents who were busy in the yard.

Dad still looks so elegant, although the navy blue gown is a little white, but it is washed dry and struggling, and it is neatly dressed.

On his feet were a pair of black cloth shoes, and he walked very carefully among the cold herbs, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally step on them.

Under the porch, my mother, who was less than fifty years old and already had some gray hair, sat on a small stool with a small floral shirt, and a bamboo plate in her hand, slowly examining the dried herbs that had been cut into small pieces.

The elder brother will probably be guarding the shop, and the sensible sister must also be helping on the side, as long as there is a patient, she will run back and call her father to see a doctor.

I didn't understand it before, this ordinary scene, I see it every day, there is something special, but after learning that my parents have passed away one after another,

How many times she dreamed back, she would dream of this scene.

Every time she dreamed of it, she would hate herself once, and she would be more attached to it, and this feeling of pain and hatred almost made her collapse in the two years that she woke up.

This is her home, this is her parents, although ordinary, although ordinary, but they give her warmth, give her shelter, and shelter without anything in return.

And she, the time she has known her parents is too short, and she has not had time to cherish this precious family affection, and she has not had time to repay them, so she jumped into the abyss again for the ethereal love in her heart.

In her previous life, she was cowardly, humble, stupid, and incompetent, and she couldn't bear any responsibility at all, and she couldn't afford the responsibilities brought by the position of Mrs. Zhuang Yue, why did she insist on going her own way?

Because of her stupidity, because of her incompetence, it ended up with such a tragic result.