Sitting at the same dinner table, except for Jiang Nuan's seat being empty, everything else seemed to be no different from usual.

A table that is not big or small, Aunt Jiang has made a whole table of dishes. "Qingqing, eat this." She sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into Lin Qingqing's bowl.

Laughing and taking a bite, Lin Qingqing suddenly understood what it meant to travel thousands of miles and eat all the delicacies in the world, and he felt that it was not as good as his own home.

It's not that she wants to be so selfish and take Jiang Nuan's parents for herself, she just feels the atmosphere of home in front of this small table, which she rarely felt in the previous twenty years.

Maybe it's really been too long since I've seen Lin Qingqing, and the Jiang family's parents are very enthusiastic about her. kept putting vegetables into her bowl, and finally her bowl was almost piled up into a small mountain.

After eating, Lin Qingqing was almost unable to walk. She looked at her erect stomach with tears and laughter, and then collapsed on the small couch.

After dinner, she helped Aunt Jiang clean up the dining table, and chatted with the two old men for a while, Lin Qingqing estimated that the time should be almost up, and it was time for her to get up and say goodbye.

"Aunt Jiang, Uncle Jiang, I still have to go to work tomorrow, and I have to take the train back later." Lin Qingqing stood up and said to the two elders.

The two elders, who were talking happily to her, heard the sudden news and immediately jumped up from the sofa. "So fast? Why don't you stay a little longer? Aunt Jiang said.

Although there are many people with bad intentions in this world, Lin Qingqing always believes that there are many good people in this world.

When she was as sensitive as her, after being brought home by Jiang Nuan, she didn't feel the restraint of a guest at all. On the contrary, Aunt Jiang and Uncle Jiang were very good to her, as if they were their own daughters.

She still remembers that when she accompanied Aunt Jiang to the supermarket with Jiang Nuan to buy something, she met an acquaintance and asked her who she was. Aunt Jiang smiled and took her hand and told others about her other daughter.

Although he knew that this was not true, Lin Qingqing was still grateful to them and gave him a homely feeling. Even when he came suddenly, he made a table full of dishes to entertain her.

"I really can't stay, I have to go to work tomorrow." Lin Qingqing stuck out his tongue and said. "I'll come to see you next time, Aunt Jiang and Uncle Jiang have to take good care of themselves." It seemed that only in the presence of these two old men could she speak like a child.

couldn't help Lin Qingqing, so the two old men had to send her all the way to the gate of the community. "Qingqing, you take this." Before leaving, Aunt Jiang hurriedly handed the things she was carrying to Lin Qingqing.

"No, Aunt Jiang, you really don't need to ......," she denied.

Seeing that she refused, Aunt Jiang immediately straightened her face. "What's wrong? Think Aunt Jiang's side dishes are not delicious? She feigned anger.

Every time it came to such a time, Lin Qingqing was powerless. She hurriedly took the things from Aunt Jiang's hand with a helpless expression. "Thank you, auntie."

Although these two people are not her biological parents, they really treat her ten million times better than her biological parents. Sitting on the departing bus, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt the urge to cry.

She picked up the plastic bag in her hand, and inside was a glass jar, which was full of pickles made by Aunt Jiang herself.

Even though this jar of pickles is not worth much at all, and you can buy it on the Internet casually, Aunt Jiang has painstakingly prepared one, which is inevitably moving.

At night, even the air in Y City has a fresh smell. Small cities are really different from big cities, although they are not as bustling and lively, they are relatively more comfortable and relaxed.

Looking at the clean streets outside through the bus, and the occasional pedestrians taking their wives and children for a walk, Lin Qingqing's heart welled up with something called warmth.

Everyone in the world suffers, but there are still people who can enjoy simple happiness. It would be nice if she and Ou Yuanlan were just ordinary ordinary people, Lin Qingqing suddenly had this thought.

It wasn't the first time she had thought this way, but every time she knew it wasn't possible. If she and Ou Yuanlan are just ordinary people, with a salary of thousands of yuan every month, living comfortably in a small city that doesn't know how many lines, it doesn't seem bad.

"Next life." She smiled and said softly to herself.

When the bus was about to arrive at the station, the mobile phone in Lin Qingqing's bag suddenly vibrate. She quickly pulled it out, only to find that it was just an unfamiliar phone number.

What were you thinking? For a moment, she thought it was Ou Yuanlan calling. Does that person still care about her now? Will he still worry about where she goes?

Sneering and shaking her head, she picked up the phone. "Hey, who is it?" She asked politely.

The phone was connected, but no one said. Lin Qingqing took the phone away from his ear in confusion, and after making sure that it was not hung up, he put it back to his ear. "Which one, please?" She repeated.

There was still no sound on the phone, as if she was talking to herself. Finally, Lin Qingqing couldn't hold it back. "If you don't say it, I'll hang up!" There was some annoyance in her tone.

"Qingqing, it's me." Four simple words, Lin Qingqing couldn't spit out a single word in surprise.

On the other end of the earpiece, it was Jiang Nuan's voice. Because they have been friends together for seven or eight years, how could Lin Qingqing not even be able to distinguish her voice.

In an instant, all the emotions came flooding up. Worry, blame, complain, doubt, these chaotic emotions are like tides, occupying Lin Qingqing's entire heart.

The silence was only temporary, and Lin Qingqing's thoughts returned to his body again. "Jiang Nuan!" She suddenly yelled loudly. "How can you be so willful? Do you know how worried Bai Luo and I are about you? ”

This is indeed the truth, this girl suddenly evaporated from the world without making a sound. During this time, Bai Luo was about to go crazy looking for her, and Lin Qingqing was also worried about Ou Yuanlan's affairs on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to worry about this unconscious girl.

Jiang Nuan, who was still calm just now, suddenly burst into tears. "Qingqing, don't talk about it......" she choked up and begged.

"Why don't you let me say it?" Lin Qingqing was still a little angry. "Where are you now? I'm going to find you! Hearing Jiang Nuan crying, she couldn't feel sad in her heart.

As soon as she heard that Lin Qingqing was coming to her, Jiang Nuan quickly refused. "Don't come, Qingqing." She stopped. "I don't have the face to see you now, I'm really sorry for you......" she started crying again.

At this moment, Lin Qingqing was even more puzzled, this girl was obviously a Bai Luo quarreling and making awkward noises, why was she sorry for herself?