On the way back, Fuka looked at the flowers in his hand, and even in a hurry, it seemed that he had become calm at the moment, and he couldn't help but think of the scene just now.

This bouquet of flowers is given to you, and I wish you a speedy realization of your dreams.

Foca happily accepted it, and this bouquet of flowers had a special feeling at the moment, not only a bouquet of flowers, but also a kind of hope sustenance.

Whether it is Yan Min in front of her or the bouquet of flowers in her hand, they are all beautiful and moving, as bright as the first rays of sunshine in spring.

Thank you for your blessings, please believe that one day you too will succeed.

In fact, at that moment, Teacher Wang's wife also walked out, with a smile on her face, Yan Min was startled, as if she had never seen such a mother.

Fuqua smiled back unnaturally.

Auntie, what are you going to do? Fucca muttered to himself.

At the same time that Fuka was completely confused, Yan Min, who was standing on the side, secretly poked Fuka, trying to ask him to leave quickly, it seems that Yan Min doesn't want his mother to appear at this moment.

It seems that the phalanx is messed up, Yan Min tried to get Fuka out of here quickly at this moment, it must have another deep meaning, but in the face of the aunt who suddenly came out at this moment, it would be too rude if she didn't say something at this time.

Fuca, are you going back so soon? Auntie's words interrupted all of Fuca's thoughts.

Auntie, it's not too early, I should go back, Fuka could only respond politely.

I didn't expect that my aunt would keep Fuka.

No, Auntie, I still have something to do, another day, Fuka politely and politely rejected Auntie.

If you have something to do, get busy first, Auntie sent Fuka out of the door, and when you have time, come to the house to play.

Well, Fuca nodded, okay, Auntie doesn't have to send it, I'll go first.

Be careful on the road.

Thank you, Auntie, I'll go first.

For a moment, Fuka seemed to doubt what he was seeing, but he still believed Yan Min.

Out of Mr. Wang's house, a warm breeze came to his face, in a trance, it seemed that he hadn't felt such a warm phoenix for a long time, I don't know what was going on, standing at the door, Fuka became completely overwhelmed, it seemed that just like Yan Min's feelings, Fuka didn't know how to go in the future, so Fuka took a deep breath and shouted happily to the sky, hearty, it seemed that all the unhappiness and all the pressure were released.

Fuqua felt a kind of relaxation that he had never felt before, walking in the warm breeze, everything seemed to be so harmonious and beautiful, and Fuqua couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling of excitement.

Sheng Ming was still waiting for him in the bedroom, no matter what medicine he was selling in his gourd, he had to rush back as soon as possible.

There were all kinds of vehicles running on the road, and the sound of whistles sounded one after another, reflecting each other throughout the sky, sounding like a singing song.

Fuca's mind was not here, and he purposefully intercepted a taxi.

Fuka vaguely remembers that this taxi is red, in these Mercedes-Benz vehicles, it looks unique, the driver's skills are not very skilled, according to Fuka two meters before he barely stopped, as if he just found him, the driver is a young man in his 20s, and he was full of joy when he saw Fuka hit his car.

There is a kind of festivity, which seems to be caused by Fuka's mood, looking at the red in front of him, it seems to match Fuka's mood at the moment.

Before Fuqua could walk over, the driver poked his head out of the window and kept staring at Fuqua up and down.

It seems that the driver master is an impatient.

Fuka came to the front of the car and glanced at the driver.

Where are you going?" the driver asked again.

Looking at the impatient appearance of the driver, Fucca hesitated.

Judging from the history of Fuka's car, most of them told the driver where the master went, and the driver asked in time, all in the car, today is the first incident, looking at the driver in front of him, it is an acute child, it seems to be in his mood at the moment, and he is indeed more anxious, but no matter how anxious he is, he must observe clearly.

Fuka suspected that the driver in front of him was not driving a taxi at all, but like a drag racing master, and he couldn't help but feel a little helpless when he thought of this, so Fuka could only try to observe it as clearly as possible.

Go...

At this moment, Fuka, although he is also in a hurry, but I don't know why, he doesn't want to sit anymore, but since the car is intercepted, it's not good to not sit, and he is afraid that he will meet a bad temper, and it will be worth the loss to be scolded.

In fact, Fuqua has encountered such a taxi driver before, intercepted not to sit, or temporarily changed the travel plan, will be ridiculed and teased in the name of ridicule, or scolded mental patients, this is nothing, if you encounter a bad temper, you will inevitably suffer from flesh and skin, if the driver master meets more than his temper, if he meets the owner of the overlord car, I am afraid that the driver master will have to calm down, each find their own way out, some of the driver master finished the passengers, not only do not collect the passenger's money, but also send each other with a hippie smile, before leaving, do not forget to say a word, next time I hope to pull you, in fact, when I meet such a master, the driver master has already scolded in his heart, next time, if you are pulling such a person, you will run for a few miles in vain, and even sometimes, when you reach a rare deviation, "passengers" Not only do not give money, the driver master has to take a point, quite a kind of attitude of spending money to eliminate disasters, giving people money, and their own disasters, but it is the only way to save the life of the whole family, smart, generous, give up the immediate interests, leave the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, if you meet five or six people or a group of people, you can only complain about your own bad luck, not only the body is difficult to protect, their own net worth is also difficult to say, when the time comes, it will inevitably trouble the police uncles.

Thinking of this, Fuka seemed to be a little distracted, fortunately he was not that kind of person, otherwise he would have to worry about the driver, so he was happy for the driver.

Am I that funny?

Coincidentally, Fuka was indeed happy for the driver, but at this time, he was caught by the driver, and it looked like he was laughing at him, and Fuka was a little embarrassed.

Oh no... No, I'm not laughing at you, Foca's explanation is a bit far-fetched.

Don't be smiling, I'm bored, the driver seems to be bored.

Listening to the driver's words, Fucca held back his laughter in understanding, Fuka seemed to be happy and sad, and was choked by his own words.

Cough... Cough...