On this day, when Zhou Xin was bored at home and brushing up on his Chinese medicine proficiency, Shao Jingwen suddenly came to the door and asked with an angry look:

"Bingkun, Teacher Feng Huacheng is back, why don't you tell me, if I hadn't heard someone say that I had seen Teacher Feng, I would still be kept in the dark."

Zhou Xin was also a little speechless, he had indeed forgotten about Shao Jingwen's matter a long time ago, and hurriedly apologized:

"Editor-in-Chief Shao, didn't I just come back, and I forgot about the family reunion! You sit at home first, my brother-in-law and my sister went out with the children to play, and the time is almost back. ”

After Shao Jingwen heard that he was about to see Feng Huacheng, he no longer cared about what Zhou Xin didn't inform him, so he sat down and waited for Feng Huacheng's return.

More than half an hour later, Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong came back with Yueyue, Zhou Xin introduced Shao Jingwen to Feng Huacheng for the first time, Shao Jingwen respectfully waited until Zhou Xin finished introducing before speaking:

"Teacher Feng, I finally met you."

Feng Huacheng has seen a lot of people like Shao Jingwen who are respectful to himself, but he is not rude, and asked Shao Jingwen with a smile:

"Editor-in-Chief Shao, do you have anything to do with me?"

Shao Jingwen rubbed his hands embarrassedly, and then asked:

"I want to know if you have any recent works, Mr. Feng, our magazine wants to publish your poems, of course we have a very good remuneration, although I know you don't care about money, but we can only repay you like this."

Feng Huacheng may not really care about money before, but now if he wants to take his daughter over, he can only buy it except for waiting for the house to be divided, but this requires a lot of money, and he is thinking about how to agree gracefully.

Zhou Rong agreed for Feng Huacheng first, and refused the reward of money, after all, art is priceless in her heart, and there can be no money mixed in it when it is published in a magazine in her hometown.

"Editor-in-chief Shao, you are so polite, what else do you mention about money or not, if our Lao Feng's poems can be published, it can be regarded as a little contribution to the cultural cause of our hometown."

"Thank you then."

Editor-in-chief Shao thanked happily, Feng Huacheng saw that the matter had been decided, and as a poet, he did not allow him to ask for any more compensation, so he could only reluctantly agree.

Feng Huacheng went to the notebook where he recorded poems, tore off a poem he had recently written and handed it to Editor-in-Chief Shao, who couldn't help but recite it after taking it:

"I saw in a pomegranate the vast and full fruit of heaven and earth of my motherland, which embraced intimate ......"

After the recitation, Shao Jingwen was still intoxicated by the charm of the poem for a long time and couldn't get out, Feng Huacheng looked at Shao Jingwen's performance, and his heart welled up with deep pride, and Zhou Rong also showed pride.

Zhou Xin touched his head, doubting his level of artistic appreciation, he was really confused about this poem.

"Teacher Feng, what a good poem, this poem uses a small metaphor for the big, showing that our multiple nationalities hug each other tightly like pomegranate seeds......."

After Shao Jingwen finished tasting the poem, he began to praise it, Zhou Xin really couldn't understand it, rolled his eyes and walked back to his room to read books about Chinese medicine.

In the evening, Feng Huacheng couldn't help but ask Zhou Rong:

"Zhou Rong, why did you directly agree to Editor-in-Chief Shao's request today, and you didn't want to be paid?"

Zhou Rong was a little dissatisfied, and replied directly:

"Huacheng, how did you become a bit of a philistine, and why should we be paid? We are doing good deeds for our hometown, and if we get paid, won't it pollute our sincerity in returning to our hometown? ”

Feng Huacheng said with some dissatisfaction:

"I don't want to, but shouldn't we think about taking over Yueyue's past? If I can't get a house in the near future, I think I can get some money to go out and rent a house! ”

Listening to Feng Huacheng's words, Zhou Rong's inner regret flashed, and she was more dissatisfied, so she said:

"We will definitely have a house, but if we succumb to money, I will feel uneasy for the rest of my life."

Looking at Zhou Rong with a stubborn face, Feng Huacheng could only nod, but there was a seed of dissatisfaction in his heart that took root, waiting for the opportunity to explode.

The summer vacation passed quickly, the day before Zhou Xin went to Yanjing, Zheng Juan put the child in her mother's room, desperately asked Zhou Xin for it, and Zhou Xin, who was completely tired at night, instructed Zheng Juan:

"Juan'er, do you remember a few people who used to do business with me? They will be released in the second half of this year, and if they come over by then, you will let them go to Yanjing to find me. ”

Zheng Juan nodded obediently.

The next day, several people were officially ready to leave for Yanjing, Zhou's mother looked reluctant, Bingyi stood beside her mother and comforted:

"Mom, we'll be back in half a year, and my dad will come back then, and our family will be officially reunited."

On the other side, Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong kept promising with their daughter Yueyue:

"Yueyue, Mom and Dad will take you to us soon."

After saying goodbye, several people went to the train station with their luggage, and after meeting Cai Xiaoguang at the train station, they set off for Yanjing together.

……

In October, the three people of Artesian came out of the gate of the prison accompanied by the prison guards, carrying their luggage, and the three of them stared blankly at the vast sky, and after a while, Artesian said:

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"Let's go, let's go to Brother Kun, he said that he would leave us a way back."

The three of them looked for their previous memories and walked towards the Zhou family in the light word piece, and as they got closer and closer to the Zhou family, Luo Shibin asked with some concern:

"Brother Shui, do you think Zhou Bingkun will ignore us? What are we going to do if we don't care about us? ”

Shui Artesian smiled, he still believed in Zhou Xin's personality, and persuaded Luo Shibin to say:

"Trust me, he's not the kind of person who turns his face and doesn't recognize people, even in the worst case, he should give us a sum of money."

When they arrived at the old house of the Zhou family, Artesian knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Yu Hong opened the door, and when he saw the three men outside, he immediately hurriedly closed the door, Luo Shibin saw that he quickly used his body to resist it, and did not let Yu Hong close the door, and the water artesian said at the same time:

"Don't be afraid, we are here to find Zhou Bingkun, I remember that his family lives here, who are you?"

Although Yu Hong didn't believe that the three of them were good people, for the safety of herself and the children in the house, she could only tell the truth:

"Zhou Bingkun doesn't live here for a long time, I just borrow to live here."

Hearing that Zhou Bingkun didn't live here, the eyes of the three of them changed a little, and the confidence before the artesian flow was gone, so they hurriedly asked:

"Do you know where he went?"

Yu Hong had no choice but to tell the three of them the current address of the Zhou family, and the three of them hurried to the new address of the Zhou family, and when they arrived, the sky was already a little dark.