An Ning waved his hand and took a group of children back to Shiligou collectively.

The mighty team got on the train and went directly to the high-speed rail station near Shiligou.

When I got off the train, An Ning was still in a bit of a trance and hadn't been back for almost a year.

Last time, it was during the Chinese New Year.

They got off the train, and a familiar voice rang out.

"Little sister - little sister - what about this!"

This little sister made An Ning's expectation of going home a little bigger.

"Big brother!"

An Ning raised her hand high, like a child, and wanted to jump twice.

An Guoqing ran over from a distance, showed a big smile, and saw his little sister in the crowd at a glance.

"Little sister, our mother has been reading about you for the past two days, saying that you should come back too."

"Mom misses me? Then call me, and I'll be back in a big call. ”

An Guoqing took the box in An Ning's hand, and said in a loud voice: "No, our mother said that these bear children should be taken to the limit for you." ”

"And she guessed you'd have to get them all back."

An Guoqing turned around and looked at An Ning who couldn't leave.

"What's wrong? Why don't you go? ”

"Big brother, you won't let me go back."

An Guoqing turned around and took a few steps, touching the back of An Ning's head.

"You're old, why are you still shy, you weren't afraid of killing before."

In a word, I can't cry or laugh at Anning.

"Okay, big brother, let's not talk about it, you have cleaned up this old bottom when you continue to talk about it."

"Uncle--I love to listen, tell me, what was my mother like when she was a child?"

Jiang Wancheng came to the head of the spirit, and was very curious about An Ning's childhood.

She knew that her mother was very powerful, and they had An Ning's name in their textbooks, and she was very proud.

But Jiang Wancheng prefers to listen to her mother's previous stories.

An Guoqing loves the house and Wu, and he is definitely responsive to Jiang Wancheng's needs.

"Your mother was always fighting when she was a child........... Isn't that....your mother first, my second ..... your second uncle? Your second uncle's penultimate ......"

An Ning and Jiang Xia walked behind, habitually holding hands and looking at the people in front of them.

"We're here, the kids are grown up."

"You're less than fifty, what's old? Normally, you're not old enough to retire. ”

"Yes."

The two of them followed the team in front of them, got into the car together, and returned to the place that no matter how far they went, they had to worry about home.

If you have money or not, go home for the New Year.

Going home for the New Year is something in the bones of Chinese people.

As the Spring Festival approached, An Ning came back with a large group of children, back to the place where she could be a child.

Lin Cuihua, who is almost eighty, although her hands and feet are slow, she insists on doing something every day, in her own words, if she can't do it one day, it's time to leave.

After learning that An Ning and his party were coming back, Lin Cuihua prepared a lot of things.

After the group arrived home, the whole An family immediately became lively.

You can fight in a separate room, you can grab snacks, and you have to fight even if you go to the toilet.

The relationship between the children is very good, and when they were young, they spent their winter and summer vacations in Shiligou every year.

And An Ning is the one who accompanies them to spend the winter and summer vacations in Shiligou, so the children are very close to An Ning.

With the return of the children, the Spring Festival is also approaching.

The children who are away from home are also coming back one after another, for the reunion of the family. (End of chapter)