Song Ci hasn't been to Feilong Town for a long time, but the town hasn't changed much, but there are more tourists, and the green hills in the distance have become greener.

At this time, it is spring, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the flowers are blooming, and even the birds in the town seem to be more numerous.

Song Ci walked down the street with millet grains, took a deep breath, and seemed to have a feeling of being drunk.

"It's a really nice environment."

Listening to Song Ci praising his hometown, Millet immediately showed a happy smile.

And her smile also attracted the attention of some people.

"This little girl looks like the child god in the temple of the child god."

"Yes, it's exactly the same."

"What's so strange about this, didn't the Yaohua family look the same as the child god before? It is said that the third grandfather is the statue of the god who was erected according to the baby of the Yaohua family. ”

Although Feilong Town is not big, not everyone knows millet grains, and some people know about millet grains.

However, because of the promotion of the three grandfathers, the Tongshen Temple has become one of the most incense temples in Feilong Town, and many people from other nearby towns will come to burn incense.

In addition, the birthday of the child god has become the most solemn festival in the town every year, and the third grandfather decided to hold it every year, and it is a big event, and it is combined with the local tourism.

"If there's anything you want to eat, tell me and I'll buy it for you."

Hearing this, Millet shook her head.

"I don't want to eat, I want to go back to see my mother and grandma."

"Your mother should be not far ahead, she should have a stall today, right?"

Fan Yaohua has been selling intestinal noodles on the street, she is not a lazy person, no matter whether it is windy or rainy, unless she encounters something particularly important, she will insist on going out of the stall.

"Well, she's selling, and that uncle often comes to my mother's stall to eat, and my mother has to talk to him for a long time."

"Really? That uncle is from the town? ”

"No, that uncle, I think I've seen it before."

"Seen? Where have you seen it? ”

"When my mother went to Jiangzhou for the first time, we picked her up at the station, and that uncle was next to her."

Song Ci also has a very good memory, listening to her say this, it seems that there was really a person standing next to him at that time, because the other party was wearing a military uniform, so it was particularly conspicuous, and Song Ci was naturally more impressed.

"You're a soldier, isn't you?"

"Yes, Brother Fairy, do you also remember? The man is strong, and he is tall. Millet grains gestured excitedly.

While the two were talking, it seemed that someone finally recognized the millet grains, but they did not come forward to disturb them, but hurried forward.

Song Ci noticed, but did not stop it, but continued to pull the millet grains all the way forward.

Sure enough, Fan Yaohua soon appeared in their line of sight.

"Millet grains." Fan Yaohua squatted down and spread her arms.

"Mom."

Millet let go of Song Ci's hand, ran over, and threw herself into Fan Yaohua's arms.

At this moment, Song Ci noticed that a man in an army green shirt was standing not far away, watching this scene from a distance.

As if noticing Song Ci's gaze, the other party hesitated for a moment, and then walked over.

"Hello, my name is Shen Xinghai, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Looking at his outstretched hand, Song Ci shook hands with him.

"Song Ci, soldier?"

"Just discharged from the army this year." Shen Xinghai Road.

"Who are you and her?" Song Ci pointed to Fan Yaohua, who was holding her daughter and whispering.

Fan Yaohua seemed to have been paying attention to the two of them, and without waiting for Shen Xinghai to speak, she hurriedly stood up and said, "Mr. Song, he is my friend." ”

A trace of loss flashed on Shen Xinghai's face when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

Instead, Song Ci looked at Shen Xinghai and said, "This should be the second time we have met, right?" Are you also from Jiangzhou City? ”

Shen Xinghai nodded.

"Then after you leave the army, what are your plans, or will the army resettle you?" Song Ci didn't go around the corner, and asked directly.

"The troops will be resettled, no, I'm now a police officer stationed in Feilong Town, but I'm resting today, so I'm not wearing a uniform."

When Song Ci heard this, he glanced at him deeply, it seems that Shen Xinghai has some background, otherwise this placement, how can you go wherever you want to go, of course, it can be placed directly in the police system, and it should be good.

However, Song Ci didn't continue to ask, but turned to Fan Yaohua and said, "Millet misses you, so I'll take her back to see you." ”

Song Ci said, his gaze moved downward, met the puzzled eyes of Millet Grains, and winked at her, Millet Grains showed a shallow smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for the trouble." Fan Yaohua hurriedly said.

At this time, Shen Xinghai was a little confused, on the one hand, he was confused about the relationship between Song Ci and Fan Yaohua, and on the other hand, he was confused about the relationship between millet grains and Fan Yaohua.

At the beginning, he had a relationship with Fan Yaohua at the station, and Fan Yaohua left a deep impression on him.

But even so, he just treated Fan Yaohua as a passerby in his life, but after returning to the army after the year, he has always been in love with Fan Yaohua.

Because of the relationship of helping Fan Yaohua buy tickets, he knew that Fan Yaohua was from Feilong Town.

So when he was resting, he came to Feilong Town by mistake, he wanted to go shopping, and didn't do anything else, but he didn't expect to meet Fan Yaohua who was selling intestinal noodles on the street.

So he plucked up the courage to go forward to talk, and the surrounding stall owners coaxed and ridiculed, letting him know that Fan Yaohua was divorced and single, which made him overjoyed.

Later, as long as there was a holiday, he would basically come to Feilong Town, come and go, and slowly get acquainted with Fan Yaohua.

So when he was discharged from the army, he specially found his old leader and asked the old leader to arrange his work here.

Because of the police stationed in Feilong Town, he has a better understanding of Fan Yaohua's situation, but in the information, Fan Yaohua does have a daughter, but her daughter died in an accident, and now Fan Yaohua lives with her mother.

He originally guessed that Song Ci might be Fan Yaohua's ex-husband, and millet grain was her other child with her ex-husband.

But Fan Yaohua's ex-husband is a local, and Fan Yaohua's attitude towards him is not like that of her ex-husband.

That's why he's a little confused.

"Xiao Fan, there are guests at home, I'll go back first."

Fan Yaohua was slightly embarrassed, greeted Shen Xinghai, pulled the millet grains, and prepared to go back to collect the stall and go home.

Song Ci nodded to Shen Xinghai and followed, and at this time, the millet grains that were being pulled by his mother couldn't help but look back at Shen Xinghai.

"Mom, do you like him very much?"

"What?"

"I said, do you like that uncle very much?"

"No, don't talk nonsense, children." Fan Yaohua's cheeks flushed with shame.

"It doesn't matter if you like it, I'm worried that he won't treat you well in the future, what if he beats you? I can't always be there for you to protect you. "Millet grains are innocent.

Fan Yaohua was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then her eyes turned red.

Stretched out his hand and picked up the millet grains and said, "Mom doesn't like anyone, Mom only likes Millet Grains, Mom has millet grains enough." ”

Hearing this, Millet didn't make a sound, just hugged her mother's neck tightly, but her eyes were full of confusion.

(End of chapter)