Han Yuan's expression was slightly stunned, and he didn't react a little.

After being reborn, all he had in mind was earning money, thinking about making up for his regrets and making his life better with his parents.

The joys of the past, the dreams of the past, these things have long been forgotten by him.

But at this moment, Han Yuan seemed to be in a trance.

This girl, who is always a little delicate, runs through his entire ignorant teenage years.

Even though Han Yuan was busy with firewood, rice, oil and salt in his later life, he still regarded this memory as a treasure.

Can it be forgotten? Forgotten?

The middle-aged career Waterloo is his regret, his failure to fulfill his filial piety to his parents is his regret, and Lin Miaoyu, who went abroad, is also his regret.

"Han Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

“...... It's nothing. ”

Lin Miaoyu called out, bringing Han Yuan back to reality.

He shook his head and sighed, not taking the feeling seriously.

As Lin Miaoyu said before, you must distinguish priorities in doing things.

His energy is limited, and his career and parents can be all he has.

As for love...... are all reborn, who is still going to fall in love?

Thinking about chasing the little rich woman and letting her father pave the way for his own business, Han Yuan was just ridiculing.

When he comes back from rebirth, he can earn money by himself, why bother to be called by Lin Miaoyu, the eldest lady, and finally become an undignified inverted door.

At this moment, Han Yuan's trance was like swiping a video about mother's love in the middle of the night, hiding in the quilt and moving to tears, in fact, his mother was watching TV in the living room.

When you recall the past, you can't help but shed tears, but when you look at the present, you can't lift the slightest emotion.

"Hey! Han Yuan, don't you have anything to say? ”

Lin Miaoyu was a little embarrassed, she took the initiative to kiss Han Yuan, this guy didn't say anything moved, he didn't even blush.

Shouldn't Han Yuan be excited, and then regain hope and continue to pursue her?

"Xiaoyu, if it's okay, let's see you later."

"Don't forget to arrange work, if your dad agrees to call me and talk about it."

Han Yuan sighed lightly and stood up from the piano bench.

Too much time has passed, and even if eighteen-year-old Lin Miaoyu is standing in front of him, all he can think of is memories.

Seeing that he was really leaving, Lin Miaoyu was suddenly angry, and said angrily: "You bastard!" If you're gone, don't want me to tell my dad about my work! ”

"But Xiaoyu, I can't do anything if I keep it?"

"You, you can teach me to play the piano!"

“...... All right. ”

Han Yuan looked helpless, anyway, when it was time to eat, he simply had a meal at Lin Miaoyu's house before leaving.

To tell the truth, Han Yuan couldn't understand Lin Miaoyu a little, and obviously refused to agree to associate with him, but he wanted to kiss his face occasionally and hold hands to let him continue to pursue it.

If Lin Miaoyu treats Han Yuan as a spare tire, it doesn't matter, anyone can see that she likes Han Yuan a little, and she didn't find another boyfriend after college.

It's the same in this life, after Han Yuan took the initiative to end here, Lin Miaoyu pretended not to care on the surface, but he was reluctant in his heart.

If it weren't for this, how could Han Yuan persist for so many years in his previous life, and still treat Lin Miaoyu as a young Bai Yueguang?

Forget it, now that he doesn't need to care about this kind of thing anymore.

..........

Time flies, and the summer vacation is almost over in a flash.

During this time, Han Yuan experimented with more flavors according to the first cup of 'Alpine Flowing Water', ensuring that after the store opened, customers would not have less than five choices.

The principal in his hand has also saved tens of thousands, which can be said to be everything ready, only owes Dongfeng.

At the end of August, Han Yuan temporarily put down his work and dialed Su Xiaorou's phone.

“...... Brother Yuan? ”

"It's me, Xiaorou, we haven't seen each other in a while."

"Brother Yuan, you ......"

Su Xiaorou's voice was timid, and she didn't know what Han Yuan was going to do when she suddenly called her.

Han Yuan smiled and said in a soft tone: "Xiaorou, are you at home today, I want to go to your house to have fun." ”

"Come to my house to play ......"

Su Xiaorou was stunned for a while when she heard this, and she didn't seem to be convinced.

"What, aren't you happy?"

"No, it's not! It's just that there's nothing fun to do in my house, and it's ......"

Su Xiaorou felt that she should not be cared about by Han Yuan, so she naturally didn't understand that Han Yuan suddenly wanted to come to her house.

"Don't do it, it's settled, you tell me the route, I'll drive over now."

"Alright then......"

Although she didn't know why, Su Xiaorou was still embarrassed to refuse.

Nearly two hours later, Han Yuan drove a tricycle to a village.

The distance was not ordinarily far, he drove relatively fast, and almost scrapped his uncle's little three-wheeler halfway.

Looking around at the loess on all sides, showing the barren small mountain village, Han Yuan's mood suddenly felt a little heavy.

It is a long distance from the bus station, which means that in the past, when Su Xiaorou was helping on Jiefang Road, she needed to take the bus for more than an hour, and then walk for forty or fifty minutes at night to get home.

After arriving at the entrance of the village, Han Yuanyuan saw a shadow waiting for him from afar.

She seemed to be a little excited, and a little apprehensive, so that she only dared to stand in place stupidly, and did not dare to wave her hand or call Han Yuan at all.

Han Yuan simply pretended not to see it, and drove directly in front of Su Xiaorou.

"Brother Yuan, don't, don't open it,......"

Su Xiaorou suddenly panicked, and hurriedly took small steps to call out to Han Yuan.

Not long after, Han Yuan drove Su Xiaorou to a mud brick house.

Although it is only a mud brick house, it is relatively clean and does not make people feel dirty and messy.

At this moment, a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old was squatting in the doorway, drying a kind of hay that looked like a long beard.

This is a relatively common dogtooth grass in Yancheng Mountain, a herb that clears away heat and detoxifies, and can be sold in the market for money after drying, Han Yuan also went to get this grass at his grandmother's house when he was very young.

Han Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he stared at the girl carefully.

The girl is seven points similar to Su Xiaorou, although her skin is darkened by one degree, she can be seen from her facial features that she is also a beauty.

Su Xiaorou got out of the car and explained in a low voice: "Brother Yuan, she is my sister, Su Xiaoya." ”

Han Yuan was a little amused when he heard this: "It's also small? Then you, as a sister, should be called Su Darou, right? ”

Su Xiaorou blushed with shame, what Su Darou, it's too ugly, right?

Su Xiaoya noticed the movement and looked back, and said excitedly: "Wow, sister, do you really have friends here?" I thought you were bragging. ”

"I, I'm not bragging......"

Su Xiaorou was a little annoyed, and she couldn't say anything serious.

Su Xiaoya grinned, put down the bamboo flute in her hand, and stepped forward to look at Han Yuan carefully.

Han Yuan was quite embarrassed, compared to Su Xiaorou, her sister was simply another character.

"Oh, I came so far away, and I look so handsome, I think it's my boyfriend, right?"

"No, it's not, don't talk nonsense......"

Su Xiaorou was shy and anxious, not knowing how to explain.

Su Xiaoya showed an expression of successful trickery, and threatened: "You still don't admit it?" Give me a piece of pocket money, or I'll tell my mom you're in love." ”

"You want money again, I just gave it to you yesterday."

Su Xiaorou didn't earn much money from Han Yuan, she planned to leave it all in college to reduce her mother's burden.

"Mom! Sister she ......"

"I'm me, I'm giving!"

Su Xiaorouqiao's face was flushed, and she could only take out her small purse, and she was reluctant to take out a dollar.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Han Yuan suddenly felt helpless, and she was also in a weak position in front of her sister, not Su Xiaorou.