In the evening, Wei Yan came to the small courtyard with his things, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhou Sinian in the courtyard smiling happily at him.

"Smack!"

Wei Yan looked at the tall young man in front of him, and slowly overlapped with the young man in his memory.

"Every year?!"

Zhou Sinian looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Uncle Wei, and his heart was also sore, when did he have so many white hairs.

Zhou Sinian stepped forward and gently picked up the things that had fallen on the ground.

"Uncle Wei, I'm awake!"

Wei Yan's tears came out of his eyes, it was every year, it was every year, and he came back every year.

He stretched out his hand and patted the nephew, who was a head taller than him, cautiously, as if he was afraid of shattering.

Zhou Sinian opened his arms and hugged him: "Uncle Wei, thank you, you have worked hard in the past few years." ”

Wei Yan looked at him with satisfaction: "It's good that you have recovered, Uncle Wei is completely relieved." It's Uncle Wei who didn't take care of you, so it's good that you don't blame your uncle. ”

Zhou Sinian shook his head lightly: "Your situation is not good, fortunately, it is all over now, Uncle Wei, our life will be better and better." ”

Ming Dai stood in the courtyard, watching Zhou Sinian comfort Wei Yan, and the images of the two were completely reversed.

She remembered a saying that loving someone makes you strong, and the loved person becomes soft.

Xu saw Ming Dai in the courtyard, Wei Yan wiped his face embarrassedly, and smiled at it: "Xiao Ming, I've worked hard for you recently, Si Nian can recover so well, it's all your credit." ”

Mingdai smiled and nodded, beckoning the two of them in.

Sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, Wei Yan looked at the gauze on Zhou Sinian's head and asked if he was still in pain, dizzy or not, and how was his memory recovered?

Zhou Sinian replied seriously.

After making sure that he was really fine, Wei Yan breathed a long sigh of relief: "In this way, I am relieved." ”

Zhou Sinian looked at the dark circles under his eyes, and said with some concern: "How is my mother's condition?" Or is it easy to wake up? ”

Speaking of Bai Jingyi, a happy smile appeared on Wei Yan's face: "Your mother's condition is much better, now she can sleep for four or five hours at night, and she is willing to come out to bask in the sun during the day, although she still doesn't speak, but the situation is much better than before, when I came, she just fell asleep after taking medicine, wait a while, you can go and see her." ”

Zhou Sinian nodded: "Uncle Wei, this time, I have worked hard for you!" ”

Wei Yan looked at Zhou Sinian with a shy smile on his face: "Nian Nian, Uncle Wei wants to pursue your mother, are you against it?" ”

Zhou Sinian looked at his slightly cramped movements, and wanted to laugh a little, which was not at all different from his impression of Uncle Wei galloping on a horse.

"I don't have any opinion, on the contrary, I would love to call your dad sooner."

A dad once again forced Wei Yan's tears out, he was excited to take a picture of Zhou Sinian, and he was afraid of his body, and finally slapped it on himself.

"With your words, Uncle Wei will have the bottom in his heart! Strive to make you change your mind at the end of the year! ”

In a word, it made Ming Dai and Zhou Sinian laugh.

After the three of them spoke a little more, Zhou Sinian got up, explored the surroundings of the small courtyard, and after signaling to Ming Dai, he pulled Wei Yan into the living room.

Ming Dai sat in the courtyard, sorting out the medicinal materials that Wei Yanxin had brought over.

Looking at a few of the familiar herbs, she blushed and quickly picked them out.

Half an hour later, Wei Yan followed Zhou Sinian out with a gloomy face.

Looking at Ming Dai, he squeezed out a smile and handed Ming Dai a small bag, which could be seen to be a money ticket.

"Xiao Ming, after I came back to the capital, I didn't take you out for a walk, Uncle Wei doesn't understand what you young lesbians like, I got some foreign exchange tickets, you can go and see for yourself, buy what you like."

Ming Dai looked at the thick pile and didn't answer: "Uncle Wei, I have money." ”

Wei Yan shook his head: "Take it, you didn't ask us for medical expenses, can't Uncle Wei give you some pocket money?" ”

Ming Dai had no choice but to take it.

"That's right, I'll go back first, if you want to see Jingyi, come over later."

The two nodded.

After Wei Yan left, Ming Dai took out the money ticket and looked at it, there were five hundred yuan in money, and there were more than a dozen foreign exchange tickets.

She remembered that she had found a lot of foreign exchange tickets from Jiang Sisi and Zhao Xueying before.

She just needs to buy something, and she needs to use foreign exchange coupons, which can be used together.

At night, looking for Bai Jingyi's time to fall asleep, Zhou Sinian and Ming Dai went to Bai's house to visit her.

Bai Jingyi's condition is much better, although she is still very thin, her face is already bloody.

Ming Dai waited outside, Zhou Sinian watched for a long time, until Bai Jingyi had symptoms of waking up, and then left.

In the next few days, people began to come to Zhou Sinian in the small courtyard, and Ding Jin and Lu San also came twice.

Late at night a week later, Zhou Sinian quietly left with Ding Jin and Lu San, and Ming Dai refused Wei Yan's invitation and continued to live in the small courtyard.

Zhou Sinian was not there, she stayed for a day and felt bored, so she planned to go to the Friendship Store to have a look.

The location of the shop is a bit far away, and Ming Dai walked to the bus stop to wait for the bus.

The car was very slow, every hour, and Ming Dai waited for a while, and three or four young girls in green uniforms came over, with books in their hands, who were supposed to be students in the neighborhood.

"Qingqing, did your sister really transfer schools? I still want to see your sister's performance? ”

"Yes, there is a new drama this week, and it can't be done now."

The girl who was called Qingqing secretly rolled her eyes, saying that she wanted to watch her sister dance, but in fact, she was still running for other actors?

"My sister transferred to another school and won't dance in the theater here, so let's not delay buying tickets to see it."

As soon as these words came out, the two stopped talking.

They said that they were going to see Jiang Sisi dancing, but in fact, they were going for free tickets, and now they are asked to buy them, and they are naturally not happy.

After all, their family doesn't have a good aunt who can help their family's life.

Zhao Qingqing was finished, and she was very irritable.

My aunt was in too much of a hurry, and when the family knew, my uncle had already left with my aunt and Jiang Sisi.

Thinking of the violin that was taken away by Jiang Sisi, she was depressed for a while.

She has always rubbed Jiang Sisi's violin, and now that she has taken it away, she is embarrassed to go to class.

Obviously, she doesn't like the violin, and she plays it in general, but she doesn't want to give it to her.

Or is it your own sister?

Hum!

What's the use?!

People have long been close to the surname Jiang! Where do you still care about her surname Zhao!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and an expression appeared on her face, and for a while, the other two girls didn't dare to speak.

The car came soon, it wasn't for Mingdai to sit on, she stood where she was, and the three girls got into the car.

When they arrived at the car, there happened to be a window position, and the two girls glanced at each other, and finally gave way to Zhao Qingqing.

Zhao Qingqing sat down, glanced at it in a depressed mood, and saw Ming Dai in the stands at a glance.

Just now, Ming Dai was standing with her back to them, so Zhao Qingqing didn't see her face all the time.

At this moment, looking at the face similar to her aunt's, she was startled.

Just as I wanted to see clearly, the car started, and the figure was quickly left behind.

Zhao Qingqing turned around and sat down, a little suspicious, is it really like it, or did she see it wrong?!

When she got home, she was still muttering, and when she saw her grandmother chopping vegetables, she told her about the discovery.

"Grandma, I was at the bus stop today and saw a person who looked very similar to my aunt."

Grandma Zhao's hands were stunned, and they almost cut into their own hands.