It was about to be held, and Wang Yumei and Hong Rong both called the phone to urge their children to go home in the mountain city. Jiang Li also called Chen Xiaolei to discuss the New Year's Day. The three of them who were happy and couldn't help but know that they couldn't hold on and it was time to go back to their homes.

On the day I returned to the mountain city, Chen Xiaolei and Lan Chen saw Lin Ziwen and Bai Hong off before leaving. The next time I met, I'm afraid it will be the summer after graduating from junior high school in half a year. Chen Xiaolei has been much silent since she woke up early in the morning. After leaving the house, her eyes turned red. Bai Hong also felt sad and kept holding hands with Chen Xiaolei and refused to let go.

The atmosphere was a bit low. Lin Ziwen, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the taxi, decided to sing a few songs to mediate the atmosphere. He sang a song "Don't Pick Wild Flowers on the Road" and another "Xiaofang". After singing for a while, Lin Ziwen himself felt that these two songs were inappropriate. When he looked back, Chen Xiaolei was already crying in his eyes. Lin Ziwen stopped embarrassedly, and had already thought about the lyrics "Love Storm and Rain" in his heart and didn't sing it.

...

The train started slowly, and Chen Xiaolei wiped his tears and waved his hand on the platform. Yiren's figure gradually disappeared from his sight. Bai Hong, who was sucking his nose, took his gaze from the window, and was slightly surprised to find that a glimmer of light flashed across the corner of Lin Ziwen's eyes, who had always looked as usual.

Seeing that Bai Hong's tears had flowed across her face and dripped down her chin, Lin Ziwen found the towel and handed it over, making fun of her mouth and said, "You are not much better than Xiaolei."

Bai Hong didn't say anything, took Mao You and looked at Lin Ziwen's eyes while wiping her eyes.

"Look" Lin Ziwen blinked hard at Bai Hong, then opened her eyes wide and said, "Look carefully, there is nothing?"

"You really should go to make a movie-" Bai Hong said angrily: "If you were asked to compete with Anthony Wong, who was acting in "Human Steamed Steamed Steam Bun", it would be hard to say who lost and who won."

"I am just good at performing in my true colors." Lin Ziwen has completely returned to normal and asked Bai Hong with a smile: "I can still make do with the handsome guy who makes me play a heartthrob, and compete with the powerful Anthony Wong. Do you really think I have such a high level?"

"When I go back, I will watch the "Human Ke Stew Bun" first." After Bai Hong said that, he found that the couple in the same room looked at him with strange eyes, and felt a little distorted. "Human Ke Stew Bun" is a third-level film that cannot be seen in mainland China. It is indeed indecent to say this by a girl like him. Bai Hong used the excuse to wash his hands in the bathroom and ran away hurriedly with a towel and soap.

As soon as Bai Hong left, Lin Ziwen climbed onto the upper bunk on his side and lay down inwards, making a look like he wanted to rest. It was just afternoon, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. He did this to seek peace and tidy up the mess in his mind.

Chen Xiaolei's tears on the platform was still vaguely looking at her eyes. The bright tears and the cold wind on the platform quietly touched the deepest string in Lin Ziwen. Although Lin Ziwen kept burying it in his heart, there were always some things that quietly moved this string this time today, which had a great impact on Lin Ziwen, which forced him, who had been living a life very well, to face the past again.

In that far away place, with another self, what is he doing now? Are he still studying in that school? Are he still in love with that girl? ... There are another pair of parents, are they still living the same kind of life as peaceful and plentiful as ever? Does his father still have the habit of singing two taels of soybean wine every night? The Chinese New Year is coming again, has his mother cut the red window flowers?

There is also Xiaoya, Lin Ziwen will never forget her girl who shares life and death, and the Xiaoya who Zeng Shanmenghai vowed to make an appointment with her for the rest of her life. Where is she now?

After birth, Lin Ziwen didn't think about going to find another parent who visited her in her previous life to find Xiaoya who was still in middle school, but after thinking about it, he still did not break the peaceful life in his old home. Although they were not rich, the peaceful atmosphere and peaceful rhythm were hard to find for a thousand gold medals. Lin Ziwen believed that this was the greatest wealth given to him by his parents in his previous life. Whether it was Lin Zhiwen in his previous life or Lin Ziwen now, they benefited from the teachings of his parents when they were young.

Dad, mom, are you doing well now? Even if we have lost our blood relationship, you are still my parents. Lin Ziwen wiped her tears and said to her parents far away in her heart, I miss you, it will be the Spring Festival again in a few days. Will I go back and see you?

It was cool on the side of the pillow. Lin Ziwen reached out to touch it, and then she found that tears had soaked the pillow towel.

I want to go back and see their voice repeating constantly in Lin Ziwen's heart. My thoughts have floated far away. I returned to the mountain city from Jinan, and flew from the mountain city to the place where I had born and raised myself in my previous life. There was a small river flowing in front of the door. The winter was filled with frost but I don't know why I can't die of frozen grasshoppers. The old yellow dog who had been raising her for more than ten years and had lost all her teeth and could not walk. The windmill that was stuck on the fence and turned around all seasons... Lin Ziwen was once again occupied by the idea of ​​"going home to see". This time, he told himself in his heart that you have grown up and have the ability to do whatever you want. Go back and take a look.

When Bai Hong came back from the bathroom, he had already adjusted the depression caused by parting with Chen Xiaolei. Seeing that Lin Ziwen was lying on the upper bunk, he knew that he must be in a bad mood, so he did not disturb him. He found the book and read it.

The couple in the shop opposite were sitting chatting and passing the time. Seeing Bai Hong picking up a thick book and reading it, the woman asked first: "My sister, are you reading a martial arts book? Are there any more? I'll borrow a book to read?"

Bai Hong looked up at the woman and smiled, turned around the book cover and asked her to take a look, and said with a smile: "I don't read martial arts novels, there is only this kind of thing. If you want to read it, sister, there is still some."

When the couple looked at the cover, "Contemporary China Private Trend", they shook their heads repeatedly. The woman couldn't help asking again: "My sister, you shouldn't be too old. Can you understand this book?"

Bai Hong nodded. If she was normal, she would continue reading the book and end the topic. But now she had just parted with Xiaolei, and she couldn't read the book, so she simply closed the book and chatted with the couple opposite her.

"Sister, are you and your brother-in-law from Shancheng? It seems that you have been working in Jinan for many years?"

The woman exclaimed, and the man asked Bai Hong in surprise: "Yes, how did you see it?"

This was the first time Bai Hong guessed someone else’s origin. Seeing that he was right, he was very happy and simply said everything he guessed, "If I read it correctly, my elder sister and brother-in-law are doing business in Jinan. This time I go home for the New Year, may I have to go to Jinan after the New Year?"

"That's right, right." The woman gave her thumbs up: "You are a girl, you often go out. You have such a accurate vision at such a young age. My elder sister admires you and you must be a fellow villager in the mountain city. My elder sister, you are visiting relatives from Jinan. You are going back before the New Year, right?"

After the topic was opened, the three of them started chatting. Because they were fellow villagers in the mountain city, they were less cautious with each other. I heard that Bai Hong was a junior high school student, and the couple said they were misunderstood. Unexpectedly, their daughter, who was in the sixth grade, was only three years younger than her. But one was an innocent naughty boy, and the other was a very good girl. The couple said that the gap was too big.

Of course, those who can sit on the soft sleeper car are not poor women even praised the beautiful short mink coat Bai Hong wears. It was a pity that her face was yellow, and she couldn't wear white and red, so she could only wear brown stripes to make her look old. After that, she took out a small size and came out. She said that this was bought for her daughter specifically and hadn't seen her for half a year. This time she bought her a beautiful coat for her to have a good New Year.

Bai Hong saw the style of the coat and guessed it was sold in Chen Xiaolei's mother's store. Sure enough, the woman said she bought it from Qianye Clothing, and said that she knew the boss and not mentioned the discount. The clothes were made in Shancheng. When the man interrupted, he said that if he was buying things, he had to choose the ones produced by our Shancheng first. It would be better to make money by his own people. This is called "Food and water will not flow to outsiders"

After chatting, Bai Hong learned that this couple who are both Pigs are going to celebrate their zodiac year this year are doing furniture business in Jinan. They purchased wood from Liuhe Forest Factory in Shancheng, and then roughly processed it locally to Jinan. Finally, the wood was processed into finished furniture in Jinan. Because the wood produced by Liuhe Forest Factory has grown from cold-distance trees for many years, the material is dense and hard, and it is not easy to reflux and deform. In addition, people in Northeast China do business, and the furniture sold by the couple never cut corners, so the business has always been very good. I have really made a lot of money in the past two years.

I heard that the two of them also had a small furniture factory in the mountain city. Because they had been entrusting their relatives to run the business on their behalf, the business was half-dead and had no benefits. Bai Hong was interested in asking about the scale, employees and location. Bai Hong, who was already a good player in this field, asked in detail and organized. The man couldn't help asking: "My sister, you know that you know so well, are you also having relatives in your family doing furniture?"

"No," Bai Hong shook his head and replied: "I am just interested in redeem factories. As long as it is a promising factory, I am interested."
Chapter completed!