Zhuo Yuanhang just smiled softly and didn't say anything.

Little Yuzi was tired and sleepy from playing, and fell asleep in Ye Jiaqi's arms, her face white and tender.

Zhuo Yuanhang sent Ye Jiaqi home before leaving.

Ye Jiaqi cooks dinner, eats, and prepares lessons alone.

The moonlight at night is very clear, and a thin layer of moonlight shines in the courtyard, giving it a hazy beauty of quiet time.

In the yard, the flowers and plants she planted have sprouted. She planted many kinds of flowers, including roses, peonies, crape myrtles... After a while, the yard will definitely be filled with bees and butterflies, which is very interesting.

After arriving in the village, she developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and many bad habits were eliminated. She has learned to take care of herself by herself, and can even take good care of Little Pomelo.

She used to be someone who could sleep until dawn, but now she would wake up at night if there was any disturbance to Little Yuzi.

After a few days of fine weather, it started to rain lightly.

The weather forecast says that it will be rainy and cloudy recently.

As soon as the rainy season arrived, Ye Jiaqi knew that Tomb-Sweeping Day was coming.

She had already planned to go to Rongcheng to see her mother during the Tomb Sweeping Day, taking Little Youzi with her without telling anyone.

On this day, she was in the office tallying up the days with a calendar.

Tomb Sweeping Day will be in five days, and there will be a train to Rongcheng the day after tomorrow.

She looked at the numbers on the calendar and was slightly distracted.

She hasn't seen her mother for a long time.

But her mother always loved her and would not blame her. She just felt very guilty in her heart.

She also has a lot to say to her mother, because her mother is the most nagging and talkative person in the world.

I remember when she was a child, she got a certificate and was praised by the teacher. She talked about this for several years.

Ye Yunxiao cooperated with a smile every time and praised her for being smart, although Zuo Pingkun had long been impatient and would throw the bowl when he heard her talking about these things back and forth.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiaqi sighed.

There was continuous rain outside the window, as thin as cow hair.

There are all dirt roads in the village. On rainy days, the roads are very difficult to walk.

She walked carefully every time, but she still got her shoes dirty.

Suddenly I remembered that when she was a child, she was afraid that her little shoes would get dirty, so she would have to be hugged by her mother every rainy day, so that the little shoes would not get dirty. And Ye Yunxiao pampered her every time, and she would do whatever she said.

On rainy days, I would hold her or carry her on my back.

But now it is the season of continuous rain, and her eyes are filled with mist.

She rarely talked about what happened before she was eight years old. That time belonged to her alone, and she was tired of sharing it with others.

Let that time be buried in her time.

The office windows were covered with rainwater and were hazy. Through the window glass, one could see the green mountains outside and the pear blossoms in full bloom.

Withdrawing her thoughts, she lowered her head and continued correcting her homework.

However, what she didn't expect was that Zhuo Yuanhang would come to pick her up when she got off work.

He held a large black umbrella and wore a simple dark gray windbreaker. Through the rain and fog, he looked tall and thin.

The little girls in the orphanage like Zhuo Yuanhang very much, and they privately discuss whether Teacher Xiao He or Teacher Zhuo is more handsome.

In the end, there was no winner.
Chapter completed!