Chapter 269 What kind of bullshit fate is this?

"let's go!"

Si Chen didn't answer the man's words, he took Tong Yao and walked around the man and left.

The man thought Si Chen didn't hear what he said, so he subconsciously caught up and asked again, "Hello, where are you from?"

Tong Yao said nothing and looked sideways at Si Chen, and the man's wife just caught up with him. Although she also thought her husband's behavior was a bit strange, she explained with a smile: "He is from Licheng, so he may think your accent is a bit strange."

"I'm familiar with you. I wanted to ask if I'm from my hometown."

As soon as these words came out, Si Chen's frown became more obvious and he replied in a deep voice: "I'm from Kyoto."

After saying that, he took Tong Yao and strode away.

When the man heard the words ‘Kyoto native’, his face showed a look of disappointment, but also seemed to be relieved, and his eyes were very complicated and difficult to understand.

The woman looked at Si Chen's leaving figure and said to herself: "It's really strange. When I took my children to apologize just now, they were fine. Why did you become so cold-faced when I saw you?"

The man was brought back to his senses by the woman's words. He lowered his head to look at the children following him, frowned and said instructing: "There are people on the street, so don't run around in a hurry. That sister just now has a good temper, so she didn't care about you.

Not every time you are so lucky."

"I understand, Dad." The boy was obviously afraid of his father, and he lowered his head and admitted his mistake honestly.

The woman looked at the watch on her wrist and urged softly: "Okay, Weimin, don't just be busy educating your children, go shopping quickly! Our parents are still at home waiting for us to eat."

Tong Yao nodded and said softly: "A little bit. I'll apply some medicinal wine when I go back tonight. You have to rub it for me." The impact was not light. Although the bones were not hurt, they must have been bruised.

"Do you know the man just now?"

The more Yuan Caizhen chatted, the more she felt that they were destined. She even asked Tong Yao's house number. As a result, she found out that their two families were only three or four houses apart. They had met in the community when they were children, and Yuan Caizhen actually knew Tong Yao.

Parents, Tong Yao was still young at that time and had no impression of this.

"What a coincidence, we met again." Yuan Caizhen felt very surprised. What kind of fate is it that we can meet again on the bus?

Tong Yao glanced at Si Chen subconsciously. No surprise, his expression became cold again. Out of politeness, she smiled sweetly at Yuan Caizhen, "Yes! What a coincidence."

After hearing this, Si Weimin took his child into the cigarette shop. When he left, he glanced at the direction Si Chen left with complicated eyes. Unfortunately, Tong Yao and Si Chen had already left without a trace.

But now it seems that it is not what she thought. If her husband is really homesick, she would not mind accompanying her husband to go back to his hometown to visit. After all, a tree that is a thousand feet tall never forgets its roots. That is the land that gave birth to him and raised him.

It is inevitable to have feelings for that place.

Tong Yao smiled and said: "Nanming Road."

What kind of bullshit fate is this?

He secretly glanced at Si Chen, who was expressionless, and exclaimed: "That's such a coincidence, we really went there."

He had good intentions, but when Si Weimin heard the words 'go back to his hometown', his face darkened, "After so many years, my sister-in-law may have remarried with her three children long ago. When they were in the most difficult time, I

If you haven’t gone back, why are you going back now?”

Don’t you know???

"What a coincidence? We also got off at Nanming Road." Yuan Caizhen said in surprise: "Don't you also live in Jinxiu Garden?"

Thinking of this, she added: "If your nephew and niece are doing well now, that's the best. If not, we can also help them and do our little bit. You also said before that your hometown is in the countryside.

, it’s incomparable to us, maybe they are also having a hard time now.”

My husband has no relatives here, so it would be nice to be able to contact his nieces and nephews and go back every year.

Is the world a little smaller?

Si Chen didn't want to say anything, and Tong Yao didn't want to force him to ask. She stretched out her hand and pinched his tense jaw, and said coquettishly: "Forget it if you don't know me. It's almost the Chinese New Year, so don't be so sullen.

When mom saw it, she thought we had a fight."

"Let's talk about it later!" Si Weimin didn't want to continue this topic.

Tong Yao:......

Noticing the man's expression, Yuan Caizhen said: "If you are homesick, let's take the time to go back and have a look! Your nieces and nephews should be about the same age as the young man just now, right?"

Looking at Tong Yao's pretty face, the depression in Si Chen's heart dispersed like a dark cloud, and there was a hint of helpless doting in his eyes. He led Tong Yao onto the bus. There were not many people in the car, and the two of them sat at the door.

In the row on the left, just when the bus door was closed and ready to start, someone suddenly stopped it and opened it again. Immediately, a family of three walked up.

"Master, thank you." Si Weimin thanked the bus driver and turned around to see Si Chen and Tong Yao. He was slightly startled and looked at Si Chen intently.

"Where will you get off?"

Si Chen pursed his thin lips and replied decisively: "I don't know him."

Tong Yao:......

Why does she think that man looks familiar?

Looks a bit like someone from the Si family?

The husband said that there is an orphan sister-in-law in his hometown, with two nephews and a niece, and no other relatives. After the two got married, the husband never went back to see his sister-in-law in Beijing, and rarely mentioned things about his hometown. She also

I thought my husband had no feelings for his hometown anymore.

Hearing this, Si Chen's face looked better. He stretched out his hand to touch Tong Yao's waist and asked with concern: "Does it still hurt?"

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As the New Year is approaching, most outsiders go home to celebrate the New Year, and the bus stations become deserted. Tong Yao follows Si Chen and waits for the bus at the platform. Seeing that Si Chen still has a calm face, she can't help but ask.

At this time, Si Weimin also came to his senses. He held his child and sat in the row behind Tong Yao with his wife. From the moment he sat down, his eyes never left Si Chen's back. Yuan Caizhen saw this and took the initiative to talk to Tong Yao.

Let's chat.

If Si Weimin hadn't saved her, the two fell in love, and her father helped Si Weimin settle in Kyoto. Si Weimin might still be wandering in Kyoto, living a life of hunger.

Yuan Caizhen disagreed with this, "That's not what you said. Wasn't it also difficult in the first few years when you came out?"

After Yuan Caizhen's introduction, Tong Yao also knew Si Weimin's name and was even more sure of something, but she deliberately did not tell Yuan Caizhen Si Chen's name.

They got off the car together, and Tong Yao was chatting with Yuan Caizhen the whole time. Si Chen and Si Weimin didn't speak to anyone. It wasn't until they arrived at the door of Tong's house that Tong Yao said goodbye to Yuan Caizhen.

Back home, Si Chen was called to the study by Tong Yaohui for a chat. Tong Yao took advantage of helping Wen Yun in the kitchen and asked about Si Weimin.

"Mom, do you remember Yuan Caizhen from our community? I just met her. Her husband seems to be from Licheng, too. Coincidentally, he has the same surname as Ah Chen."
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