Zhuo Jun went out for an hour and bought some barbecue.

When she opened the door and came in, Song Qing, who was drunk after taking a hot bath, had already fallen into a deep sleep.

This kind-hearted girl with a sharp mouth and a soft heart did not forget to stretch out the sofa bed in the living room for Zhuo Jun and lay out the quilt before going to bed. Although her technique was clumsy, the quilt was full of wrinkles and uneven like a big meat bun.

, but thinking about it, it’s hard for her. A rich lady from an official family should rarely do this kind of work.

After a night of silence, Zhuo Jun still got up at 5:30 in the morning, went for a run, did morning exercises, and bought two breakfasts.

After breakfast, before Song Qing woke up, Zhuo Jun put the breakfast in the microwave, left a note, and then went out.

Today is the final exam, and Zhuo Jun has two exams that require proctoring.

The invigilation went very smoothly. The learning atmosphere in the Experimental Middle School is very strong and the students have strong self-esteem. Although there are some bad students, cheating is something that no one would bother to do. So basically there is no invigilator. All they do is make fun of themselves.

Test papers, just collecting test papers.

Originally, there was a "Hope Cup" final after the final exam, but Zhuo Jun did not participate.

After entering the semi-finals, in the semi-finals against another favorite team, Zhongzhou Foreign Languages ​​College, Zhuo Jun was perhaps too outstanding and eye-catching, and kept a clean sheet against the opponent's trident, which was composed of three professional players who had retired from the provincial team.

, the sensation was so great that this time it was said that scouts from several domestic Super League clubs had heard about it and wanted to come over for inspection. Zhuo Jun, who was worried about the trouble, said he would not participate.

Anyway, leading the team to the finals has made history in Experimental Middle School, and he has become the best player. He should be unable to escape with a bonus of several thousand yuan, and whether he wins the championship or not is secondary.

At the same time, the negotiations between Fang Yi and Dou Tianhua were also successfully completed. The two collaborated to take over the "Qingrui Pharmacy" and are currently in the process of subsequent handover. I believe that with Dou Tianhua's ability and connections, it should be completed soon.

The growth-promoting elixir "Gaozhujiejie Pill" for Fang Ke's condition has also been produced. The initial 10,000 pills have been delivered to Fang Yi. How to cooperate with "Hairpin Flower Zhuyan Lotion" to capture the market is not what Zhuo Jun needs to consider.

Well, the business talent that this woman has shown so far is not only reassuring to Zhuo Jun, but also a bit astonishing!

To his relief, the effect of Fang Ke's taking "Gaozhujiejie Pills" was very obvious. He has now increased by three centimeters, and this was in winter, which is not the most effective period for heightening. This news made Fang Zhengyuan burst into tears.

The light flickered. On the surface, Fang Yi looked normal, but she boldly kissed Zhuo Jun secretly in a place where no one was around.

After finishing these things, the Spring Festival was approaching. Zhuo Jun declined Fang Zhengyuan and Fang Yi's suggestion that he stay for the New Year, and planned to return to his hometown in Songyang.

After my father passed away, I studied abroad for four years in college and wandered for another year. In total, I haven’t gone back for almost five years. This time I went back, in addition to visiting my uncle who was slightly ill. The most important thing is that my uncle’s

My eldest grandson, my nephew Zhuo Wenbin, who is about the same age as me, is getting married two years ago!

Fang Yi took time out of her busy schedule to personally choose a gift for Zhuo Jun, buy a train ticket, drive him to the station, and watch him get on the train before leaving.

Zhuo Jun couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Although this woman didn't say much on weekdays, she did a lot. It seemed that her joke, "You will be responsible for me after washing my underwear" was not heard by her.

After going in, she would definitely be able to find the dirty clothes and other things from then on, no matter how secretly Zhuo Jun hid them.

Then he thought of Song Qing, who had suddenly become close to each other in the past few days, and Zhuo Jun couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. Oh, what a sweet trouble!

Zhuo Jun’s hometown, Songyang Town, has the word town in its name, but because of its developed tourism industry, beautiful scenery, large population, and fairly good economic foundation, it is actually a county-level town, and is also called Song County.

Songyang Town is also within the scope of Zhongzhou Province, subordinate to Haiyang City, bordering the adjacent Huaihai Province, and is almost 400 kilometers away from Zhongzhou City.

The Zhuojun train arrived in Hai Duong City at around 11 o'clock in the morning.

There are shuttle buses from Haiyang City to Songyang Town, but the Chinese New Year is the annual return to hometown. The few shuttle buses are already hard to get a ticket, so Zhuo Jun took his suitcase after getting off the train.

Go straight to the taxi stop, then charter a car directly to Songyang Town.

The car was driving on the highway, the sun was shining brightly above the head, and there were lush trees everywhere on both sides of the road. Especially unlike most areas in Zhongzhou Province, Songyang Town is a rare mountainous area. After the car drove into the boundary of Songyang Town, it entered Gengdu.

The continuous green mountains are becoming more and more interesting, making people not feel the cold and depression of winter at all.

Sitting in the car, looking out the window at the strange yet familiar green mountains passing by, Zhuo Jun suddenly felt a little homesick.

No matter how much conflicts I had with my uncle's family when I was young because my father was an alcoholic and had a weird surname, and the family didn't talk to my father because of this, they were actually pretty good to me.

Moreover, the uncle who had sworn not to let his father enter the house until the end of his life and not have any contact with him until his death, didn't he cry so much that he fainted to the ground after his father died suddenly after drinking. Didn't the uncle and his family take care of the funeral affairs of his father and give him a grand burial?

Just as Zhuo Jun said, what the uncle and aunt really have a problem with is his useless father, but he loves Zhuo Jun very much, his nephew.

It's just that the son's heart is always towards me. Seeing that his father is not favored by his uncle, he has had a grudge against his uncle and his aunt's family when he was young. In addition, his eldest cousin and second cousin are too different in age from him.

, there is no common language at all, and his nephew Zhuo Wenbin, who is similar in age, likes to speak ill of his father, so Zhuo Jun has never had a good impression of his uncle's family, and he has never looked back since his father's death.

Songyang Town.

But now I calm down and think about it, not only do I no longer feel dissatisfied, but I still feel a little warm. After all, there is a blood relationship there. No matter how weak the family affection that blood is thicker than water is, how can I completely ignore it?

Woolen cloth?

I was thinking and sighing in my heart, but the continuous green mountains in the distance suddenly changed.

Dozens of white hills formed by mining of ores are exposed among the green mountains. They are particularly dazzling in the sun, like large patches of psoriasis.

Zhuo Jun's eyes were like those of a hawk, and his vision was frighteningly good. Even though he was far away, he could still see that the white-flowered hilltops were barren and barren. There was another place where, although the Chinese New Year was about to come, there were still a few people there.

Workers were drilling holes, and almost half of the hillside had been blasted away, leaving a mess and a mess all around.
Chapter completed!