"You come in." Xiangle opened the door and greeted people to come in, and poured a cup of hot water channel. "Warm warm first, very cold outside."

The snowy mountains were sealed in winter, and it was only a bit of it at this time. It is not easy to come from village to town this season.

"Hey, the ugly baby is really growing up." The old village chief held the cup and sat by the stove, "Now this day is really cold."

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Xiangle opened the stove door and asked the fire.

He is actually nothing in the village. The remaining few acres of land have been outsourced to others, but the village has been watching the village chief, but it should not happen.

"If you have something to find you." The old village chief took a few sips of hot water, looked up and down, and sighed, "Ugly baby, your mother is still alive."

The carbon pliers in Xiangle fell to the ground: "What?"

"At that time, you were still small." The chief of the old village sighed. "This matter is for 20 years. At that time, the youth youth went to the countryside. Your mother was one of them.

The town came up, but at that time, I was bitter, and I ate wild vegetables. Sometimes I really ca n’t eat enough rice. ”

His words did not point the point, Xiangle picked up the pliers, sat aside deeply, listening to him about the story of the year.

When he went to the countryside, his mother was the most beautiful one in the educated youth. At the age of teens, people in the town have never seen such a beautiful girl, and they can endure hardships and can do it. They love to laugh.

His dad sent something in the town and worked together. Later, he met his mother's entanglement and was rescued. His dad's handsomeness was handsome, and he said lively.

Later, there was him. At first, the two were good at first, but after the two were together, they had been quarreling. The villagers said that the girls in the city were uneasy.

The surname, to the elderly at home, it was directly qi, and fucking was beating.

Later, all the educated youths went back. When his mother had not yet received a marriage certificate with his dad, it was the village notified. His mother simply sat on the car and left.

"Details?" Xiangle asked.

His dad loves drinking, usually good, he loves to make wine crazy when he drinks, but not to beat people.

"Your dad, that person is drinking wine, drinking wine and confused, no one knows what's going on." The chief of the old village sighed, "Your mother still wants to take you away, but then you still

Small, I was hidden by your grandparents, so I did n’t take it away. She did do it. How can there be the reason for taking away the traditional independent seedlings at home. ”

Xiangle did not answer. Even in the new era, many places still need women to not marry the father.

"What about later?"

"Later, after a while, your mother took someone back, or he said that he would take you away." The old village chief said, "That's the car to bring people to the village. Your dad said that you are dead.

, I didn't let you take you away. "

Xiangle sucked his nose and resisted the sourness of his nose: "Why did my mother die in that village?"

"Your dad was beaten by the person brought by your mother at the time, and after a while, your dad said that your mother died of illness outside."

Your dad knows that your grandparents are gone, and the village is taboo about your mother's affairs that year, and the dead can not talk about it, just spread it. "

"Then who is she?" Xiang Le took a deep breath and asked, "You never said it before, but now you suddenly mention it, you must have seen something."

The old village chief rubbed his tea cup, looked at the young man in front of him and said: "I saw it on TV during the Chinese New Year. Your mother is that female representative. If you knew she was fine, you would be the only one left. If you go back with her, your life might be better."

It's easier to get it, you're older now, so if you want to look for it, you can definitely find it."

Over the years, this child has gone through hardships. If he could find his mother, his life would be much easier.

"Thank you." Xiangraku clenched his teeth with his knuckles to hold back his emotions, then stood up and said, "You have come all the way here and haven't eaten yet. It's getting dark. You can stay one night and then go back. I'll get you something to eat.

of."

What happened back then had nothing to do with the old village chief. He was grateful that the other party came to make this trip and let him know the truth.

"Hey, good." The old village chief looked at the young man and sighed.

After dinner, Xiangraku opened the door of a room, changed the sheets, made a bed on the kang, and let others sleep. He entered his room and closed the door. He leaned against the door and couldn't hold back his breath. His nose was astringent and his eyes were already wet.

It's moist.

He really still has relatives in the world, that one is really his mother, really...

For so many years, he has been wondering why the other party died and left him behind.

But actually no, she didn't want to abandon him, she even came back to find him, she wanted to take him away.

Xiangra squatted down while holding the door, and his tears fell drop by drop on the brick floor, condensing into dark water stains under the penetrating moonlight.

After receiving such news, he was actually not sad, but on the contrary very happy, but he just wanted to cry.

If he had really been taken away by his mother, wouldn't life have been so difficult?

But without if, besides drinking, his father also took good care of him. He took care of him alone and refused to get married even if someone proposed to marry him.

And if he leaves, I don't know what will happen to their Que Bao'er. He is so boring, and he will definitely be bullied when he comes to that uncle's house.

Xiangraku sat on the ground for a long time. When the moonlight in the room changed, he slowly got up from the ground, poured some hot water, washed his face, and got on the bed.

The emotions in my mind are very complicated, and all kinds of emotions converge in one place, but in the end I am happy.

Because those difficult days have passed, and Que Bao'er is here, his road to growth is actually not that lonely. In the past, he only felt that he and Que Bao'er were alone, but now he knows that his mother is still alive, and she is still alive and outstanding, and he has also seen her.

, this is a happy thing.

After sleeping all night, Xiangraku's eyes were a little swollen when he got up early. The old village chief had breakfast, and Xiangraku stuffed him with something. When he said goodbye, he said: "The emperor is far away today, and we want to go to the capital.

I can’t go either, so I can only come to town, and I’ll give it to you now.”

"Okay, please walk slowly." Xiangle watched the other person's back walk away, and sat on the steps covered in sunlight.

"Boss, I want a spicy stick." In the sunshine, a child stood on the stone steps below the shop with money in his hand and shouted.

Xiang Le stood up, entered the canteen and said, "Here we come."

The spicy sticks were given out, the child paid the money and ran away happily holding the spicy sticks.

Xiangra lay on the counter and watched the child running away, as if he had seen his Que Bao'er take small steps and would be out of breath after walking for a while.

It is just that his family is not so lively and loves. He always does something very seriously at a glance, but he gives people a particularly sensible feeling at a young age.

The child's figure disappeared, and he washed his hands with soap. At that time, they were very happy, and now they are much better than that time, and in this world's far place, fucking is okay.

The sun was spilled into the counter, and the car was compiled last night's goods, and then sat behind the counter to meet the customers who came and went to open their own passbooks. There were so many years of savings.

A long time ago, he was still struggling for a few dollars. At that time, he didn't dare to think about 10,000 yuan households, but he ran everywhere for so many years, and there were a lot of savings.

It is just that prices have been rising in these years. Although 10,000 yuan is not the same as before, it is still very rich.

Although there are more and more people in the town, people are convenient to go to the county town. Many things can be bought from the county town at one time, but the daily use basically comes from him.

Xiangle has no intention to expand its operation, but the money is always depreciated here, just like what Ji Bao said, the economy has been developing, and the teacher said that if you have money, you can buy a house and buy a land.

He used to be a bit reluctant, but his family's Bao Bao went higher and higher, and he would definitely not come back to the town in the future. If there is their own home in the county, I don't have to live in school.

Nympho

Zong Yan's school life is calm, but after the final score of the previous year came out, he filed a jump application to the teacher.

"Jumping?" The teacher froze when he heard it, pushed his glasses, and watched his best student's focus in the past years. "The teacher knows that you are excellent, but the courses in each grade are different.

It is fast to jump to the third grade, but in case you can't keep up with the progress, high school is not good, you must not be sloppy at the basic stage. "

"Then what if I can keep up?" Zong Yan asked.

The teacher's hissing and asked, "Is there any difficulty in your family?"

For so long, he has brought so many students, and he has never seen Chinese.

Wenyi, sometimes better than Fan Wen, even if you want to work hard from the roll surface, the student's words are also well written.

Similarly, the talent and human talent are different. The teacher is very optimistic about his future.

"If you have any difficulties at home, you said," the teacher said.

"There is no difficulty at home, but I will know a lot of content." Zong Yan said, "One inch of time and one inch of gold, I think time should not always be gone on what has been learned."

The teacher hesitated: "In the past years, there was no jump, but if there were conditions, I submitted it first, but you must get the first place in the mid -term exam of this time.

It can also get excellent results, so how can you be promoted directly into the third grade? "

"Okay." Zong Yan Yingdao. What he needed is the opportunity. Only by getting the mature answer sheet as soon as possible can he have the right to dominate his life. He doesn't want to dispel it here.

Nympho

In the first week of school, when students could go out at random, Zong Yan saw the young man sitting on the tricycle at the school gate and walked over when he was sitting on the tricycle.

Xiang Le also saw the young man coming out, gave way to some seats, looked at the person sitting on the seat and said, "Que Bao seems to have grown taller."

"Yeah." Zongque responded.

Although the school meals contain less meat, they are of sufficient quantity.

"That's great. I'll take you to eat. I recently found a mutton restaurant." Xiang Le was moved by the car and said with a smile, "Do you want to eat it?"

"I want to eat." Zongque looked at him and said.

While eating, he also had something he wanted to tell the other person.

Xiangraku got in the car and drove away from the school gate. It was a small store. It looked a little old, but it tasted delicious. The mutton soup served had a lot of vermicelli and tofu in it. There were only a few pieces of meat, but the added

Topped with chili and soaked in baked pancakes, it's full of flavor.

The small table was placed outside the shop and the tables were widely spaced. Xiang Le took a few bites and considered it: "Quebao, I want to buy a house in the county. What do you think?"

Zongque looked at him and said: "It's very good, but don't buy a small building, buy an old house."

The other party has been running around all these years and is very knowledgeable about the market. Land is the most valuable in this era. If the money cannot be invested but just saved, the depreciation rate will be beyond people's imagination.

"Actually, I also feel comfortable with a yard." Xiangraku said with a smile, "When you buy a house, you can apply to the school to study as a day student."

Zongque looked at him and said, "What about you?"

"Of course I will live in both ends. If I go back to the town, I will live in the town. If I arrive late in the city, I will live in the city."

Facade, what do you think about opening a store in the city?"

Although there is a department store here, there are not many small shops, and a lot of people are crowded every time. It is better for him to choose a good place and open a store by himself, since he is familiar with the supply of goods anyway.

"It will be very tiring." Zongque said.

This is indeed a way to make money, but it can be tiring to work both ways.

"It's all necessary to make money." Xiangra sighed, "I originally thought that saving tens of thousands of dollars would be enough for you to have no burden in the future, but money is depreciating really fast these days."

Many things need to be planned in advance.

"The town hires people to take care of it." Zongque said, "If you want to open a big store, you can't do everything yourself."

Xiangra blinked, put down his chopsticks, took out his notebook from his pocket and said, "I'll go back and study it."

"Okay." Zongque lowered his head and ate his rice. After he was full, he thought about it and said, "Brother, I applied to the school to skip a grade."

Xiangraku was drinking water. He choked when he heard this and said, "Jump, skip a grade?"

"Well, after the summer vacation, I should be able to go directly to the third grade of junior high school." Zongque said.

"Oh...why are you so anxious?" Xiangraku asked, "Aren't you happy at school?"

"The teachings taught in school are too simple," Zongque said.

Xiangle: "..."

He can no longer understand the math questions in the first grade of Quebao Junior High School. Is that too simple?

"Then you can jump if you want." Xiangraku doesn't care much about this. Being able to skip a grade is a reward only for smart children. "By the way, how was your final grade last time?"

"Same as before." Zongque said.

Xiangraku: "Oh..."

Full marks and first place.

From elementary school to now, there has never been a single exam exception. I was surprised at first, but then I gradually became a little numb.

"Then what reward do you want this time?" Xiangraku asked.

Zongque looked at his expectant expression and said sideways, "Anything is fine."

He will be happy with whatever he gives.

"Our family's treasure is really desired." Xiangle laughed, "Is this genius?"

"It's not desired." Zong Yan wiped his mouth and got up.

Xiangle was a little puzzled, and the water cup was lifted up and laughed: "Yes, our Bao Baozhi is far away.

Zong Yan got into the car and groaned: "Um."

"It's too early today, let's go to see the location, and you give me a staff." Xiangle launched the car and said.

"Okay." Zong Yan Ying said.

On the same day, they saw a lot, and the house's affairs were not set for the time being, but the music was heard from the cargo dealer.

The operation of the small sales department did not go out, but hired a selling goods there in junior high school, referring to the business model of the provincial capital, and settling the salary every month.

I went back from time to time when I was happy. I also looked at the house in the county town. Finally, I set a two -in -old courtyard and a few facades on the street. The money in my hand spent more than half.

The subsequent operations of the supermarket require a lot of investment. Under the consideration of the two, Xiangle found the big brother of the big brother through the channels of the provincial capital to bring this extremely convenient communication method to the county seat, and soon sold it.

In this era, riding a horse and holding a big brother with a big brother is enough to attract many girls.

The operation of Xiangle was expanding, and then it also attracted a lot of people to follow the trend. The assets in their hands rolled powerful. For the first time, Xiangle realized that the feeling of money was too much to sleep.

The year of the third year opened.

The supermarket has settled in, and the new business model has attracted countless customers. The small sales department on the town has also renovated into a small supermarket.

In the spring of the third year of Zongyu, the town was connected to the car. The train station in the county town began to renovate. Before the ground rose, Xiangle had bought countless facades and land.

It was just that when he wanted to continue to expand the business of the big brother, Zong Yan showed him the news of the newly introduced digital mobile phone.

More advanced and small, it is destined to eliminate the heavy big brother.

Xiangle quickly cleared the goods at hand, and began to be interested in the news of digital mobile phones. However, there was very little news from the newspaper. Most of the thoughts of Xiangle also fluttered on the supermarket. The train station was newly repaired.

Quickly, at the same time, the houses in the county have also begun to be renovated. The rivers passing through the mountain village, next to the town, and even the rivers not far from the county seat.

It is repairing here, as if you can change to a new look in a day. Many people are also guessing whether they are wealthy.

And in such a heat, Zong Yan ushered in his own middle school entrance examination.

In June weather, the leaves were stunned, and countless parents sent their children into the examination room, all of which were waiting anxiously.

This campaign was silent, but it determined that the children's future destiny was to fly Huang Tengda or just a study, only to see this battle.

In such an atmosphere, Xiangle's original relaxed mentality was inexplicably nervous. Although I knew that there should be no problems, I was worried that if I didn't bring it, in case he saw the wrong question, in case he wrote the wrong name!

The sixth door of the middle school entrance examination has been taken for three days. In the past three days, I only cook and pick up the delivery person.

Until the afternoon of three days later, at the end of the last door, Xiangle looked at the student's entrance of the school, and saw the figure of the teenager appearing at a glance.

Mo Fa black eyes, even in the enthusiasm of the human voice and the hot sun, seemed to have his own calmness, when he looked up, he waved his hand: "Zongyu, here."

Zong Yan heard the voice and walked over, and the name also attracted the attention of many people.

"That's Zongyu."

"It's him, this time the middle school entrance examination is estimated to be the first."

"The middle school entrance examination is the joint entrance examination, how can it be so easy?"

"That's the first grade in your school? The child is so good, it's really tall."

"That is the one that can take the first grade at the jump level. Why are children so powerful?"

The discussion came, and Xiangle looked at the young man who was sitting on the co -pilot's expressionless face and laughed: "It's not used to it?"

In this case, it has been circulating since elementary school. Every year, parents are watching what Zong Xun looks like in the legend. Their family has always been a child of other people's houses.

"It's used to." Zong Yan helped the deputy.

"Sit well, go." Xiangle launched the car and slowly left the crowd. "By the way, the supermarket entered the planer ice machine. I took one for the home.

, Go home for you. "

"Okay." Zong Yan Ying said.

After leaving the town, the yard they lived now is more spacious, and the house is not raised at home, but the vegetable field is still lush, and as soon as the car arrives at the door of the courtyard, the dog screams.

Buy it comfortably and cheap, and there is no high luxury consumption, but the TV has bought one new one. The tricycles at home have been replaced by non -smoky electric vehicles. Everything else is like the old.

And when he spares, he has read newspapers, or cleaned, washed at home, washed, or made a good dish for a table.

On the hot summer, the brick room was not open to the fan. In addition to the daily morning running, Zong Yan, except for the rest of the family to read a book.

"How do you still read a book on vacation?" Xiangle sat next to him, looked up from the newspaper, and found him, and found that the content above had evolved to a word.

"Book of high school." Zong Yan said.

He needs to determine the difference between the content of high school and what he knows.

Xiangle was silently patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be too hard, you still have to go out to play, otherwise you will be a nerd."

"No." Zong Yan said.

Xiangle: "..."

Already.

Zong Yan turned the book page, detected the eyes next to him, and looked up at him: "Do you want to learn?"

The corner of Xiangle took a moment: "Why do you think I can understand it?"

When he was primary school in his family, he could barely keep up with the progress. As soon as he arrived in junior high school, he jumped directly to six courses.

What physics and chemistry, he listened to a sloppy thing, but his family was full of points.

There is a gap between the IQ of people and people. Xiangle also realized this from then

It is not as deep as reading the book.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you." Zongque said.

"I don't want to learn." Xiangle refused directly.

"Only learn mathematics. I will only teach you what you can use." Zongque looked at his resistant expression and said, "You will use it in business in the future."

Xiangraku was a little confused, but he agreed. If you do something, you must love it. If you don't succeed in doing business, you may lose all the money you make now.

So Zongque's summer vacation turned into the beginning of school season for Xiangle. By the time he realized what he was doing, he had no way to call for help.

The summer vacation passed quickly, and every student who was admitted to high school had good news personally delivered by the school, because only one out of ten students could get such good news.

Xiangraku has been eagerly looking forward to it since the announcement of the results. Whenever there is any movement at the door, he will go to check it out. However, the real student in his family is as stable as a rock, without any anxiety at all, which makes Xiangraku suspicious.

Who is the student and who is the parent?

And that kind of noise of gongs and drums came on a sunny morning. The sound of firecrackers rang out on the street. The sound of gongs and drums approached all the way. Dahei shouted twice and was stopped by Zongque.

He was drying the quilt, while Xiangra wiped his hands and looked out of the kitchen and said, "Who is getting married? Que Bao, let's go and have a look."

Although he didn't want to get married, weddings in the town have become more and more fancy recently. Children like to shout and watch the bride together, but he didn't expect to meet her in the county town.

Zongque put up the quilt, looked at his curious expression and said, "Yeah."

Xiangraku smiled and walked towards the door, but when he opened the door and saw the gongs and drums team approaching from a distance, he did not see the groom and bride tied with red ribbons. Instead, he saw a red banner being pulled over, followed by

It's the principal and the teacher.

Xiang Le's face was still a little dazed, the sound of gongs and drums stopped, and the teacher who was following behind stepped forward in the sight of many neighbors watching the excitement, directly held Zong Que's hand and said: "Congratulations, this time you are our

The top student in Wencheng is also our only student admitted to the provincial capital."

When this statement came out, both adults and children watching the show were extremely surprised.

Zongque shook his hand and said, "Teacher, please come in."

"Teacher, please come in and have some tea." Xiangraku invited when he came to his senses.

"You're welcome." The teacher came in and looked at Zongque with a look of relief.

Certificates, certificates, banners, and most importantly, acceptance letters.

The teachers in Wencheng are not weak. The junior high school where Zongque is located is also an old school. He can enroll students in high schools. The highest is the No. 1 Middle School in the region. The provincial capital does not admit students here.

However, this time there was only one student with perfect scores in the joint entrance examination, and he was not a student from a provincial capital. Such an admission was an exceptional admission, and it was definitely a matter of honoring one's ancestors.

Xiang Le greeted him and poured hot water, while the teacher took out an envelope from his pocket and put it on the table: "In order to commend Mr. Zongque for bringing glory to our Wencheng, please accept these five thousand yuan as a bonus.

That’s what it means above.”

Xiangraku wanted to refuse, but when he heard the words, he swallowed the words on his lips.

Above, that is, it is given by the state. This is not a matter of money. This is indeed an honor or an order. You must accept it.

The teacher encouraged and praised them, and left with the gongs and drums team. Xiangle sent them off, looked at the children who were still looking outside and looked at them, and said with a smile: "Go home quickly."

The door was closed, but the lively atmosphere did not seem to dissipate, and the fun and happiness was a bit easy and happy. The provincial capital, which exists in newspapers and television. There are so many children in Wencheng.

Then, then

"我们, how about putting a few tables in our house this time?" Xiangle looked at the young man in the house and asked with a smile.

Zong Yan picked up the envelope from the table: "I will not go to the provincial capital."

The laughing smile stagnated, doubting: "Why?"

Zong Yan looked at him: "It's the same learning, there is no need to run so far."

"But the teacher also said that if you go to the provincial capital to go to school, the opportunity to be admitted to the capital will be even greater." Xiangle said.

The teachings said that the excitement of Xiangle also listened. If you can be admitted to the first university in the country, it is not just a matter of Guangzong Yaozu. The future of their family will be extremely bright.

Flying out the golden phoenix, this opportunity must be grasped.

"I will be admitted to the Capital University, wherever they are." Zong Yan looked at him, and he was deeply considered, and the decision made by Zong Yan often couldn't help it.

Two people were dispersed for the first time. Zong Ye was sitting in the hall. The people sitting around him in the past sat in the yard this time and stayed with Dahei.

The sound of gongs and drums seems to have not yet dissipated, but the yard is unprecedentedly quiet.

[Host, why not tell Lele's real reason?] 1314 asked.

[He will have a psychological burden.] Zong Yan said.

They were dependent on each other since they were young, and young people were afraid of loneliness, so he always unconsciously chased his pace, from village to town, from the town to the county.

Young people are very capable and are very active to people and things, but Zong Ye has seen the photos of Xiang Jie secretly cut from the newspaper. He was hidden in the box and placed next to the pillow.

From that time, Zong Yan knew that he should know the truth of the year. The opportunity was likely to be the news of that year, and he did not have the slightest resentment. Instead, he looked at it from time to time. He paid attention and miss.

He didn't go to the capital to find someone, it is likely because he was here because his home was here.

If he went to the provincial city, did he let him put down everything here, or did he repeatedly moved to the two places to work hard? The traffic in this era is not so convenient, it is not just as simple as taking a car.

Wait for the car.

It's just that it doesn't matter once. It has been repeated for many years, and no matter how optimistic people can withstand.

For yourself, the provincial capital is irrelevant.

He can't tell such a truth, otherwise the youth will only feel that he is a negative, but he is not. He is the meaning of him to this world.

"Big black, your brother Niuwa is not very obedient." Xiangle touched the hair on Dahei, rubbing his fat face whispered, "He doesn't like the name of Niuwa, I call, Niuwa Niuwa

Niuwa Niuwa, alas ... "

In fact, he can guess the reason why they do n’t go to the provincial capital. They really come to the provincial capital. They must face separation.

He is unfamiliar with the life of the provincial capital. Everyone must know again when you go there, and the things here must be let go. Although they can not follow, although their family's treasures grow tall, they are mature early, but they can not be.

Twelve or three years old, how can you throw it directly.

But even if he developed in the provincial capital, after two or three years, their family may be going to the capital. Does he change the place to do it again?

No matter how hard work, it seems to be unable to keep up. Their family is also worried about his affected.

But in the county seat, in case he couldn't get it, it was a regret of a lifetime. In the future, he couldn't make up for it when he thought of crying.

Although he has not attended school, he knows what is a teacher and what is the rate of studies.

The sun gradually rose, and Xiangle was boring at hand. He simply made a bunch of bean horns. Zong Ye looked at the luminous sun outside, but when he went out, he found that the young man was sitting in a cool chosen beans. When he heard the footsteps, the other party looked up at him.

At a glance, I lowered my head again, obviously not very happy.

"Brother, what do you eat at noon?" Zong Yan planned to help.

"Huh, I knew it after eating." Xiangle's nose was angry, "I said you can listen to me?"

Zong Yan: "..."

1314 Silently erected the thumbs.

Young people are rarely angry. Zong Yan also knows that his previous attitude was slightly tough.

"Why do you want to fry? I want to boil it for soup and drink it. I just decided." Xiangle said.

Zong Yan watched the bean horns he chose one by one: "I said heavy before, I'm sorry."

Xiangle's fingers tightly stopped, stopped the movement of the bean horn, and bowed his head and pursed his lips: "Do you want to stay in the county because of me?"

Zong Yan looked at his raised gaze and knew that he had guess.

"Actually, you don't need to think about me, I have a very good life alone." Xiangle clenched the bean horns on his hand. "People go to the high place. You see today is the county seat.

You still have to go to the capital in the year, I can't always follow you. "

Zong Yan looked at him and sank with a sink: "I am only twelve years old, I need to take care of it."

You can follow, he doesn't want to throw him alone, and he is not assured.

But if he wants a reason, he will give him a reason.

Xiangle looked at him straight and squeezed his face in the face of Zongyu.

Zong Yan was a little doubtful.

Xiangle retracted his hand: "Then I can go to the provincial capital to buy a house, and then go to the capital ... the capital may not be able to afford it."

I do n’t know why, just now I suddenly felt that their family ’s treasures were very thick, but their family was really twelve years old, and they really needed people to take care of them.

Just ignore the age of their Bao Bao.

"That would be tired." Zong Yan said.

"Life is not to toss." Xiangle bowed his head and chose the bean corner. "You are not tired of learning, and you are born, two -time cooked, you work hard to fly forward, I also follow you to see the outside world.

"

He is actually a little scared, but where is the Bao Bao, the family is actually where is the family. Think about it so, and feels that there is nothing to panic.

It is difficult to take the first step in the first step, but as long as it goes out, the world is really novel.

"Okay." Zong Yan Ying said.
Chapter completed!