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Chapter 108 Transformation and Change

At noon on June 9, when Du Qiu and Jiang Danfeng returned to Pujiang from Chiang Mai, many newspapers at the airport reported the news of Teresa Teng's death in large quantities. When they returned to Yuncheng in the afternoon, the streets and alleys were filled with moving singing of classic masterpieces such as "Small Town Story", "Sweet Honey", and "The Moon Represents My Heart".

"If I hadn't met you, where would I be, how was my life, and whether I should cherish my life..."

In the taxi, Jiang Danfeng listened silently to the song "I Only Care about You", and suddenly said: "Mr. Du, I will move out and rent another house."

"Can."

After arriving at home, Jiang Danfeng quickly packed up her clothes. Before leaving, she took out two CDs signed by Teresa Teng and said, "Mr. Du, please give these two gifts to Sister Chunhua and Wenxiu. Thank you for your care for me these days."

"good."

Jiang Danfeng handed the CD and the door key to Du Qiu. He looked up at the gentle and cold face, feeling depressed, with astringent corners of his eyes and a sour nose. She bit her lip with her teeth, and then whispered: "Du Qiu, I'm leaving."

"Come to work on time tomorrow."

"I will."

Jiang Danfeng carried his backpack on his backpack and dragged his suitcase out of the door. Like when he came more than ten days ago, he picked up the box with both hands, leaned his body, and walked down the steps step by step.

"Do you want help?"

Jiang Danfeng forcibly suppressed the tears that wanted to rush out, and replied loudly in a choked voice: "No!"

"Then be careful and don't fall."

Jiang Danfeng took a walk and took a break. It took several minutes to go down from the third floor to the first floor. The moment she put down the box and pulled out the pull rod again, she felt that her heart was also drained, and tears were like the loose faucet of the valve, and could no longer be suppressed.

Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!

Why do you treat me like this? Why do you treat me like this?

Jiang Danfeng stood at the entrance of the stairs, regardless of the surprise and curious eyes of several passers-by, and let the tears raged to commemorate the love that was extinguished just now. After crying for a while, she took out a tissue to wipe away the tears, lowered her head, drooped her shoulders, and dragged the box weakly, walking outside the community like an injured deer.

When the intersection turned, Jiang Danfeng felt a little reluctant, so he stopped, turned his head and looked at the house that had only lived in for more than ten days but seemed to be as warm as home. However, Du Qiu was standing on the balcony with his hands in his chest like a lighthouse, staring at this side.

Bastard! What to see!

I know that I will pay my salary! I will pay my salary! I will pay a damn salary! When I am happy one day, I will just throw the money and mess with you with my face, and in turn, I will let you take off all your night shift and serve me!

Jiang Danfeng's mood suddenly improved after being so cruel, as if the traveler in the desert saw an oasis. The crew member in the shipwreck stepped on the land, survived in a desperate situation, and returned to the road. An unprecedented confidence and vitality rose from the bottom of his heart, filling his whole body. He couldn't help but raise his head, straighten his waist, then raised his arms, and waved towards the balcony.

While waving his hand, a line from the movie I had watched a long time ago passed through my mind, and he said to himself softly: "Those are no longer important. What is important is that this little girl has grown up and become a perfect woman."

Yes, the little girl has grown up!

The journey to the United States tempers material desires, wash away the vanity of greed and vanity, and the journey to Thailand tempers love and desires, and removes the dependence of the Israelites. From the morning glory that wants to show off the charm to climb the dragon and the phoenix, it has evolved into a peony flower that is proud and independent in the wind and rain.

In the evening, Du Chunhua returned home from get off work and heard that Jiang Danfeng had moved out, and was surprised and regretful. Even the legendary journey in Chiang Mai and the CD signed by Teresa Teng could not divert her attention. Not only did she interrogate Du Qiu repeatedly, she also called Jiang Danfeng's house to inquire. After persuading for a long time, she finally returned in vain and had to accept the somewhat crappy explanation that "work requires finding another place to live."

Su Wenxiu felt lost and was depressed. Even teaching Lin Jinyan to paint, she was a little absent-minded and didn't know what she was thinking.

In the evening, Lin Jinyan chose Du Qiu to sleep together. After listening to two fairy tales, he asked: "Uncle, have you bullied Aunt Danfeng, that's why she moved away?"

"I didn't bully her, because she moved out because she was very busy and had a lot to do."

Lin Jinyan disbelief and retorted: "Aunt Wenxiu is also very busy, but she didn't move out."

"She will move out in the future."

Lin Jinyan was a little sad, sat up from the quilt, looked at Du Qiu with innocent and clear eyes, and asked, "Uncle, will you move out in the future?"

"Uncle won't move away."

"Then you can guarantee me." Lin Jinyan stretched out his little finger and said with a serious look: "Dad and Aunt Danfeng have moved away. Aunt Wenxiu will move away in the future. If my uncle moves away again, there will be no one to play with me except my mother in the future."

"They just moved outside and would still come back to play with you." Du Qiu sat up while comforting her childhood self, seriously tying him, and said, "Uncle promised not to move out."

Lin Dawei attaches great importance to integrity and fulfills his promise every time he pulls the hook. Therefore, Lin Jinyan trusts this ceremony very much. After hooking his fingers, he feels relieved. He happily rolls back and forth in the quilt for a few times, and then comes up with an idea: "Uncle, if you don't move away, can you marry Aunt Danfeng back to be your wife? So that she can tell me stories every night."

Du Qiu was amused and said, "But if my uncle and Aunt Danfeng get married, Aunt Wenxiu will move away, and no one will accompany you to paint in the future."

"You can also marry Aunt Wenxiu as your wife."

"One person can only marry one wife, just like when you are playing house, you can't marry Sister Xiaoya."

"Then... let Aunt Wenxiu be my wife, so she doesn't have to move away."

Du Qiu was very happy and couldn't help laughing. At this time, a chuckle came from outside the door. Su Wenxiu, wearing pajamas, pushed open the faint door, walked in with a water cup, and asked with a smile: "Little Guai, what did you say just now?"

Although Lin Jinyan didn't know what it meant to marry a wife, he was often teased by adults when playing house with Wang Xiaoya and others. He knew that this was a very shameful thing, so he lifted up the quilt very easily and got in like a little loach. He wrapped his head to toe and hid inside without making a sound, pretending not to hear anything.

"Why haven't you rested yet?"

Su Wenxiu prefers blue. Not only do she have several blue coats, but she also has blue pajamas, dotted with white petals, which look elegant and fresh. She sat down on the edge of the bed, teasing Lin Jinyan through the quilt, while saying, "Danfeng suddenly moved away, and she is a little uncomfortable."

"She only lived for a few days."

"Danfeng people are very enthusiastic. When she is here, there are laughter everywhere. After leaving, I feel a little deserted." Su Wenxiu poked the quilt with her finger and said, "My brother and Sister Huihui are going to get married this year. Now they are looking at houses everywhere. I plan to buy one. If you have time, please help me with a reference. I think you have a good vision."

"Where do you want to buy it?"

"Just be nearby, the transportation is convenient, and you can come to play with Jinyan often."

"Okay, I'll take a look around with you whenever I have time."

Su Wenxiu nodded softly, teased Lin Jinyan for a while, then got up and prepared to go back to bed. Before going out, she asked, "If I move out, will you not get used to it?"

"No, but I will think of you."
Chapter completed!
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