"Dad, did you really buy this courtyard house? Did I hear you right?"
Qiao Jinling rubbed her ears and couldn't believe what her father said.
Nowadays, my father has become very courageous. He bought such a large courtyard house whenever he wanted. He probably ran out with his mother mysteriously early this morning just to buy this courtyard house.
"Lingling, you heard it right, this is our home. You are temporarily staying at the second aunt's house here. Don't be afraid, don't feel that your parents have abandoned you. I brought you here to see you, to let you know
, we are not people without a home in Beijing."
"Our family of three not only wants to live in Beijing, we also want to live in the best place, a place that even other Beijingers can't afford."
Qiao sat forward on the stone bench in the yard, put his arms around Qiao Jinling's shoulders, and said softly: "My daughter! You are my father's destiny. My father wants to give you the best things in the world and let you come to Beijing to study."
, I hope you will have a great future. Dad is also afraid that you will be wronged in Beijing. You study hard and wait for your parents to come to you. Our family of three had a reunion last night."
Qiao stepped forward and his voice became a little bit louder. Seeing that the family of three was about to be separated, he felt that no matter how reluctant he was to let go, he would eventually give up.
With such a place, a family of three has a new thought, making the waiting days less painful.
"Dad, don't worry. I will live a good life and study hard in Beijing. If you need anything, call me. Don't worry, I'm not that fragile. I know I will encounter many things, but the most difficult one is
Things are over for me now, and life is very good for me now. Thank you, dad, for giving me so many things."
Qiao Jinling hugged Qiao's forward neck. She only gave a little something back to her father, but he gave her all his love.
How could she be so good as to have such a good father in her life?
"My daughter is so sensible, she has really grown up. When she was just a little bit young, her father always wondered when she would grow up, and always felt that life was difficult. But after the days got better, why did they go by so fast? My little girl
The girls are all in the first grade of junior high school."
Qiao Xiangqian was full of emotions and prayed that time could pass slower.
…
Qiao Xiangqian didn't want the sentimentality of separation to affect Qiao Jinling's schooling, so he decided to leave early with Sun Huifang.
They had one farewell meal after another. The two of them reluctantly left.
Sun Huifang did not cry in the car. Instead, Qiao Xiangqian burst into tears, as if she was about to send her daughter off for marriage.
Qiao Jinling looked at the car in the distance and disappeared into the crowd, and let out a long breath. From today on, she will be alone again.
Qiao Jinling returned to her room, and there was still one day left before reporting to the new school.
She must put herself in good spirits and report to work in high spirits, and must not disappoint her father's instructions.
The phone rings.
"Lingling, this is brother Yishan's phone number."
Qiao Xiangxiu shouted from downstairs.
Qiao Jinling ran down the stairs. Why would Song Yishan call him at this time?
"Hello, I'm Qiao Jinling."
"Are you... okay?"
"Is everything okay?"
"Are you sad that your parents are gone?"
On the phone, Song Yishan's voice was deep and magnetic. Originally, Qiao Jinling didn't want to cry, but when she heard his voice, her tears couldn't help but roll down.
"I...I'm not sad. It's all your fault. I was a good person, but when you asked me, I couldn't help but cry."
Qiao Jinling rubbed her nose and sobbed in frustration.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this. I heard from my aunt that your parents were gone. I wanted to comfort you, but I didn't expect to make you cry."
Song Yishan was at a loss. There was nothing he could do about Qiao Jinling's tears.
"It's okay. Isn't it normal to cry? Just laugh after crying. Song Yishan, thank you for calling me. I feel much better now."
Qiao Jinling couldn't help but laugh. Her parents were gone, but she still had many relatives and friends in this city.
But there is the second aunt, sister Jinfeng, and Song Yishan.
Qiao Xiangxiu had prepared all Qiao Jinling's school supplies early. She was more concerned about her own children going to school, nagging her for a long time because she was afraid that she would not bring enough things.
"Second aunt, you don't need to be so nervous. It's not the first time school has started. You stuffed my schoolbag so full that I can't even carry it."
Qiao Jinling looked at the bulging schoolbag and felt it was a bit exaggerated.
"Oh, I haven't sent my children to school yet. I always feel that they are not prepared enough. How about I call Song Yishan over and let him take a look and see if the preparations are appropriate?"
Qiao Xiangxiu wanted to make a call, but Qiao Jinling stopped him.
"Second aunt, you are exaggerating. Could it be that without Song Yishan, I won't be able to go to school tomorrow? I'm such a grown-up person. If I can solve it myself, you should take good care of sister Xiaoxue. I can do everything else. Why don't I just go to school?
Registering at a new school, what’s so difficult about it?”
Qiao Jinling comforted the flustered Qiao Xiangxiu, saying that she was also someone who had seen strong winds and waves. Why should junior high school students be so nervous when school starts?
Qiao Jinling was afraid that Qiao Xiangxiu would be too excited the next day, so she insisted not to let her send her to the new school to register.
"Do you really not need second aunt to send you off? Can you really do it yourself? Your father entrusted you to me, I have to take good care of you!"
Qiao Xiangxiu was still worried.
"Don't worry! I know how to get to the school. It's only a 20-minute walk from here. I'm so old that I can cross the street by myself. If you have a registration card, just go to the classroom to register. You can rest assured at home, no need
Worry about me, go home for lunch, and make me delicious potato and beef stew!"
Qiao Jinling patted his schoolbag. He had a very rich breakfast and was full of energy. There was no problem at all.
She put her schoolbag on her back and as soon as she left the gate of the community, she saw a familiar figure sitting on a bicycle with his long legs on the ground.
It’s Song Yishan!
"Hey, Song Yishan, good morning. Why are you here so early in the morning? Are you waiting for me?"
Qiao Jinling looked surprised. She didn't expect to see Song Yishan here.
"Um."
Song Yishan nodded.
"Are you going to take me to school with you? Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so attentive. Then I'm welcome."
Qiao Jinling spread her legs and sat directly on the back seat.
"Are you sure you sit like this?"
Song Yishan's voice was full of questions.
"Is there anything wrong with sitting like this? It's too uncomfortable to sit sideways. I'm afraid I'll fall, so it's more convenient to sit like this. Stop blabbering. We'll both be late."
Qiao Jinling patted Song Yishan on the back.
"Then sit tight and don't move."
"Okay! Diplomat Song, let's set off!!"
As soon as Qiao Jinling finished speaking, he heard a group of whistle pigeons flying across the sky.