Siru's mission is completed, she sits on the sofa, holding the baby in her arms, holding a brightly colored bell in one hand and gently shaking it twice from time to time, Sun Qian sat cross-legged and looked down at her mobile phone, frowning, "There have been too many Internet celebrity milk tea shops opened in the past few years, and I don't know if it's good or not, so it's better for us to be old-fashioned." Well, it's good to open a flower shop. ”

"Florist? Do you only sell flowers? ”

"Of course." Sun Qian glanced up at Siru, "It's okay to have a little meat." ”

Siru shook her head, "It's better to sell milk tea, you take a closer look, find a reliable one, anyway, the community hasn't been built yet, and there is time." ”

Sun Qian: "Yes." ”

The joy was also expressed on the face.

An ancient town.

At the end of the street, in an old house, the walls of which had faded slogans written in the last century, sat by the door of two old men with silver hair.

Sigh.

The old man remembered that he had called his son two days ago and said that he had found the baby.

He was genuinely happy.

But he didn't expect his son to beat him up, "What are you looking for!" I won't admit it if you find it, you want him to come back so much, let him give you a pension in the future, don't come to me. ”

Syllable!

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The two elders are sad for a while, but what can an eighty-year-old person do?

can only wait for death.

As for Zhou Yan, it's not that they haven't thought about recognizing their relatives, but what can they do if they do, but it's just adding trouble to the eldest grandson.

And where the son is......

Knowing that the grandson is alive and healthy is enough.

The old man squinted his eyes, looked satisfied and peaceful, and said to his wife, "We are all eighty years old, and we can't live for a few years, we live for our son all our lives, and the only thing I have ever done to be sorry for my conscience is that baby." We are all old, and we don't have much money, and we can't make any money, just this broken house, two foundations, presumably my son can't look down on it, and in a few days, I'll do justice and leave these things to Nawa. ”

"Well, it's compensation."

The old woman hesitated, "What if my son's family comes to make trouble?" ”

"It's fine."

The old man squinted his eyes slightly and spat out a puff of cigarette, "When the time comes, I will appoint someone to inherit it, and no one else will be allowed to interfere, and then let the village chief and others testify, anyway, there is always a way." ”

The old woman sighed, "Whatever." ”

This dilapidated house is really nothing compared to what he gave his son in this life.

Siru arranged Zhou Yan's life and returned to the wood spirit space.

Distributed:......

It was like a dream, but he knew that it was all he had experienced personally, and it turned out that the life experience that had always plagued him was so absurd.

Joke one.

He really doesn't have a name.

"Husband, what are you going to eat tonight?"

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, looked up at his gentle and loving wife holding the child on the sofa, and the entanglement in his heart suddenly dissipated.

He smiled, "What do you want to eat?" I went to the vegetable market to buy it. ”

Sun Qian frowned and thought for a moment, "Why don't you buy some shrimp and cook it?" ”

Shrimp?

Zhou Yan subconsciously felt expensive, but thinking of his wife's hard work, he nodded, "Okay, I'll buy another crucian carp and come back to make soup." ”

He leaned over to Sun Qian, looked at his son who was sleeping peacefully, and couldn't help but sigh, "Why do I look so well-behaved." ”

Sun Qian raised her chin proudly, very proud, "Of course." ”

A few years later.

In a bustling commercial area, a woman in a floral apron is busy in a small bubble tea shop, and a white and cute little boy is reading a picture book at a small wooden table against the wall.

Seriously.

The woman's gentle gaze fell on him from time to time.

A small van stopped in front of the bubble tea shop, and a tall, thin but energetic middle-aged man came out of it.

He walked to the back compartment.

Open it.

Brought out boxes of watermelons, wiped the sweat on his face, and smiled with satisfaction.

Kindness.

This person is none other than Zhou Yan.

He didn't go out to work anymore, but ran this bubble tea shop with Sun Qian, and when the summer passed, Zhou Letang should go to elementary school, not very far, just a few hundred meters away from the community.

It's close.

When he woke up, he was coaxing the child, holding the baby in his arms, his posture instantly became stiff and rusty, after all, in his previous life, he had been working hard for life, and Sun Qian was the only one in the family to work alone, and he had to take the baby and do housework, anyway, it was very hard.

Zhou Yan has never held a child.

He had a rough life, and after learning all the truth, he untied the knot in his heart, and he cared more about his family, hoping to let his son grow up in a harmonious and happy environment.

However, when he saw the house that Siru had spent all his money on, he still blackened his face.

it!

That's what a tattered position.

Not to mention the well-developed infrastructure and convenient transportation, even the roads are freshly built, emitting a strong smell of chemicals.

Scold.

It's all wasteland.

The key is to buy two houses and a storefront, and the money is gone.

Zhou Yan was so angry that he didn't eat for a few days.

But I can't retreat, I can only admit it.

Self-comfort, although the location is off, the conditions in all aspects are poor, but there is a house, and there is no need to rent a house in the future.

There is also a shop.

Anything goes.

Zhou Letang grew up a little bit, Sun Qian could take it alone, and he also went out to do some work, after all, the house also cost money to decorate.

In a short period of time, a number of roads were built in a row, and even a subway was opened, a hospital shopping mall was also built, and a branch of a famous school was opened, a junior high school.

There is an elementary school and a junior high school.

His community's community coincidentally became a school district house, and the location was excellent.

Zhou Yan felt that he had made a lot of money.

I heard that a second subway will be opened in a few years.

He wiped the sweat on his head, poured a sip of Sun Qian's milk tea, and sighed, this day is really getting better and better.

Siru returned to the Wood Spirit Space.

Trough!

Finding that the second dog had actually grown a lot taller, she stared at her round eyes, "Damn, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have a lot of stool all over your body." ”

Two dogs: ......

Anyway, the face is very wooden.

"Master, are you satisfied with this mission?" Forget about the five-star praise, as long as you don't move to intimidate him, he is timid, and if he is scared like this a few times, maybe the main brain will die.

Scrap.

Without a boss, there is not even a chance to recycle.

Although he was dressed in an ink-colored splendid dress and wore a crown of jade, he showed his elegance just by standing there, but in front of Siru, he almost nodded and flattered his waist with a look of flattery.

Si Ruen sighed.

"It's easy."

Ergouzi hurriedly smiled, "This is what I specially selected for the owner, which is most suitable for vacation and leisure, and it doesn't take a lot of brains at all." ”

Siru looked at him, "Why, do you think I will win by lying down when I do the task." ”

The second dog's face stiffened.

"No, no."