He wouldn't have guessed his dad's plans, and apparently his dad didn't want to tell him too much about Xiaoman.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he returns to China, he will definitely have a way to go with his father.

"Thank you, remember to go back and talk to your mother together, this may be many days, and then your mother will be at home by herself."

Shao Jianbo smiled and waved his hand, and hurriedly went back to work in the study happily.

He hadn't returned to China for many years, and now he was thrilled at the thought of setting foot on that land.

In addition to being busy with work, he also has to find time to go out for a walk, and he has to bring more things for his brothers in China, of course, most importantly, for the children, and he has to buy them himself.

Also in a bad mood is Shao Yuanfan.

Watching his father close the door of the study, the smile on Shao Yuanfan's face disappeared little by little.

Walking back to the bedroom slowly, Shao Yuanfan stood at the door in a daze, thinking about what he had done just now, he actually had a feeling that it was not him.

"Xiaoman?"

Shao Yuanfan frowned and read these two words, and his heart suddenly hurt.

Hurriedly pressed it with his hand, and Shao Yuanfan's handsome and gentle face showed a trace of confusion.

Shao Yuanfan also knew that his father often sent things to the children of several comrades-in-arms and uncles in China, but in his memory, Uncle Xu, Uncle Lu, Uncle Song's children were mentioned by his father, but he had never heard the name "Xiaoman" before, and today was really the first time.

But why did he react so much to the name?

tried to recall, but when he went abroad, he was still young, and his memories of China slowly became a little blurred, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

So at that moment just now, he didn't know why he would ask to return home so unusually.

What's wrong with him?

Shao Yuanfan originally wanted to get up early to read, but now he suddenly felt a little tired, so he closed the door and lay on the bed with his clothes, and slowly fell asleep.

"Xiaoman, here."

Shao Yuanfan waited at the door until he saw the figure of the girl he liked, and hurriedly walked over.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after the night school ended, a large number of students rushed home all of a sudden, Shao Yuanfan also had a gentle and happy smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and walked out side by side with the girls around him, while protecting her from being squeezed.

"It's finally time for class, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I kept looking at you outside the window just now, and you didn't even look at me." Shao Yuanfan's tone was a little aggrieved.

The girl lowered her head and pursed her lips when she heard this: "I said that you don't have to pick me up, I can go back by myself, and besides, I am teaching students, how can I be distracted from looking at you?" ”

Shao Yuanfan immediately refused: "Then what's the matter, you have to go to work so busy during the day, I can only take advantage of the evening to send you home to discuss marriage with you, wait, you don't let me pick you up, do you dislike me and don't want to see me?" ”

"Of course not." The girl said helplessly.

Shao Yuanfan was satisfied with just this sentence, and immediately smiled softly and reached out to gently wrap his hand around the girl's shoulder.

"I knew that Xiaoman wouldn't dislike me, otherwise he wouldn't agree to my marriage proposal, wouldn't he?"

He is not usually a person who talks much, but the girl doesn't talk much, and besides, he really feels that he will never have enough to say to her, so his tone is full of yearning:

"Now I can go on with that, I think about where we talked about yesterday, yes, what kind of house do you want, do you want a lawn in front of the door? Or a garden? Shall I make you a swing? ”