Four years later.

State s, capital city of Dala.

The sunlight gently sprinkles from the arched window, which makes the incomparably warm room look more warm and comfortable.

Jiang Xu opened the suitcase and put the packed things in one by one. Gu Zheng helped her pull the suitcase up and asked, "tomorrow?"

"Well." Jiang Xu nodded and said, "Feifei called to say that grandfather Qin's condition is very bad. I always have to go back and have a look."

After all, the old man had given her the most tender care.

"Are you going back to Beijing now, time is not a bit awkward?" Four years later, Gu Zheng's eyebrows became more mature, and he could hardly see the sharp edge of his youth. Only when he faced Jiang Xu, he still had some real emotions.

He thought about it for a while and said, "Fu Chenhan is going to get engaged. You know him, Yao Xiaoning. It's probably one or two months."

"..." Jiang Xu stopped with his fingers, and then slowly laughed: "it's very unfortunate, but I always want to go back to China for development. S country is not the hometown of traditional Chinese medicine. After going back this time, I plan to go to Y City and open a drugstore there after seeing grandfather Qin."

Gu Zheng look at her look, no sad mood, light, as if to mention a friend.

She is only twenty-two years old this year. She is the same age as a flower. Her facial features are in full bloom. She looks as delicate as fine brushwork. With a little smile, her clear deer eyes will add a touch of coquettishness. She can't say that she is a hook person. But this person is like a flower growing on a snow mountain. It's so cold and quiet that she can't profane her life.

If she is really blooming year by year, like a fatal poppy, and like a lonely six petaled snow, Gu Zheng has been unable to see her thoughts clearly in recent years.

He said with a slow smile, "as soon as I got my doctor's degree in K University, I went back to open a drugstore?"

Jiang said: "otherwise? Working in a hospital? A lecture? I don't really like that kind of life

Gu Zheng rubbed her hair and laughed: "I found that your mouth is more and more poisonous. Who did you learn from?"

"Forced." Jiang said, "when will you return home?"

"You're leaving tomorrow. Why do I keep it?" Gu Zheng sat down beside the bed and said lazily, "I'll go back with you."

"That's fine." Jiang Xiu opened the drawer to check if he had forgotten anything. He heard the door knocked a few times. Gu Zheng said with a smile, "is it Songyin?"

After two knocks on the door, it was pushed open. A little boy was wearing a small white shirt and black trousers, standing upright at the door. He looked like Jiang Xu, but the corners of his eyes were slightly up, which seemed a little cold. But he was a child, and he was very cute.

Jiang Xu turned to see him and asked, "Jiang Songyin, have you finished your homework?"

The little boy politely asked Gu Zheng a good question before answering his mother's words: "since I'm going back to China, why do I have to do my homework?"

"..." Jiang Xu said: "this is the most basic respect for teachers."

Jiang Songyin looked at Jiang Xiu with a pair of bright eyes and said, "those things are too simple. I don't want to do them."

"..." Jiang Xu took a breath and said to Gu Zheng, "you know who forced me out of my temper."

Gu Zheng said with a smile: "isn't that good? Even if Songyin doesn't like it, he's much smarter than ordinary children. Follow his own preference. "

Jiang wheezed: "smart? If he's smart, why doesn't he recite Qianjin Yaofang now? "

Jiang Songyin seriously corrected her: "it's not that I can't recite it, it's that I'm not interested."

"Who can't talk big." Jiang Xu's face was not red and his heart was not beating. He boasted: "when I was your age, I had recited all the Qianjin Yaofang and compendium of Materia Medica. It's like reciting things backwards. "

Jiang Songyin opened his eyes, and his white face was full of disbelief, as if he had been insulted: "really?"

Jiang Xu: "of course it's true. I lied to you. I told you my last name."

Jiang Songyin is just a little over three years old. He doesn't know his adult's dirty world at all. He grits his teeth with milk: "I will recite it! I'm not going to lose to you. "

"Mm-hmm," Jiang Xiu nodded perfunctorily, "then you are really good. Anyway, you can't beat me. You are going to be four years old. How can you still be such a dish?"

Jiang Songyin: "I will be better than you! Hum

Jiang Xu: "now you'd better go and check if you have forgotten anything. We won't come back if we leave this time."

Jiang Songyin smell speech, went back to his room to drag a big box to come over, serious way: "these things I want to take back!"

"..." Jiang Xiu looked at the box bigger than his suitcase, resisted the impulse to hang up Jiang Songyin and beat him up, patiently reasoned: "Jiang Songyin, with your IQ, you should know how troublesome it is for you to send this thing back."

"Of course I know." Jiang Songyin is upright and vigorous.

"..." Jiang Xu asked, "what are you doing here?"

Jiang Songyin proudly opened the box and said, "they are all gifts for Feifei and Xinxin."

"How many times have I told you to call aunt."

"They don't want to." Jiang Songyin said, "if you want, I can call you sister."

Jiang Xu sneered: "don't you want to call my mother for a long time?"

Jiang Songyin covered the box with his short legs. It looked like a little turtle turning over. But he was serious and cute.

"Sometimes when you hold me and look for your son everywhere, I don't want to call your mother." Jiang Songyin said.

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

She gritted her teeth: "Jiang Songyin! Didn't we say you're not allowed to talk about it! I have to teach you a lesson today

Jiang Songyin skilled to Gu Zheng behind a hide, without any sincerity perfunctory way: "Gu uncle I'm so afraid, oh, you help me."

The whole process was expressionless and there was no fear.

But Gu Zheng said, "well, he's still young." After a pause, I couldn't suppress my curiosity: "why do you come to him with Songyin?"

"..." Jiang Xu covered his face and thought he was dead.

As the saying goes, a pregnant silly three years, although she is not silly three years, but often some disjointed, there are so many times she held Jiang Songyin in her arms, Leng is not found, looking for people everywhere, at first Jiang Songyin will be very shocked, later on a face of indifference in her arms to drink milk, waiting for her to find her son.

"It's all over." Jiang Xu said, "we can't leave the matter of going to Japan. Let's skip this topic."