Chapter 572：

Chapter 572: Nao!

In summer, the summer of thea vegetarian is really a good place. After the sun in the daytime, there is often a heavy rain at night, and it is followed by three or four days of neither hot nor cold nor dry weather. Such a place cannot be found in western China.

When Shao Hua, who was originally planning to make an airplane, heard that the airport in Jiangsu Province was about 70 to 80 kilometers away from the urban area, he chose a train directly.

The suitcase is too big, and the girl thinks that she should not bother others too much.

In the early morning, Zhang Fan drove Shao Hua to take the train on a cool road, and Zhang Fan did not stop telling him along the way.

"I bought you a soft bed. Instant noodles don't want to be eaten in the dining car. Don't eat their rice. It's too hard. I guess your stomach can't stand it.

Paracetamol, montmorillonite, and loratadine are all in the small side bag of the trunk. You know how to use it. Be careful not to sleep in the air conditioner at night.

When you arrive at the station in Jiangsu Province, Jing Jing is estimated to be home. She will pick you up. Do n’t leave, just call her when you enter the station right away.

Keep some change with you ... "

Zhang Fanxu's stubbornly exhorted him, and all he could remember made him listed in a sequential order to Shao Hua.

Shao Hua wasn't bothered by Zhang Fan, but her large watery eyes flashed, her eyes narrowed slightly. She listened quietly, watching the man driving the car quietly, watching this one who will accompany him for life the man.

Since dating, he always seems to be a man who cares about this sometimes and carelessly, and sometimes feels shrewd and excessive.

This kind of shattered charge is just like the rising sun scattered in front of a car window.

The careless, careless man suddenly became so careful, so worried, so uneasy.

She was suddenly moved, and slowly, she snuggled lightly on Zhang Fan's shoulder, fortunately, the train station was very close!

Shao Hua listened quietly, eyes closed gently! "This is happiness, I hope forever." She murmured softly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan didn't hear clearly, Shao Hua's voice was too low.

"I said I love you!" Shao Hua slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, and stared at Zhang Fan with bright eyes.

The long eyelashes flickered like a small brush, washing her big eyes like black pearls.

"Be careful on the road!" Shao Hua was moved by the difference between men and women, while Zhang Fan was still worried.

"Well! I must listen to you. Don't worry."

Shao Hua was a little annoyed by the wood that didn't understand the style, but at this moment, she was like a good baby, very gently appeasing a man who was a little anxious.

Do not refute or question, but listen quietly.

This is the performance of Shao Hua's high emotional intelligence and high intelligence quotient. Women do not need to share the suffering and pressure in the man's world. The world of testosterone must let him radiate, instead of trying to suppress it, otherwise the wolf will become the second.

Men are actually children who never grow up, and sometimes a woman's tenderness is his most lethal weapon. Just like a boy, when he grows up, he often bullies his father, and bows his ears to his mother.

Zhang Fan pulled the suitcase and sent Shao Hua into the compartment. Originally, the railway station did not sell station tickets, but Zhang Fan had good luck. The ticket conductor was a patient of Zhang Fan, and he took Zhang Fan directly into the station.

"Go back! Chief, I will execute your order firmly." Shao Hua said mischievously.

He also said, "And I will bring my uncle and aunt safely back."

After speaking, Shao Hua kissed Zhang Fan's lips gently.

Looking at the train carrying the Iraqi people, Zhang Fan walked for a long time. My mind was blank, I didn't know what to think about.

After thanking the former patient, Zhang Fan drove to work in a car.

Shao Hua on the train received a call from her girlfriend Jia Suyue at this time.

"Huazi, have you got on the bus? Be careful on the road, don't talk to strangers, don't ... I heard that there are so many women traffickers in Jiangsu. You must ..."

"Uh! God!" Shao Huadu collapsed. "Zhang Fan said all the way in the morning, my ears are buzzing now!"

"Haha, Zhang Fan? He still has this skill? How is it buzzing!"

The nature of Jia Suyue's gossip came out.

"I only knew that I was a three-year-old child in his eyes. Pay attention to this, which one should be careful, and even all kinds of drugs are prepared!

Where am I going to his hometown, as if going to (a) Fuhan and Laomei go to war! "

Finally, someone heard Shao Hua's spit, and all of a sudden, okay, she was comfortable.

And here Jia Suyue listened and listened, it was a bit uncomfortable. I do n’t know why it was uncomfortable.

Hanging up the phone, Jia Suyue looked at the roof, "Prince? Hero? Fairy?" She was a little messy.

China's development has not progressed, it may not be felt in the past, as if the days are just day after day.

From the trip, China can move forward. When Zhang Fan entered the frontier two years ago, which bus, which road, from the bird market to the tea, if the waist is not of good quality, it is estimated that it has been bumpy.

And the train from Bird City to Lanshi takes twenty-six hours, but after two hours, it takes only thirty hours from Chasu to Lanshi, and it is still a direct train.

There is no need to make a train as a bus, a bus as a line car, like Zhang Fan, or a long-distance bus in summer. Which taste is too sour, Zhang Fan will never forget.

The tranquility of Lanshi arrived at the home a day earlier than Shao Hua. The little girl's one-year college life has long since faded away from the high school student's attitude and has become a big girl.

"Throw this, don't leave any one behind! Mom, which of your coffee tables hastened to find a waste collector to collect it, it is estimated that they have to put people's money down, do you want to sell money?"

Jing Yan has a bigger idea in life than Zhang Fan. After taking a rest day at home, she began to seize the power of her family and began to reform drastically.

The coffee table in the house is old-fashioned brown glass. One of the four legs is already stubborn, and there is tape on the coffee table, which should have been eliminated.

On the first day of quiet home, my parents were happy, and turned around this little girl who was once. I ca n’t wait to see, I can't pull out my eyes.

On the second day, the old couple no longer felt this way. Mother Shaohua muttered, "Why is this university so unreliable? It is so early on vacation!"

And Zhang Fan's father is much better. Although I also feel quiet ...

But he just likes his little cotton jacket, knowing pain and heat. "It's okay, listen quietly, the girl can go to the university in Shanghai, but who has the ability?"

Zhang Fan's school was barely visible to the old man, and it was a way of mixing up a livelihood in the future.

And the girl ’s university is his biggest show off capital in more than a year, and he ca n’t wait to say that if he meets a student who has an immediate college entrance examination, he must give pointers.

With the quiet participation, the speed of cleaning up at home is fast. The old couple couldn't bear it. Which one can't put it down, it is estimated that they can't clean it up for only one year.

"A niang! Nao (I mean) don't have this piece of furniture." The young man with a small white hat, looking at the old furniture at home, said to Zhang Fan's mother.

"You look at these furniture, they are made of solid wood, not much 300! It cost a lot of money that year." This is the third person who collects waste products. Shao Hua's mother couldn't help it.

"No, nao!" The young man shook his head smartly, looking at the old, weak and sick at home.

Although there is an elevator, these furnitures are okay against these people in the house, so he shook his head resolutely.

"200!"

"100 ~!"

"50!"

"I don't need money, okay, you move away!" Zhang Fan's mother had no energy to fight with the hawker.

"Nao, don't move your back!" The guy continued to shake his head.

"Oh my God, what do you mean? I want to give you money?"

Really let Jing Yan say yes, the young man is just thinking about this.

In the end, I gave the hawker fifty dollars instead, and they were reluctant to move while they were moving, "Ani, your furniture is going to burn firewood. If it weren't for me, the money would not be enough for me to eat hard!" "

(End of this chapter)