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"Sanjin, Chuchu will be entrusted to you for a while, your father and I are going to the capital." Fu Yingwan glanced at Fu Yingshen who hadn't spoken much from the beginning to the end, frowned and felt dissatisfied.

Fu Jingxin was taken aback: "So fast?"

Fu Yingwan smiled a little happier, with a sense of elation: "We are going to take Xin'er to the capital, and Elder Wei has already gone back."

"Is it Tang Xin?" Chu Chu, who had lived in the capital for a long time, heard this, her eyes were calm, "Then she is quite powerful."

Fu Yingwan laughed even happier when she heard Chu Chu's praise: "Yes, this time it's just a formality, Mr. Wei has already agreed to accept her as a student, and she will go to the capital after the old man at home."

"Old Wei accepts her?" A look of surprise flashed across Chu Chu's face when she heard this sentence.

Fu Yingwan saw her expression, and the smile on the corner of her lips suddenly deepened.

On the night of the third.

Gu Nian and Wei Jianghe walked all the way to the professional classrooms of the Faculty of Arts.

Because it is still on vacation, the school is very quiet, autumn has come quietly, and there are fallen leaves on the ground.

The summer in City H ended exceptionally early.

Liang Xiaobing sent a message to Gu Nian in the afternoon, saying that she has returned to City H and will see you in the classroom later.

Gu Nian was still puzzled for a while, didn't it mean that this holiday has seven days?
In the entire corridor, only their classroom is still lit.

When Gu Nian and Wei Jianghe walked in through the front door, Liang Xiaobing happened to be taking out the things in the backpack, and saw the two of them waving happily: "Nian Nian, this is for you."

There are a lot of things on Liang Xiaobing's table, there are many specialty products and books, and even some fragile things, but these things are packed in that big backpack, and many of them are deformed when Liang Xiaobing takes them out. .

There is only a pot of worry-eating grass, without any protective measures, it just grows unsteadily in the flower pot, but not even a single leaf is damaged, it looks like it was brought back by being hugged and protected all the way.

Gu Nian hugged the pot of grass, and immediately smelled the unique fragrance of the worry-eating grass at the tip of her nose. She was slightly stunned, carefully observing the appearance of the pot of worry-eating grass, and something flashed in her eyes.

Wei Jianghe on the side stared at the pot of grass, this kind of appearance should not be authentic.

Liang Xiaobing noticed the look in his eyes, and said a little embarrassedly: "I grow it at home, and my dad only knows how to handle radishes. This grass also grew by accident, isn't it a bit wrong?"

Wei Jianghe pursed his lips, shook his head and said nothing.

"Thank you." Gu Nian took a book from the table and put it on the pad, and then put the weed grass on it.

Wei Jianghe's eyelids twitched when he saw her move. The book was expensive just by looking at the bronzing strokes on the title page, not to mention that the publishing house, if he read it correctly, should be the one where his old man often hung it. The one next to his mouth is said to be an antique that is about the same age as his ancestors, and he brought it to her from her study in the alliance.

If the book was put up for auction, it would cost some money to get it, but Gu Nian didn't care about it at all and used it as a flower pot.

"Why did you come back so early?" Wei Jianghe took a chair casually, turned the chair around with one hand, adjusted the direction, sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, and flipped over the chair on the table. Things, picked up a bag and opened it to eat. "Isn't it fun to go home?"

Liang Xiaobing tidied up the things on the table, then sat down on her seat, took out a book of English exercises from the drawer, opened the notebook and dictionary, and said: "I'm coming back to review, I have to take the exam when I'm on vacation. It's level four, if you don't pass the exam, that old witch will definitely take the opportunity to make Nian Nian apologize to her."

Wei Jianghe was taken aback when he heard that.

She managed to go home with great difficulty, not counting the time on the road, she just stayed at home for a day.

But he quickly realized what it meant: "You didn't go back to get this potted flower, did you?"

Liang Xiaobing smiled shyly with her lips pursed, hesitated for a moment before taking another small box out of her pocket: "There is also this one, made by my dad, read it to see if you like it."

Inside the box was a small sachet, not in the traditional fabric style, it looked like a small hollowed-out bell, and a small pill could be seen inside.

The sachet shook gently in mid-air, exuding a light medicinal fragrance.

Gu Nian froze for a moment, then took it.

Wei Jianghe lay on the back of the chair and didn't move. No one could trip Gu Nian in terms of medicine, so he didn't need to worry about it.

"Nian Nian, where have you been these two days?" Liang Xiaobing's eyes wandered twice between Gu Nian and Wei Jianghe, and felt that the relationship between these two people was different from what she imagined.

Gu Nian paused, and said casually, "I found a job."

Wei Jianghe, who was eating specialty products next to her, glanced at her. Only Gu Nian could describe going to the casino as looking for a job.

Liang Xiaobing nodded half-understood, and felt a little distressed for Gu Nian. She wanted to work several jobs at the same time. Thinking of Gu Nian's life experience picked up from the Internet, Liang Xiaobing secretly made up her mind to take better care of her in the future.

"Are you all there?"

There was a surprised voice, and they turned their heads and saw the dusty Jiang Chen and a few girls at the door, all carrying a big bag on their backs, and they looked like they had just returned to City H.

Jiang Chen and the others came in and walked straight to the back row. There was no one in the class, so they just sat down casually: "I brought some special products back, which can be eaten as a supper."

A girl saw the exercises on Liang Xiaobing's desk and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that everyone thinks the same."

"It's more than what you think."

Xu Che walked in from the back door and threw the bag in his hand onto the table. There were more than a dozen boys following him. They gave Jiang Chen and the others a high-five.
The classroom was full at once.

Liang Xiaobing opened his mouth, and then laughed.

After that, people came in one after another at the door of the classroom. After seeing that there were many people sitting in the classroom, they all looked at each other and smiled, and each returned to their seats and sat down.

Sitting in the last row, Wei Jianghe looked at the person in front of him with his hands behind his head, with a smile on his lips unconsciously.

On the third day of the National Day holiday, Class [-] of the Faculty of Liberal Arts was brightly lit and full of students, as if returning to the eve of the college entrance examination.

the other side.

In the ward.

Gao Wenjing closed the door, thumped her waist, her forehead was still a little sweaty, she folded the rags in her hands neatly, and wanted to put them on the table.

"Mom, what are you doing!" Zhao Chenxing ran up a few steps, picked up the rag, and threw it on the grocery table behind the door, "This table is for eating."

Gao Wenjing wiped her hands on her clothes at a loss: "Okay."

There was a lamp on the desk by the window, Zhao Chenyu was lying on the desk writing, Gao Wenjing saw it and said repeatedly: "Xiaoyu, raise your head up, your eyes are going to be blind."

Zhao Chenyu raised his head slightly, and clasped his hands still staring at the question on the notebook: "Mom, I don't know this word."

"Xiao Xing, go and help your brother." Gao Wenjing couldn't even recognize a man, so how could she help Zhao Chenyu with English, she sighed, "Mom can't help you with your studies."

A look of impatience flashed across Zhao Chenxing's face, and he pursed his lips to help Zhao Xingyu read the question.

On the hospital bed, He Yunfang looked at the two siblings and shook her head slightly.

Gao Wenjing was about to tidy up the ward, and saw a card on the table, carefully picked it up between the cards and looked at it: "What is this?"

Zhao Chenxing also looked over curiously, and then her eyes lit up, and she grabbed it with her hands. She stared at the gilded lettering on the card and her eyes lit up. She opened the card and looked at it, and her expression became even more pleasantly surprised: "This is Miss Tang Xin's invitation? !"

"What invitation card?" Gao Wenjing heard that the invitation card belonged to the Tang family, and she also understood in her heart, no wonder it was so beautiful.

Zhao Chenxing read the words on the invitation one by one, and read it over and over many times. The light in his eyes gradually changed from the previous brightness to continuous hope and obsession.

"Sister Tang Xin is going to the capital. Tomorrow is the practice banquet. It's amazing." Zhao Chenxing didn't know who Old Wei was, but she understood what the word Old Wei represented.

Gao Wenjing nodded and smiled honestly: "So that's the case."

"Grandma, is this invitation for you?" Zhao Chenxing can probably guess that Tang Xin and the Tang family have come to the ward more and more recently. Although they don't know why they changed their attitude, they can get this opportunity It's also good.

He Yunfang wore reading glasses, glanced at the invitation in her hand, and nodded: "Yes, they sent it this afternoon."

"Then can you take me there? I want to go too, grandma, just promise me and take me there?" Zhao Chenxing lay on the bedside, begging.

Gao Wenjing sighed: "What are you doing there? Is that a place we can go?"

He Yunfang turned her head away, and said lightly: "I won't go, if you want to go, you can go by yourself."

"Then we will go on your behalf!" Zhao Chenxing happily agreed, and went to Mo Gao Wenjing again, "Mom, take me there, I really want to go, look at this hotel, it's luxurious."

Gao Wenjing was so tortured by her that she had no choice but to agree hastily.

The next day.

The lobby on the first floor of the hotel in the city center was occupied.

Since the morning, there have been people coming one after another. They are all dressed formally, and their gestures are very decent. There are rows of luxury cars parked in front of the hotel.

Doorway.

Gu Nian and Wei Jianghe walked over side by side. Wei Jianghe was holding a bag of steamed buns in his hand, and he was holding one in his mouth. He kept breathing because it was a little hot.

When they walked into the hotel, they saw the layout on the first floor, and some people stood at the door and greeted politely.

"Rich people have so many happy events. Poor boys like us have never seen the world, so we should stay away." Wei Jianghe commented lukewarmly.

Gu Nian: "."

Zou Baiwei and Gao Yuanping took Gao Xia out of the car, Zou Baiwei looked back, and Gao Wenjing's family just got out of the car.

A hint of impatience flashed in her eyes, if the Fu family hadn't sent the invitation to the old lady, she would not have been willing to bring this poor relative here, and the price would drop.

Gao Wenjing passed on a floral blouse today, her hair was coiled up, and she looked neat, but the floral blouse looked too old, and she looked a bit petty.