my return to life

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"Don't let extreme joy beget sorrow."

After arriving in Tongfeng, Lin Yucong was not in a hurry, and talked about listening to Fang Nian's arrangements.

Fang Nian said: "I haven't bought anything now, so I don't need to carry big bags, just right."

So Lin Yucong took Fang Nian and quickly found the photo studio where she had stepped on.

At this time, it happens to be the time when there are more patterns of photo stickers.

Although it is not as good as the beauty cameras of later generations, all kinds of filters are messy.

But Fang Nian, who has never had a photo shoot before, also feels fresh when looking at the various backgrounds.

There are a total of 24 photos in the two editions.

Lin Yucong pondered for a while: "Can you make the same expression as me in every one?"

"No."

"Then each one has a different expression?"

"this is okay."

"..."

Finally, Lin Yucong bit his lip and whispered, "Then can I kiss you?"

"You have an oily face, and you actually want to lick your mouth? Disgusting!"

Lin Yucong muttered softly, "Be careful."

If he had to say it, Fang Nian felt that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, so there was a slight possibility that a girl would be able to talk about it.

After a few years, oily skin will definitely appear on the face, and Fang Nian himself can't bear to see it.

After the grinding was successful, Lin Yucong enthusiastically dragged Fang Nian to start a plan to take pictures.

It's slow to say, but it didn't take a few minutes to finish the filming.

After opening the curtain of the photo camera machine, several pairs of eyes met, and unexpected expressions flashed across them.

"elder brother."

"Brother Fang."

"Sister Lin."

"..."

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Fang Nian didn't care, he greeted everyone with a smile and prepared to leave.

Zou Xuan suddenly bit the bullet and said, "Brother, can we take a picture together?"

Hearing this sentence, Fang Nian was stunned.

For a moment, the two youths overlapped.

Everyone thought that Fang Nian was going to refuse, so Zou Xuan's little sister whispered.

"Brother Fang, just take a picture with Zou Xuan."

"Yeah, it won't waste time..."

"..."

At this time, Lin Yucong had stepped aside, with his head slightly lowered, his short hair covering half of his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Facing Zou Xuan's gaze that turned from anticipation to disappointment, Fang Nian nodded with a smile: "Yes."

Zou Xuan's eyes widened immediately, and she said in surprise, "Really?"

"..."

It took a few more minutes to take a total of two photos with Zou Xuan. Zou Xuan got together a set of six photos and printed two copies.

Fang Nian took a copy, and asked Zou Xuan how many editions they wanted to shoot, and bought the order in advance.

Lin Yucong looked up at Fang Nian after leaving the photo studio, "I didn't do it on purpose."

"what?"

Fang Nian said casually.

"Tongfeng is so old, isn't it normal to meet classmates and acquaintances? Why is this intentional or not?"

After having lunch with Lin Yucong, Fang Nian left Tongfeng.

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Break the bowl and rush.

Chapter 108 Lu, Lu Weiyu! (10 more subscriptions are required!)

Saturday, January 2009, 1.

The last day of New Year's Day holiday in Eighth Middle School.

In the morning, Fang Nian drove Lin Feng and Fang Xin to Weinan's grandmother's house on a motorcycle.

Fang Zhengguo chose to go on foot.

The lady's motorcycle can only squeeze the little one like Fang Xin more.

In the past month, the surroundings of the old Fang’s house have changed a lot. The new miscellaneous house has been built, the revetment wall at the back has also been finished, and the revetment wall in front of the house is being finished.

Compared with before, the old Fang's house is much more lively...

"Grandma~"

Before getting off the motorcycle, Fang Xin called out to the old man sitting in front of the porch with a drawn out voice.

With Lin Feng around, Fang Nian didn't have to start lunch.

New Year's Day can be regarded as the end of a Gregorian calendar year, so Lin Feng specially brought a slaughtered chicken from home.

The old Fang's family of four plus Fang Nian's grandmother, five people, four dishes and one soup.

Chicken, fish, meat, vegetables, radish bone soup.

A standard rural holiday dish.

There is nothing to say about the dishes, but this radish bone soup is Lin Feng's specialty.

From plucking radishes from the soil to selecting bones and measuring them, she had to do every step by herself, otherwise the stewed radish bone soup would lose its delicious taste.

Another person uses the same steps to make it, even if MSG is added, the soup is not fresh.

Fang Zhengguo tried it, and Fang Nian tried it, but none of them tasted good enough.

But Lin Feng couldn't tell why...

The smile on the old man's face never stopped for a moment. Compared with Fang Nian coming alone, it is obvious that the excitement of many people will make the old man happier.

"Eat more, the food in school is not enough."

When eating, the old man kept urging everyone to eat.

After the meal, the old man took out candies wrapped in red plastic bags from the bedroom.

"I went to the market two days ago and bought some candy. You can take Nian Bao to school to eat."

The weight is not much, about half a catty.

The old man also knew that Fang Nian had grown up and didn't like sweets so much.

Fang Nian took it with a smile: "Fang Xin, I'll give you some."

Winter candy just doesn't melt.

But also without letting go.

"..."

"Grandma, it's the New Year now, and this money is for your holiday expenses. My mother said that she will buy some clothes for you later."

Fang Nian smiled and handed the old man a red envelope.

The old man accepted it, but he still said: "Grandma knows how to take your money, and she doesn't have anything good for you, so it's hard for you to miss me."

"..."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Nian got into the car and went to Daping without telling his family that he was going to Shanghai.

At 01:30, I got on the bus to Tongfeng.

After getting off at Tongfeng South Bus Station, Fang Nian soon saw the graceful Guan Qiuhe.

The exquisite Guan Qiuhe attracted a lot of attention when he was away from home, and he could find it with almost no effort.

Seeing Guan Qiuhe carrying a small bag, Fang Nian was puzzled.

"Sister He, you took a long vacation to travel, why did you bring so many things?"

Guan Qiuhe replied: "I have everything at home, so why move around?"

Fang Nian laughed: "Yes, the family is fine."

His eyes deliberately glanced at the pedestrians with big bags and small bags around him, and then he said solemnly: "Young man from a rich family."

Guan Qiuhe rolled her eyes.

Fang Nian doesn't know whether Guan Qiuhe has figured it out or something else. He originally planned to travel and return home before the Spring Festival, but now it seems to have changed...

Not long after, the car checks in and departs.

After departure, I got on the intercity expressway, and there was no congestion along the way, and I arrived at the Provincial South Bus Station in about one hour and five minutes.

At this time 04:30 in the afternoon.

Guan Qiuhe booked the flight ticket to Shanghai at [-]:[-] pm, which is still ample time.

After getting off the bus, Fang Nian thought for a while and looked at Guan Qiuhe: "Sister He, is there food at Huanghua Airport?"

"It should be, I have never flown here before." Guan Qiuhe replied.

Finally decided to take a taxi to the airport.

Now the check-in process is not as advanced as that of later generations. At that time, some domestic airports had already started to use electronic boarding passes, and it was enough to arrive three or four 10 minutes in advance.

In 09, arriving nine or 10 minutes earlier was a safer time.

The road is more congested this time.

The thirty-kilometer drive took more than an hour.

When we arrived at Huanghua Airport, the sky had basically darkened.

There are only a few restaurants in the airport, so I took a casual bite and went to the boarding gate to wait for boarding.

"Want some candy?"

While waiting to board the plane, Fang Nian took out a small bag of candy from his backpack.

It is the white rabbit jelly candy given by Fang Nian's grandma.

Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian: "You still bring candies with you?"

"When I left, my grandmother gave it to me. My family didn't know that I wasn't going to school today." Fang Nian replied.

There is a sense of satisfaction in the tone.

Guan Qiuhe took one, peeled it off and tasted it: "Mmm, sweet."