"My dear wife, are you still counting for me? When are we going back?"

Sang Cheng: “79th time.”

Song Tingran laughed and counted the days on his fingers. The time was almost up.

She deliberately pretended to be mysterious and left Xiao Yuchen. He immediately chased after her, and Sang Cheng followed behind.

"My dear wife, I didn't hear you just now. What did you say?"

Xiao Yuchen would rather believe that he didn't pay attention than believe that Song Tingran didn't say anything.

"I said." She stopped.

Xiao Yuchen also made sure he couldn't hear her this time, so he moved much closer, looking at her very attentively, eagerly expecting.

"Tomorrow." He mouthed the words but no sound came out.

"Tomorrow?" Xiao Yuchen repeated, very surprised.

Song Tingran nodded, then walked to the bathroom to wash up.

Xiao Yuchen and Sang Cheng followed on the left and right.

"Sang Cheng, my ears seem to be broken. Did you hear what my wife said just now?"

Sang Cheng couldn't bear it, but Song Tingran was right here, so he couldn't expose it directly.

"Brother, I didn't hear it either."

Such a hint was already very obvious, and Sang Cheng even emphasized the pronunciation of the words.

Xiao Yuchen looked annoyed, "It seems that there is something wrong with your ears. I will ask Jia Jia to take a look later."

"No need, it won't recover."

"Hmm?" Xiao Yuchen reacted. He was talking to Sang Cheng fluently, which meant there was no problem at all. "It's cured! The climate in Haizhou City is really good."

Song Tingran couldn't hold it in any longer and turned to look at Xiao Yuchen, his eyes full of helplessness.

Sang Cheng planned to find a time to do it privately and secretly. He couldn't let his second brother stay in the dark for the rest of his life.

While having breakfast, Song Tingran announced the news that he would return to Danniu Village tomorrow.

Everyone was stunned, mainly because it was so sudden, not because they didn't want to go back.

"My dear wife, tomorrow?" Shi Yan confirmed again.

"Well, let's go slowly on the way back, just like we did when we got there. This will take nearly a month."

"Okay, after we finish eating, we'll start packing and set off early tomorrow morning."

"Just pack a little, take some things you'll need on the road, and leave the rest here. You can come back next winter to spend the winter."

Shi Yan agreed, and the other husbands also agreed one by one. The children were very excited. They made good friends here, but they hadn't seen their good friends in Daniu Village and the good friends in the academy for a long time.

Qiao Jinshu: "Then when I go back, do I have to go to the private school?"

Shi Yan sighed softly, "It's all fine, if you like to go then go, if you don't want to go then don't go."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Now, Qiao Jinshu felt happy and continued to eat his breakfast. He didn't want to go to the private school. He still loved it very much and just liked to hear such answers.

After dinner, everyone dispersed and went back to pack up. Song Tingran took advantage of the time and secretly wrote several letters, then slipped out the back door again...

She was convinced that no one noticed and no one saw Liu Bai's figure on the roof at all.

Liu Bai’s inner thoughts: How adorable.

After a day of packing, everything was ready, and everyone gathered at the gate of the Song residence early the next morning.

Having lived here for so long, Song Tingran has developed feelings for the place. She is a little reluctant to leave, but when she thinks of the surprise she will have when she returns home, her teeth start to ache with pleasure.

"Father Wen, I'm handing this house over to you. Here are the keys. I'll send you money every month. Eat whatever you want. Don't just take care of things because we're not here. Health is the most important thing. There's a letter writing service across the street. Remember to report that you're safe. Also, find someone to clean up every ten days."

Song Tingran gave a lot of instructions, also for the sake of reassuring Wen Ci and Wen Li.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of this house. It's just that it's a waste to hire people to come back and clean it. Zheng Xin and I can do it slowly. We can clean one area a day. It's not tiring at all."

Song Tingran thought about it and decided that this was a feasible approach. Cleaning each area would be in turns anyway. This was better than hiring someone outside to clean the area once every ten days.

"Okay, your family can do whatever they want. Don't work too hard."

"Yes." Father Wen bent down and bowed, his eyes red, and Zheng Xin stood beside him obediently.

Song Tingran asked everyone to check the luggage last, and also gave Wen Ci and Wen Li time to say goodbye. Everyone was very tactful and made way.

Song Leyu: "I'm so happy to be home. My room must be dusty. I don't know how long it will take to clean it when I get home."

Song Can: "Sister Xiaoyu, don't worry, I'll help you."

Song Lingjia: "Anfu and the others will help us take care of it, so it shouldn't get dusty, right?"

Song Chuan nodded, "Yes."

The kids have been sitting in a carriage and are now ready to chat here.

This time, Xiao Yuchen, Liu Bai and the kids were riding in one car, one driving and the other accompanying them.

Wen Ci and Wen Li were reluctant to leave, but if they continued talking, they would have to separate.

"Okay, you two brothers shouldn't keep people waiting. Let's get together again next winter." Father Wen pushed them away, his face full of tears.

Zheng Xin supported Father Wen, "Don't worry, I will take care of my brother."

In this way, Wen Ci and Wen Li felt a little more at ease. They always felt that Zheng Xin was a burden before, but now he is indispensable.

At least with him around, Father Wen has someone to talk to and isn't so bored.

The two little dogs came here and have been living a good life. They are very obedient and sensible, and are also being escorted at the gate.

Wen Ci and Wen Li got on the carriage and waved their hands, saying everything without words.

"Wen Ci, Wen Li, don't be too sad. You can write to me often." Shi Yan comforted them.

Wen Li wiped his tears, nodded and said, "Well, this is good enough. I just can't control my crying."

Wen Ci was originally in a low mood, but when he heard his brother say this, he laughed.

"Fortunately, I'm better than you, otherwise we would have two crybabies in our family."

"Brother, you are not much better than me."

The two of them started competing with each other with each other, making everyone in the car laugh.

The way back was also very relaxing. We traveled during the day and stayed in a hotel at night. Sometimes we would stop in a small town to eat local food and buy some souvenirs.

In just over twenty days, we had already entered the territory of Ping'an Town.

Even Zhiyi became excited, for it recognized this place as its parents.

The carriage stopped at the gambling stone shop, and the Sihai Escort Agency was transporting stones.

Song Tingran and his family got off the carriage and took a look at the gambling stone shop.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Qian Hui wiping Yue Dahao's hands. It was very natural, not intimate, but it also made people think a lot.

Song Tingran swore that she really didn't see it on purpose, she just glanced at the counter.

Just a glance.

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