Green Bamboo Green - Blossoms on the Moshang

Fang Qingqing resigned, and the leader of the branch persuaded her to take a vacation if she was tired, and not to rush to resign.Fang Qingqing refused, she couldn't find a reason to stay.Because she had gone abroad for training last year, she could only leave after paying the compensation. She didn't hesitate. The leader saw her determination and agreed.

When Wen Mo heard about this, Fang Qingqing's resignation procedures had already been completed.

"Have you made up your mind?" Wen Mo asked her out for dinner, even though she knew it was irreversible, she still asked.

"En." Fang Qingqing seemed to have never been so sure about one thing, and now she was not at all hesitant or timid.

"Because of Cheng Jian?" Wen Mo still felt a pity, whether it was work or the relationship between the two of them, somehow it has come to this day.

Fang Qingqing smiled and remained silent, and Wen Mo couldn't say anything more.

"What are your plans now?" Wen Mo changed the subject.

"Take a break and walk around." Fang Qingqing said with a smile, her already dull face became even thinner.

"Alright, live as you want for a while, you don't need to be too sensible." Wen Mo also said with a smile.

Fang Qingqing smiled, she thought, she had never really been sensible.She raised her glass to thank Wen Mo for taking care of her all the time, and apologized for letting her down.

Wen Mo said that she didn't let anyone down, as long as she didn't let herself down.He also told her that if she wanted to come back to work one day, there was still a way to help her.

Fang Qingqing thanked her with a smile. Wen Mo really didn't put any conditions on her and had always been so kind to her.She wanted to hug and say goodbye with a smile, but her eyes were still wet.Turning around and waving away, Wen Mo didn't let Wen Mo see her tears.

She went to say goodbye to Qiao Qiuyun, saying that in the future, they could not go together. Although they had spent very little time together in the past two years, they were at least in one city.She hoped that Qiao Qiuyun would find her own happiness, and she would be her lifelong friend.

Qiao Qiuyun looked at the back of Fang Qingqing's leaving, and it turned out that she had always understood it, but she just didn't love it.

Fang Qingqing cleaned the house in Dongjiang community, packed her things, dealt with some of them directly, and took some away with her luggage.Watching the home they built little by little, it is now empty and suffocating.She delivered the key to Cheng Jian's home in Ningcheng, and then flew back to Chuncheng with the unknown.

The family was shocked by Fang Qingqing's sudden return, even bringing back the cat.Fang Qingqing only said that she was tired and wanted to rest for a while after resigning.Although Fang's parents and Fang's mother were puzzled, they were more distressed, thinking that the child had been wronged outside.

"It's good to come back, I can find a job locally in the future, and it's still close to home." After Fang's mother finished speaking, she felt that this might be a good thing.A girl, away from home, they have always been worried.

Fang Yiyi's family and Fang Ruzhen also came back for dinner, but the younger brother's girlfriend didn't come, and they were not married yet, so they didn't attend every family dinner.

Fang Qingqing was so excited that she poured liquor herself, respecting her father, mother, sister, brother-in-law, and younger brother.

Fang Yiyi looked at her, didn't take her wine, took her glass and put it down, then said coldly: "Fang Qingqing, if you have something to say, this is your home, not a place for you to get drunk. .”

Fang Qingqing smiled and asked: "Can you say anything?" Her voice was trembling, but there was a kind of decisive courage in her eyes.

Fang Yiyi hesitated a little, she probably knew what the secret Fang Qingqing was hiding in her heart, for her, it was acceptable, but it was just distressing.But what about parents?

At this time, Fang's father said lightly: "Speak, you can talk about anything here." This is the home of several children, no matter how wronged and hurt they suffer outside, it is their last safe haven.If Fang Qingqing couldn't let Fang Qingqing express his thoughts here, then it would be too difficult for this child to live in this world.

Fang Qingqing's tears fell instantly, and she tried hard to wipe them off, but it seemed that she would never be able to wipe them clean.With tears streaming down her face, she said with difficulty, "The person I love is Cheng Jian." After speaking, she realized that she was so determined that the person she loved had always been Cheng Jian.

She portrayed the memories of her youth so beautifully that she almost believed them to be true, thinking that the old people's past had become the palm prints engraved in the palm of her hand, and she would never be able to put it down without picking it up.

In fact, she could let it go, but when she realized it, she had already missed the treasure that should be held in her palm.

There was silence at the dining table, and Shao Yuan, who was tearful because of his aunt crying, was carried to the balcony by Shao Zhihui to coax him.The rest of the family of five were somewhat overwhelmed by the news.

Fang Yiyi didn't know why, but felt like a stone fell to the ground.She ignored Fang Qingqing, and hurried to pay attention to her parents' reactions. Fang's father was still silent, and Fang's mother was a little confused, so she tentatively asked, "Is it the Cheng Jian we know?"

"Yes." Fang Qingqing nodded and said softly.

"But both of you are women." Mother Fang still couldn't believe it.

"Mom, I like girls." Fang Qingqing didn't plan to escape any more, perhaps today was the only time when she had the courage to say everything, with the help of that little alcohol.

Fang's mother froze for a moment, then hit Fang Qingqing's back fiercely with the chopsticks in her hand, and said while beating: "What nonsense are you talking about, did you learn badly outside?" Tears fell involuntarily.

Fang Yiyi didn't stop Fang's mother, she thought it might be a good thing for her to vent.Fang Ruzhen jumped up to protect Fang Qingqing, saying: "Mom, don't hit the second sister." Tears also fell down.Since childhood, the eldest sister and I have been beaten, but Fang's mother has never touched the second sister with a finger.Because Fang Qingqing is always the most obedient and sensible.It was the first time he saw Fang Qingqing crying so sadly. He didn't care who the second sister liked, as long as she wanted it.

Fang's father stood up and held Fang's mother's hand to stop her beating, but found that his wife's hands were shaking.He said softly, "Stop beating, the child is also suffering."

Then Fang Yiyi said: "Take your sister to wash your face, go back to the bedroom and rest for a while." Today we can't talk anymore, he is afraid that his wife will be really angry.

Fang Ruzhen let go of Fang Qingqing, wiping her tears, and said in a muffled voice, "Second Sister, don't be afraid, I will support you."

Fang Yiyi pushed him, and said angrily: "How old are you and still cry, and you still expect you to raise her? Besides, it's not a big deal, why is it your turn to raise her?" With disgust in her mouth, But he still threw Fang Ruzhen a tissue to let him dry his tears and nose.

She took Fang Qingqing's hand, led her into the bathroom, and asked, "Wash yourself, or should I wash it for you?"

When Fang Qingqing and Fang Ruzhen were young, they were both washed by Fang Yiyi, wrapped a towel around their necks, wet their faces, then rubbed them vigorously with soap, and then rinsed them off.At that time, she and her younger brother were very afraid that the elder sister would wash her face and feel that she would peel off a layer of skin.

Now, Fang Qingqing wanted her elder sister to help her wash her face again, so she smiled and said, "You wash it for me."

Fang Yiyi sighed and asked her to sit on the edge of the bathtub. Now that Fang Qingqing was tall, she had to raise her hands to reach it.

Wet the hot towel, and slowly covered the green face, forehead, brow bone, nose, eyes, and cheeks, and she wiped it off bit by bit.Of course she knew what Fang Qingqing looked like when she grew up, but she had never observed it so carefully.

Fang Qingqing is not the typical beauty, her face has a very clean and refreshing feeling, her brows are clear, and she is always calm.Now, it is full of depression and sadness.

The towel gradually cooled down, but Fang Yiyi felt a new heat in the palm of her hand. Fang Qingqing buried her face in the towel without making any sound.

Fang Yiyi slowly put her arms around her sister, a person with a pure heart loves purely.Touching Fang Qingqing's back, she felt her sister tremble, remembering the few times Fang's mother hit her just now, the chopsticks were still very hard, and she might have hurt her.

"Take off your clothes, let me see if you're hurt." She pushed Fang Qingqing away, looking at her blushing face.

"It's okay." Fang Qingqing replied sullenly.

"How can it be fine, our mother's hands are strong." Fang Yiyi searched the cabinet to find the anti-swelling ointment, and then took Fang Qingqing back to the bedroom.