Shen Yanqing thought it was Fang Wanzhou at first, but after thinking about it, Fang Wanzhou probably didn't know the address of his home, nor knew that Xie Jing was with him, so it couldn't be Fang Wanzhou.

If it's not Fang Wanzhou, then the only one who meets the requirements is...

Shen Yanqing asked: "Sorry to bother you. I am the grandson of Teacher Shen. Did she tell you who she is, or what other characteristics does she have?"

The neighbor recalled for a while, and then said: "She also seems to call Mrs. Shen a teacher, and she said outside that she came to find her son. I opened the door and took a look. She was quite tall, but she was scary thin."

Shen Yanqing expressed his apology again, and promised that he would go back to deal with it immediately, and then hung up the phone. Looking again, there were ten missed calls on the phone, half of which were from neighbors, and the other half were from the comments saying "Xiao Yan "People, they were all setting off fireworks outside just now, and no one heard it.

Xiaoyan's real name is Yan Guilan, and she used to be a student of Lao Shen. Lao Shen used to call her Xiaoyan, and she used to call Lao Shen Teacher.

Shen Yanqing called back, but the phone was turned off.

He put down his cell phone and went out to find Lao Shen.

Ms. Wu had finished setting off a handful of fireworks sticks. She threw the burnt remains into the trash can and was about to walk to the door when she bumped into Shen Yanqing who was coming.

Shen Yanqing went straight to the point: "My mother has arrived in Yangcheng, and the neighbor called just now and said that she is at our door now."

The warmth from the fireworks on Old Shen's face gradually subsided: "Xiaoyan? I called her two days ago, didn't I say I'm in Country M and won't be coming back?"

"I don't know," Shen Yanqing shook his head, "The neighbors said there was a commotion at the door, and they have already called the police. Let's go back and have a look."

"Arguing?" Lao Shen frowned, "Hasn't her illness recovered, and has it relapsed?"

Before Shen Yanqing could speak, Ms. Wu slapped Lao Shen on the shoulder, and said angrily, "Why are you standing there stupidly! Let's drive back and have a look."

Old Shen heard the words and immediately ran to the back to drive.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xie Jing walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yanqing explained: "Something happened. My mother just arrived in Yangcheng. She is emotionally unstable now. The neighbor said she was messing around at our door and asked us to go back and have a look."

Xie Jing was puzzled: "Emotionally unstable?"

Ms. Wu sighed: "When Xiao Shen was in her first year of high school, Gui Lan lived in the hospital for half a year. She suffered from bipolar disorder, and Xiao Shen was not cared for there. Yes, there has been no relapse in the past two years, but it is not very stable, judging from the situation, I am afraid it is not good now."

Old Shen's car was already coming, he rolled down the window and honked the horn.

Ms. Wu got on the co-pilot and said to the two people below: "It's getting late, Lao Shen and I will go over there, you two stay."

Before Ms. Wu could finish speaking, Shen Yanqing stuffed Xie Jing into the car, and got into the car himself: "She is here to look for me, I have to go and see, Xie Jing stays here alone, I don't feel at ease."

With a dazed expression, Xie Jing followed them through the night and returned to downtown Yangcheng under the sky filled with fireworks.

There were no people on the road on New Year's Eve, and they walked smoothly. When they approached the outskirts of Yangcheng, the neighbor called again, saying that Yan Guilan had been taken away by the police, and asked them to go directly to the police station.

Lao Shen adjusted his direction again and drove the car to the police station in the area under the jurisdiction of the community.

There were only two people on duty at the big police station, and they were dispatched on a temporary basis. Yan Guilan knocked on the door of Shen's house and no one answered, her mood was extremely impulsive and irritable.It took a lot of effort for the police to get her back to the police station from the door.

The policeman's expression was not so good for a while: "On New Year's Eve, family members with mental illnesses are left alone outside. You can stay in this room. Come in."

Ms. Wu and Lao Shen were also very wronged. Yan Guilan just said a few days ago that she would not come back. Besides, she had not been back to China for more than half a year, and she had never met these people.

The policeman opened the door of the reception room.

A woman was sitting on the sofa in the reception room of the police station, holding a cup of hot water. The hot air from the mouth of the cup made her face look blurry again.

There was a phone with a broken screen on the table.

She had rearranged the appearance she had accidentally ruined by crying and making a fuss in front of Shen's house just now.A light-colored silk scarf is knotted delicately under the neck. Inside is a white cashmere sweater and a light brown windbreaker. Below is a light gray long skirt that half covers the well-made boots on the feet. .

Shen Yanqing entered first, Ms. Wu and Lao Shen followed behind him side by side, Xie Jing consciously fell behind slightly and stood aside.

Seeing them coming in, Yan Guilan put down the water glass, got up and bowed to everyone: "I was impulsive and disturbed your Chinese New Year, I'm really sorry."

She is tall and thin, like a bamboo pole covered with leather, her cheeks are sunken, but from the eyebrows and eyes, one can already see the charm of yesterday's beauty.

Just this one act, polite and well-behaved, it's hard to imagine that two hours ago, it was her crying that alarmed half of the people in the building.

Shen Yanqing raised his eyelids, and said expressionlessly: "Didn't you say you won't come back?"

"I want to come back to see you," Yan Guilan smiled, stroked her skirt and sat down: "Yesterday, I passed by Chinatown and saw that there was a festival going on there. I suddenly missed you, so I bought a plane ticket and flew back. Who knew there was no one at home? , the door could not be opened, the more I waited, the more anxious I became..."

Yan Guilan helplessly spread her hands: "So that's it."

Ms. Wu walked up, sat next to him, and took Yan Guilan's hand: "It's just right to be back, and I will stay at home for a few days. This year is not half over yet, so I can continue living when I go back."

They are all women, and Ms. Wu knew that most of Yan Guilan's illness was caused by her son's anger, so she felt very distressed.

However, this disease kept Yan Guilan from being free all the time, she went out all year round, and she might not be able to meet once a year.

But Yan Guilan rejected her with a smile: "No, Mom, I won't bother you anymore. I made an appointment for a nursing home in Beijing, and I'm leaving tomorrow."

She had a sudden whim, and she would reply as soon as she said it, and make trouble as soon as she said it. When she regained her sobriety, she was calm and calm.

"Leave tomorrow!" Ms. Wu said in surprise, "Tomorrow is New Year's Day, so don't mess around."

Old Shen was also persuading her: "I'm back now, it's not too late to go later."

Yan Guilan's attitude was very firm: "No, I'm afraid the disease will recur again, and I won't be able to control it at that time, which will cause trouble for you. Hurry up and go to where I should go while it's still normal."

She glanced around the room, belatedly realizing that there was another person inside that she didn't know.

As soon as Yan Guilan's eyes touched Xie Jing's body, before she could speak, Xie Jing greeted consciously: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Xie Jing."

Yan Guilan hesitated, "Are you? Yan Qing's friend?"

Ms. Wu explained from the side: "Xiao Xie, Xiao Shen is at the same table as him. He came over to play during the Chinese New Year. Xiao Shen has learned a lot from him in the past six months."

Her eyes fell on Shen Yanqing again: "You are indeed much calmer than before."

Unlike the one who was about to explode when they first met, his whole body was covered with thorns.

Shen Yanqing said indifferently: "Please worry about it."

Yan Guilan looked at him steadfastly, sighed, and then said slowly: "I'm going to a nursing home tomorrow."

After a lot of talking, she said slowly, "Can you send me off?"

Yan Guilan is actually not qualified to say this.

When Shen Yanqing was in her freshman year of high school, she claimed that she had recovered and insisted on taking Shen Yanqing back to Beijing, but in fact she stayed at home for no more than ten days in two years.She didn't even know that Shen Yanqing came back from another school this time.

Even when Shen Yanqing was in junior high school, she and Father Shen were too busy arguing and had no time to take care of the children.

But now she came all the way chasing the breath of the Spring Festival, and suddenly remembered the son she had left at home all this time, and wanted to spend more time with him.

The air was slightly stagnant, and Shen Yanqing was silent for a while before saying, "Okay."

He used to complain and hate when he was in the second year of middle school, but now that he has grown up and stayed in Yangcheng for half a year, he gradually forgot and let go of the previous unhappiness.

Xie Jing looked at him with pursed lips.

The heart is just as big as a palm, and it can't hold too much love and hatred.

He has someone who cares more and is more worthy of cherishing.

Ms. Wu slapped her thigh and agreed: "That's good, Xiao Xie will go there too. We don't have any relatives to go. While there are few people in the Chinese New Year, you two can still play in Beijing for two days, and school will start when you come back , I won’t be able to play anymore.”

Yangcheng and Beijing are not far away, and they are on the same main line. There are many trains, every half an hour. Everyone is busy with the New Year on the first day of the Lunar New Year. The peak period has not yet risen, and the tickets are particularly easy to buy.

Shen Yanqing bought three tickets to Beijing in this reception room, and set off early tomorrow morning.

The police told them a few words before releasing them from the police station.It was already 11:30 at this time, and the entire neighborhood of Yangcheng was quiet, and it was not a good time to go to the countryside at this time, so they went back to Cambridge Mingju's home first.

The next morning, Lao Shen drove them to the station. The journey was not long and he didn't bring any luggage.

On the first day of the new year, there were only a few people at the station. Ms. Wu kept holding Yan Guilan's hand, telling her to take care of her health, and would visit her when she was free.

With a sullen face, Old Shen told them to pay attention to safety on the road.

Checking in the ticket and entering the station, the mother and son acted as if they didn't know each other. They were always separated by a distance of two meters and never said a word.Yan Guilan was in front, Xie Jing and Shen Yanqing were in the back.

There was no one in the business class booked by Shen Yanqing at this time, there were only the three of them in the entire carriage, Shen Yanqing and Yan Guilan had no communication, Xie Jing, an outsider, consciously shut up.

Yan Guilan was sitting next to the window, looking at the passing scenery outside the window. She was always gentle and calm, with a gentle smile on her face.

Xie Jing leaned against Shen Yanqing and squinted for a while.

An hour and a half later, the high-speed train arrived in Beijing.

Beijing City is different from the small city of Yangcheng. Even on the first day of the Lunar New Year, it is still bustling with crowds from all over the country.

After exiting the station, Yan Guilan suddenly stood still, turned around and said to the two of them, "Let's send it here, I'll just go there by myself."

Shen Yanqing nodded: "Take care."

Yan Guilan wrapped her light brown coat and turned around to leave, before taking two steps, she turned around again.

"I was the one who was sorry for you before," Yan Guilan smiled at Shen Yanqing, "Come on for the college entrance examination."

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