When Lin Qingqing returned home, she saw her family members chatting in the yard, but Song Yiyuan was not seen.
When she returned to the room, she saw Song Yiyuan with his head lowered, his hands folded and his arms resting on his knees.
I seem to be in a bad mood.
"What's wrong?"
She walked to Song Yiyuan's side, put her hand gently on his back and asked.
Song Yiyuan felt the warmth on his back. He looked up, with unbreakable sadness in his eyes.
He straightened up, took Lin Qingqing's hand, and asked her to sit on his lap.
Lin Qingqing put her arms around his shoulders, and his head rested on Lin Qingqing's chest.
"Qingqing."
"Huh?"
"You... don't like me 100%?" Song Yiyuan said angrily. asked.
Lin Qingqing raised his eyebrows: "Why do you ask so suddenly?"
"Why didn't you tell me what you were worried about, instead talk to your sixth brother?" He rubbed his head on Lin Qingqing's chest. , asked aggrievedly.
Lin Qingqing chuckled.
"Why are you jealous of my sixth brother?"
"You treat him differently. You two correspond frequently. If you have anything, you should tell me first."
The man's tone instantly changed from aggrieved to domineering.
"Okay, my sixth brother wants high school exercises. You can find some sets for him."
The tools delivered to the door are not in vain.
Seeing that the woman promised him, the man finally showed a smile.
"This is easy to handle. I asked Tong Yiyong to get a few sets of exercises that were just released this year. Her mother works at the Ministry of Education."
"Okay, we will ask him another day On the day of the wedding, he was busy running around. The last meal was unpleasant. "
"Well, it's getting late. I'll go get some water for you to wash up." The man said on her face. He kissed her and sat her down on the bed.
The next day, it’s six o’clock in the morning.
Lin Qing got up early in the morning, had dinner with his family, and then went to Wangfujing Street to see the house given by his grandfather.
When the group of people arrived at the door of the house, they saw that the door was ajar like yesterday.
Song Yiyuan pushed the door open and walked in, but heard no movement.
"They should have moved away."
He said to Lin Qingqing and the Lin family behind him.
The group of people entered the house slowly and walked smoothly to the inner courtyard. The clothes to be dried yesterday and the food in the kitchen were gone.
Mother Lin took Li Zhaodi and others to look in each room and came back after a while.
Mother Lin smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone has moved, let's change the lock."
On the way here, Mother Lin bought a big lock for four yuan. .
Once the door is locked, everythingPeople can go shopping with peace of mind.
Wang Chunhua and Lin Zhijun did not come today, they went to have free time.
Lin Qingqing wanted to take the Lin family to climb the Great Wall, but Wang Chunhua couldn't bear it.
Although the Lin family has eleven children, it is just right for one adult to be responsible for one child.
Da Mao, Da Ya, Er Mao and San Mao can all walk on their own.
The group of people sat on the bus and looked at the scenery and figures of Kyoto until they arrived at the entrance.
From a distance, you can see the Great Wall, winding over the mountains, like a giant dragon with its head held high, overlooking the great rivers and mountains of China.
This is the result of tens of millions of working people. It is the most magnificent construction project in the world and the most worth-seeing miracle.
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Song Yiyuan bought the tickets and led a group of people forward slowly with the flow of people.
Before climbing the Great Wall, you have to walk a long mountain road to reach the foot of the Great Wall.
Mother Lin heard that she was going to climb the Great Wall today. She made a lot of steamed buns and carried them on her back to eat when she was hungry.
Lin Baojun and Lin Guosheng also carried four large water bottles.
Song Yiyuan bought a large bag of food last night and also carried a kettle on his back.
Prepare food and drink, and have enough energy to climb the Great Wall.
The Great Wall, the Long March.
People of this era are not afraid of hardship. Instead, they think that climbing the Great Wall is to learn from the perseverance and courageous spirit of their ancestors.
Everyone is smiling, looking forward to the moment when they stand on the top of the Great Wall and overlook the scenery of Kyoto.
Most of the people who climbed the Great Wall together came from other places to visit Kyoto. They came from all over the world, and everyone communicated in broken Mandarin.
Where are you from, what did you do in Kyoto, where is the fun, what is delicious...
Everyone was chatting and laughing without feeling tired, and soon Just halfway up the climb.
The time slowly came to twelve o'clock.
When they arrived at another beacon tower, Song Yiyuan suggested that everyone take a rest.
He saw that Lin Qingqing's face was flushed, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she was tired.
Mother Lin took out the steamed buns and gave three to Song Yiyuan first.
Song Yiyuan had already opened his kettle and handed it to Lin Qingqing. After she drank the water, he wrapped the bun in a handkerchief and handed it to her.
Seeing Song Yiyuan being so considerate, Mrs. Lin's face burst into laughter.
Everyone was eating steamed buns while watching the scenery, and there was a small breeze blowing from time to time, which was very pleasant.
Father Lin ate two steamed buns, smoked an old cigarette pipe, and squinted at Kyoto under the Great Wall.
He never imagined that one day he would be able to stand on the Great Wall and see Kyoto. He would have no regrets in his life.
The faces of other members of the Lin family also looked satisfied..
After eating, everyone took a breath again and began to climb the remaining section.
Half an hour later, everyone arrived at a crowded place.
Song Yiyuan reminded everyone that this is the highest point of the Great Wall, where you can see the whole of Kyoto.
Everyone stopped to watch.
Lin Qingqing held onto the pile of bricks and looked far into the distance. Kyoto is hidden among the green trees. High-rise buildings have sprung up on the ground. Roads crisscrossed between the buildings. The vehicles on the road were like diligent ants, running fast, and the pedestrians were even more like each other. Black spots, barely visible.
It won’t take long...in ten years, Kyoto will be a prosperous city, and many major events will happen here.
At 2:30 in the afternoon, a group of people went down the mountain and took the bus to Shichahai Park for a stroll.
Everyone sat in the park for half an hour, walked around for an hour, and took the bus back at four o'clock.
The family returned to their new house and didn’t feel tired after a day of shopping. After all, they were used to farm work and still had some physical strength.
Even Da Mao’s children are lively and active.
Not to mention Song Yiyuan.
But Lin Qingqing couldn't do it anymore. She was already tired.
Song Yiyuan filled a basin of hot water and soaked her feet.
After washing her feet, Song Yiyuan asked Lin Qingqing to sit on the bed and massage her back and legs.
Mother Lin prepared the meal and brought a portion directly to Lin Qingqing's room.
"Nier, you're tired today, let's eat in the room." Mother Lin looked at the two people on the bed, smiled ambiguously, and hurried out.
Lin Qingqing: "..."