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"The ticket is for nine o'clock in the evening on December 26th, and you will arrive at Jingnan Station at seven o'clock in the morning on December 28th."

"So fast!" Si Ningning exclaimed in shock.

Isn’t the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month tomorrow?

"There are few trains in this small place. Except for tomorrow's trip, the next one to Beijing is on the night of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. If you take that trip, you won't be able to catch the New Year's Eve dinner."

Huo Lang handed the ticket and household registration book to Si Ningning and explained the reason in a few words.

Si Ningning lowered her eyes and said "hmm".

She didn't have much to pack, but she didn't expect that time would be so tight.

In the final analysis, I was still not mentally prepared to deal with it.

After thinking about it for a while, Si Ningning stood up and put on her clothes, "Then I'll go first and see if there's anything I need to tidy up so I won't be in a hurry tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll see you off."

"No need, Hegu and Sanae are both asleep. What should I do if I wake up and see no one and are scared?" Si Ningning waved her hands and put on her military coat neatly, "I can just go by myself."

Huo Lang didn't say much, he just followed Si Ningning to the entrance of the courtyard, "I came back today and said hello to Dan Mantang and asked him to pick him up tomorrow afternoon. You don't have to worry."

"I know, I'm going back, you can go into the house!"

Si Ningning said "hum hum" and laughed twice, waved her hands and trotted away.

Huo Lang watched Si Ningning run away, raised his head and frowned, and glanced worriedly at the hazy gray sky. Finally, he closed the courtyard door with a low sigh and turned around to enter the house.

Si Ningning said he was going back to pack his things, but in fact there was really nothing to pack.

Unlike those like Mo Bei and Song Shuhan who were looking forward to returning home, she might have put some small objects that she fiddled with in her free time at work with commemorative significance in her luggage, thinking of taking them home to tell her family.

Speaking of which, share the ups and downs of this special period.

Si Ningning only packed two pairs of replacement underwear, plus the pork strips that had been hung out to make the pulled pork.

The shredded meat can't be dried in a day or two. She's not here, and it's embarrassing to trouble others. It's better to take it home with an excuse and resell it later to lose space.

Xu Shuhua and the others who couldn't go home were all envious of Si Ningning. When Si Ningning was cleaning up, they all gathered around and watched.

Seeing that Si Ningning had packed so few things, Xu Shuhua said: "Ning Ning, why did you bring so few things?"

Si Ningning smiled and said, "It's not like I won't come back. It's too much trouble to come and go, and it's all at home."

Xu Shuhua nodded, thinking about it.

Si Ningning's situation is different from theirs. Their home basically sends them all their belongings. If they don't bring them home, they won't have anything to wear or use.

"Well, you don't have to cook for me for dinner. I'll braise some eggs so I can take them to the car to eat tomorrow."

"OK."

"Where are Mo Beisong Shuhan and the others? Could you please help me ask if they would like to cook a few of them too? There is no food available in the car."

"Let me ask Mo Bei! Song Shuhan definitely doesn't want it. He left for Nanjing on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month!"

Si Ningning nodded and suddenly said in surprise: "Is Song Shuhan actually from Nanjing? I didn't recognize the accent at all."

"What's wrong with Nanjing? What's the Nanjing accent like?" Jiang Yue asked curiously.

Most of them are from the north. They have very little contact with people from the south. They only have some contact by going to the countryside and coming here. That is limited to this area. They have basically never had contact with people from other areas. It is normal for them not to understand the accent.

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Si Ningning could understand. She had heard of Nanjing dialect. Although she didn't quite understand it, she always felt that the Nanjing accent had a unique charm and could be classified into the good-sounding category.

But if she were asked to learn to speak, she would not be able to learn it.

"Hmm..." After thinking for a while, Si Ningning said, "I don't know what to say, but if you are really curious, can I sing a part?"

She couldn't speak the dialect, but she had heard a lot of songs with similar emphasis, so it was not a problem to hold back a few lines.

As soon as they heard that Si Ningning could sing, Jiang Yue, Xu Shuhua and the others immediately became energetic, and one by one they said to each other: "The relationship is great, what are you waiting for? Let's do it! Let's do it!"

The room was warm and the atmosphere was warm and beautiful. Si Ningning couldn't help but laugh, and those who were pushing and shoving became more interested, "Then I'll improvise. If I don't sing well, don't laugh at me! Otherwise, I'll follow

If you break off our relationship, I won't care about you if anything happens in the future!"

"Oh, don't worry! Hurry up!"

Si Ningning didn't do ink. After drinking some water, she put her fist to her lips and coughed a few times to clear her throat. She stood upright. After taking a deep breath and exhaling a few times, her pink lips slowly opened and closed and she spat out:

"Blue bricks with tile paint"

White horse treading new soil

Mountain flowers, banana leaves, bushes dyed red at dusk

Raindrops on the eaves

…”

Jiang Yue and the others originally wanted to have a little fun, but when Si Ningning really started singing, they sat on the edge of the bed one by one, looking up at Si Ningning with eyes like fire, and they didn't realize it.

Mesmerized to hear.

It turns out Si Ningning sings so beautifully!

It turns out that the Nanjing accent is like this!

I didn't understand the meaning of "Wu Nong's soft words" written in the book before, but now I understand it.

"Smoke curls up from the kitchen

Where are you, wandering around like a fool?

Search and search

desolate

The moon falls, the crow crows, the crescent moon falls into the lonely well

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Si Ningning's singing continued, but those who were obsessed with it were not only the girls sitting around the kerosene lamps in the room, but also the people outside the door who touched the door with their long hands but did not push it open.

Green bricks and tile paint, white horses treading on new mud, charming Wu Nong's words...

After a year of mediocre work, this song is probably the best gift, right?

Without disturbing the good atmosphere in the room, Mo Bei retracted his hand and slowly turned sideways, looking up at the light ball in the sky covered by clouds through the gaps in the branches and leaves in front of the door, and silently murmured in his heart:

See you next year, Si Ningning.

The station is small and there are limited trains inside. Mo Bei didn’t buy the tickets with Huo Lang, but the tickets they bought were for the same train. In addition, when Huo Lang came back, he asked Shan Mantang to send them back. On the way, he met Mo Bei and

Song Shuhan just took a step away from the two of them.

At that time, when he learned about the ticket time of Mo Bei and Song Shuhan, Huo Lang had spoken and asked Shan Mantang to come over that day to help deliver the tickets. Mo Bei thanked him in a low voice, while Song Shuhan babbled, saying his thanks over and over again a dozen times.

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At around four o'clock in the afternoon on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, Mo Bei, Si Ningning and Huo Lang got into Shan Mantang's car at the cable bridge. What was different from usual was that this time Huo Lang was childish and cautious.

, did not let Si Ningning sit with Mo Bei.

Huo Lang asked Si Ningning to sit in the passenger seat, and he sat side by side with Mo Bei in the back row. He patted Mo Bei on the shoulder awkwardly, as if he couldn't see the resistance on Mo Bei's face, and asked Mo Bei with a smile.

After returning home, say hello to everyone's parents for him.

Digression:

I actually felt quite complicated when I wrote this chapter. Many people said that the heroine is having an affair with Mo Bei and Huo Lang, but in fact, this article is not really emotional. Maybe the friendship and the way of being in the world can inadvertently trigger the warmth.

It occupies more things. I don’t really want to write about the love between the male and female protagonists. I only focus on love. Some small things in life are actually very loving.