Female Campus Agent

What happened, Qin Yirou didn't mention in the text message.

Qin Yirou usually doesn't send text messages. If he can send her text messages, it means something must have happened at home.

Yun Jian entered the word "um" in the text message editing box on his mobile phone and clicked send.

Then, she hid her cell phone in her trouser pocket and walked to the door.

"Mom, it's mom... It's mom who is really back... Yingying is not dreaming, right... My sister said that her mother will definitely come back, and she did not lie to Yingying... ....”

Liu Ying's trembling, trembling voice sounded, with a hint of disbelief, but a trembling voice that could not be disbelieved.

Even standing outside the door, Yun Jian could feel Liu Ying's trembling from the depths of her soul.

A teenage child, after his mother left and his father died, took on the heavy responsibility of supporting his family. He had to take care of his sick grandma and take his younger brother to and from school.

They even have to work in the fields, raise chickens, ducks, and herd sheep to support their family.

This is unspeakable for a child who is still seven or eight years away from adulthood.

Many people arrive at university empty-handed and have to ask their parents for money so they can eat and drink well every day.

For a child from a poor mountainous area, she is not even qualified to have a childhood with enough food and water.

...

After Wang Cuifen and her two children had cried a lot and calmed down, they insisted that Yun Jian stay for a few days.

However, Yun Jian insisted on leaving that night.

Wang Cuifen took her two children to see Yun Jian off the mountain road for several hours. While bowing and thanking Yun Jian, she walked Yun Jian out of Wuzhenkou, almost falling to her knees before Yun Jian.

The moment Yun Jian left, Liu Ying looked at Yun Jian and suddenly opened her mouth to ask:

"Sister, will you come again in the future?"

Although she only got along with Yun Jian for a few days, Yun Jian found the most important mother in her life. For Liu Ying, Yun Jian was different.

"Maybe." Yun Jian did not give a definite answer.

"If my sister can't come to me, I will go to my sister in the future! The teacher said that as long as you study hard, you can leave Wuzhen and go to a big city to study. Sister, I will definitely study hard!" Liu Ying seemed to have made up her mind. She shouted to Yunjian.

"Yeah." Yun Jian nodded after hearing this.

Then she left Wuzhen.

...

Early the next morning, it was Friday.

The weather on Friday was very hazy, with dark clouds and strong winds. After December, the weather is gradually approaching winter.

In such weather, it seems like it will start to rain at any time.

In winter, there is very little thunder.

Yun Jian wore a pure white down jacket, which made her look just right.

After inspecting the results of the martial arts club members' training over the past few days in the morning, Yun Jian took the bus back to Longmen City.

I went back with Liang Xiumin on the way.

Liang Xiumin, a rich young lady, is required by her father to take the bus home from now on.

Perhaps after a trip to a poor mountainous area, Liang Xiumin's current eldest daughter's temper has become much calmer.

As soon as they separated from Liang Xiumin at the station, Yun Jian returned home and saw Qin Yirou wearing a white scarf tied with a mourning cloth on her head and a mourning cloth on her hand.

Sitting next to her was Yun Yi. Yun Yi was dressed similarly to Qin Yirou, but the difference was that Yun Yi was wearing a white mourning garment.

"Xiao Jian, are you back?" Qin Yirou said tiredly when she saw Yun Jian.

"Well, Mom, what's wrong?" Yun Jian asked.

"Your grandma passed away and blocked a knife from your biological father." Qin Yirou explained.

Wearing mourning clothes represents the death of someone in the family.

Grandma, of course, refers to Lu Lanhua, and biological father, of course, is Yungang.

Yun Jian didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart after hearing this.

Qin Yirou came over and said to Yun Jian seriously:

"No matter how bad she was to us when she was alive, we should go to see her off in a reasonable and reasonable way. Today Xiaoyi and I went to the crematorium to send her to the funeral tomorrow. Xiaojian, why don't you go there too, even though she doesn't count? Your own grandma, but I was born in the countryside, if you don’t go, you will be laughed at.”