Jiang Wang was in a deep sleep and was woken up by the child. When he turned on the night light, he saw that he was crying with tears and snot.

"I won't wipe it!" Peng Xingwang started coughing so much: "Did you quarrel with him! Did you not want him!!" Jiang Wang took out two pieces of paper and handed them to him, the child turned his head stubbornly, his nose snot Follow along: "I don't wipe!! I want Brother Linqiu!! I want Teacher Ji!!!"

At first, this kid thought he had never been so spineless when he was taken away by human traffickers.

Jiang Wang had a headache when he heard him cry, and while holding the child in his arms to help blow his nose, he retorted: "How could I possibly quarrel with him, do you think it's possible?"

"Then what's the matter with you!" "Something happened to his house."

"Fuck! I don't believe it! You coax Teacher Fu and the others to go!"

Jiang Wang turned the lamp on a bit, and looked at the child with messy hair and tears on his face and staring at him. "You are very good, let me show you a big change at one o'clock in the middle of the night??"

Peng Xingwang felt a little wrong, and wanted to try to win Mr. Ji back. He jumped back and forth on the choice of whether to be more sensible. In the end, he forced his waist to straighten up, but looked at Jiang Wang with tears in his eyes. I just cry like 039.

Jiang Wang's head was made big by himself, he took out paper to wipe the eyes of the child, and his voice was much softer.

"You say what you want to do."

Asking such a question is like asking yourself when you were a child, but also asking yourself. What do you want to do now?

Peng Xingwang took the tissue and blew it twice loudly. Seeing Jiang Wang was still looking at him, he raised his voice and said, "You are an adult! Shouldn't you decide what to do?!!"

Jiang Wang didn't expect that he still had a link to discuss countermeasures with himself in the middle of the night.

"I... I haven't been thinking about it all the time. How can I bring Mr. Ji back safely and happily, or successfully smuggle back." "Have you thought about it?"

"There must be a way, but the risks are also relatively high. Grandpa Ji and Grandma Chen are also old. You can't come here without being scared."

Peng Xingwang was anxious: "I haven't seen Teacher Ji for forty-nine days! What are you thinking, let's go see him first!! If he gets locked up, we have to rescue him!"

Jiang Wang was silent for two seconds: "Everyone in their family has read books, and they are cultural people, so they shouldn't be tied up with big iron chains." Let's pick him up!! Pick him up tomorrow!!!"

Jiang Wang glanced at the time, and he had a good temper: "Peng Xingwang, even if you want to pick it up tomorrow, it can only be picked up by me, because you have class tomorrow on Tuesday."

Peng Xingwang sat up abruptly and said the most rebellious words in his life: "Then I won't go to class!! I will go to see Teacher Ji when I ask for leave!!"

Jiang Wang stared at him for a long time, thinking about whether the child was like him or not.

The two fell asleep after arguing for a while. When it was time to go to school at 7:30 the next morning, Peng Xingwang was already dressed and carried a small schoolbag, which was full of Red Bull reading books and other things in the car.

Jiang Wang brushed his teeth and watched him rush in to find the sundries he was going to bring on the road, and said with toothpaste in his mouth: "Are you really going to skip class to pick up Teacher Ji?"

The child shuddered, and when he turned to look at him again, he could cry at any time with tears in his eyes. "Okay, okay, okay, walk around, I'm going to ask for leave for you." Infinitely good text, all in Jinjiang Literature City, he casually cooked some noodles, and called Tao Yingqi while waiting for the noodles to be soft.

Tao Yingqi has submitted his resignation early, and he will be officially off for the next semester, but he is still doing his due diligence in the last class.

It's just that still feel a little complicated when answer the call from future boss. "Jiang - hello boss," she asked, "what's the matter?"

"I asked Xingwang to take a leave, and I have to take him to another place for two or three days." Jiang Wang knocked an egg into the pot, and after thinking about it, he also knocked another one for himself: "What do you think... please have a fever? Would you like to visit relatives?"

Usually parents would be sprayed for asking such a question, Tao Yingqi smiled reluctantly and glanced at the children who were already reading early one after another, and coughed lightly: "Okay, I understand, I'll take sick leave here first, come back to you Just come over and sign it."

The phone hung up, and the child came over and said cautiously, "Is Mr. Tao angry with me?" Jiang Wang looked down at him: "You're cowardly at this time?" Wasn't he quite stern when he woke me up in the middle of the night?

They didn't bring any luggage, the car filled up and left. It takes six hours to drive from Yuhan to Zhouxiang.

Although there are tickets for trains, driving seems to be able to control something by yourself, decide your own speed, and go faster to see him. Peng Xingwang fastened his seat belt and sat in the back seat, holding a small schoolbag and looking out of the window intently, as if he was about to go to war.

Jiang Wang drove this route for the first time, and he didn't have a mobile phone for navigation, so he carefully looked at the route of the car navigation.

Peng Xingwang's voice came from the back seat: "Brother, let's not be afraid, even if they want to drive you out, I can rush in!" "If it doesn't work, I will go over and cry, Grandpa Ji likes me so much, he must be reluctant to drive me away!" Jiang I forgot to laugh a little, and hummed for a while. "Okay, you can play freely, brother's right-hand man is you."

Zhouxiang.

Ji Linqiu sat in the study, feeling that when he was in a daze, life would pass quickly.

He himself did not expect that after this incident suddenly broke out, he would be so obedient, as if he had no temper at all.

This kind of reaction seems to have nothing to do with filial piety and emotional intelligence. It is an instinctive reaction that he has never thought of.

Everything that Jiang Wang took care of, the guard against anxiety, and the barrier disguise that he gradually forgot when he was with Xingwang stood up the moment his mother cried out.

Like it never disappeared.

Ji Linqiu didn't mention the job search after returning home. He also knew that in a small village and town with serious aging like Zhouxiang, most of the jobs belonging to young people did not have much prospects.

He felt that his mind had become a lot of wood since he left Jiang Wang. Infinitely good writing, all in Jinjiang Literature City seems to be slow in thinking, decreased in response, and no longer full of emotions.

Why did I start getting old as soon as I left you?

They left so suddenly.

Not only did he pack up all night, he took all the personal belongings that he could take away from the house, and kept all the valuables, even his and his father's salary cards were kept under the stationery.

Ji Changxia's family work is in Yuhan, so he can only take a leave of absence to come back to accompany him for a few days, and then return there, but he will be repeatedly told not to have any contact with that person, and to avoid everything.

When Ji Linqiu watched her mother do this, it felt strange.

He couldn't help thinking, if he and his sister obeyed her, would she feel comfortable and happy?

At least Ji Guoshen was very disappointed.

This kind of loss is not like knowing that his son is gay, but the kind of panic that is suddenly pulled from his ideal life. There were not many students in the village, and even fewer teachers. He suddenly came back and said that he was going to rest for retirement. After a few days of speculation, everyone came to him to play chess.

But Ji Guoshen took it down a few times, and he refused to take it again.

Sometimes the old man can't help but look for the question bank he hasn't finished yet, or he takes out his mobile phone and wants to make a call to a few young teachers with whom he has a good relationship, and then puts it back in a hurry.

Ji Linqiu knew that his father did not like money, nor did he

What fame and fortune in the big city. They all just like to teach, they are ordinary people with a little hobby. The children in Zhouxiang have already gone out to study, who else can he teach?

Chen Danhong should be the one with the most emotional fluctuations.

She cried very sadly that night, as if she knew that her son had contracted syphilis, and the world was destroyed. When got home, was also sad. would say a few words and shut up. Then wiped tears and cleaned up the melon, seedling and bean rack, and sighed to feed the chickens and sweep the floor. But one cannot cry every day.

Not long after such days, she also began to be in a daze, even at any time.

In CCTV news, the reporter said two sentences of English. She couldn't help but lean over to listen. When she understood one or two words, she would smile and quickly put it away, as if she shouldn't be smiling.

When washing dishes, the water is very cold. When Ji Linqiu passes by, he will take the initiative to come to help wash, but he will be blocked.

Chen Danhong chanted that a scholar's hands should not be frozen, he turned on the faucet and continued to wash, and then he seemed to remember something and started to be in a daze again.

Ji Linqiu will look at her carefully at this time. Infinitely good writing, all in Jinjiang Literature City, her face showed a dreamy and depressed look, as if two personalities were fighting. Ji Linqiu suddenly thought that he was so similar to his mother.

Once a person is in a trance, each day passes very slowly and quickly, as if his consciousness has been dissipated together with the concept of time.

There have been no books in my hometown. Every book is an old book with thick lead printing. It is dusty to read, and even a small beige spider crawls between the words.

Ji Linqiu flips through old novels and thinks about Jiang Wang for a while every day. When he misses him, it should be sad, depressed and painful. But that doesn't seem to be the case.

He misses him like he is looking for a lighthouse in the vast ocean. Thinking of a certain moment, found the direction of the lighthouse.

Sometimes was stunned, and when turned around when heard a sound, always thought that Jiang Wang or the stars would come out of nowhere. always worry.

I left him so far, so long, what if this bastard turned into a mermaid and the bubble popped out? What should I do if I ran back to Yuhan and couldn't find anyone?

Ji Linqiu vaguely felt that he had to plan a trip back, at least take a look at Jiang Wang to make sure he was still there, or to get some foam in the bathtub or something.

He planned several escape plans, and felt strangely that his parents didn't seem to stop him. Instead, he was more like waiting for him to give an explanation, or wait for him to say what they should do now.

So which option should you choose, or should you sneak out first?

Ji Linqiu was tangled, and suddenly saw a small head sticking out of the fence under the window. Peng Xingwang's eyes were dark and bright, full of bright and luminous smiles. "Brother Lin Qiu!"

Then he was picked up by the man behind him, covering his mouth. w, please keep in mind:,