Parting is indeed not a happy thing. The train drove away for a while, but Song Yingwan still felt lost and felt like there was an empty space in her heart.
Xie Ci raised his hand and hugged her shoulders, comforting her, "We will come back in the future."
She smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
As the train drove farther and farther, the sadness in Song Yingwan's heart was gradually replaced by the excitement of going to Beijing. This was the third place she went since arriving here. She always had the feeling of watching It feels like an old documentary, and when she thinks about the rapid changes that will take place there in a few decades, she always feels proud and excited.
She has seen all the prosperity in the future, but she still wants to keep the current capital city in her heart.
After reversing the order, the mood is completely different.
Because it was the second day of the Lunar New Year, there were not many pedestrians in the train station, at least compared to the situation when we came back, they were dwarfed.
When getting off the train, Xie Ci was holding her luggage in one hand and holding her in the other. He had to pay attention to her from time to time so that she would not be crowded by others. Someone was watching the road, and Song Yingwan was happy to be at ease, letting him lead her to the left and right. , she just needs to hold the small package in her hand.
After leaving the station, he suddenly stopped to express his thanks. Song Yingwan turned her head to look at the buildings here, and accidentally bumped into his back.
Then a voice came from above the head, faintly, "Brother."
When Song Yingwan looked up, she only saw a tall man leaning against the car door, but even from such a long distance, people could still feel the coercion emanating from him. It wasn't strong, but it wasn't either. To be ignored.
After thanking her and leading her in, Song Yingwan saw his appearance clearly. His face was like a crown jade, and his long and narrow eyes were as deep as an ancient pool, making it impossible to peek into his emotions. At the moment, he was wearing a black suit. Wearing exquisite leather shoes, he reveals perseverance and decisiveness, but he has an elegant temperament. The two feelings blend together well on him, without feeling contradictory.
He stood up in thanks and shouted again, "Brother."
The man's eyes rested on Song Yingwan for a moment, and then he said, "Get in the car, grandma is waiting at home." After saying this, he got into the cab, looking distant and not wanting to talk more.
Xie Ci seemed to be very familiar with his gesture and didn't care. He turned to look at Song Yingwan and said gently, "Let's go back first. Are you tired?"
Song Yingwan shook his head and said softly, "It's okay."
Worried about waiting too long, she quickly said, "Let's get in the car quickly."
Xie Ci raised his hand and rubbed her head, "I'll put the things away."
After saying that, she carried her things to the trunk. Song Yingwan didn't plan to get in the car first. She originally wanted to say hello, but she also understood from just now that people might have some opinions on her, although she didn't know. Why, so she gave up the idea. She didn't want to put her hot face on a cold butt.
After a while, he came back after thanking him. Naturally, he sat in the back seat with Song Yingwan. Maybe he was back in a familiar place. His posture was a little relaxed, and he reached out to hold her hand and played with it, while moving closer to hers. He whispered in his ear, "This is my uncle's son named Xie Zetian. From now on, just follow me and call him brother. He is a bit old-fashioned and strict. You don't have to be afraid of him."
Song Yingwan chuckled, "I know."
The two people were whispering here. Although their voices were kept as low as possible, the space in the car was so large that Xie Zetian could still hear one or two words clearly.
But that was not the focus of his attention. He looked in the rearview mirror and looked thoughtfully at the two people who were behaving intimately behind him. Originally, he was skeptical about the matter of saying goodbye to the marriage. He had been dealing with those old guys all year round. It is inevitable to think more and think that Xie Ci got married after being pestered by others after going to the countryside, but now it seems that this is not the case.
He still understands Xie Ci. Although he is several years older than this younger brother, after all, the two of them have grown up together. Unless he is willing, there is no need for him to do this.
So after getting off the car, Xie Zetian's attitude became much gentler and said to Song Yingwan, "It was hard on the road."
Although Song Yingwan was a little surprised, he still responded calmly, "Fortunately, the distance from Huaicheng to here is not too far."
Xie Zetian didn't say anything more and just carried his luggage and led the way. This should be a military compound. When driving over, there were soldiers guarding the door. You had to go through several inspections before you could get in.
As soon as Song Yingwan came in, she unconsciously straightened her back and felt a solemn and solemn feeling. She used to think that Xie's family might have a little money, but today it seemed that her knowledge had been refreshed.
She has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away. There are not many simple people who can live here.
So along the way, she felt very complicated.
Is she marrying into a wealthy family? !
But apart from the initial moment of surprise, Song Yingwan was still stable. The expression on her face was very calm, and she tried her best to see no evil and hear no evil.
After a few steps, they stopped in front of a wooden door. The door was not closed tightly. Xie Zetian opened the door and went in with his feet.
Xie Ci's mood has been much lower since he entered here. Song Yingwan quietly held his hand with comfort and comfort. He turned his head and glanced at her, smiled softly and held her hand back, sighing. Said, "Let's go."
As soon as the two people walked in, they heard a kind and friendly voice, "I'm back..."
Xie Zetian, who was following behind, said helplessly, "Grandma, please slow down."
Then Grandma Xie came over, her face looked a little weak, her eyes turned red after seeing her words of thanks, and she said, "I'm back!"
Xie Ci said in a hoarse voice, "Grandma, I..."
Grandma Xie stepped forward, gently held his hand, shook her head and smiled, "Grandma knows, I don't blame you."
Then he turned to look at Song Yingwan who was standing behind him, and said with a smile, "Wanwan, come here quickly and let me take a look."
Song Yingwan stepped forward as instructed, curved her lips and responded obediently, "Hello, grandma."
Grandma Xie had a kind face, took her hand and said kindly, "I hope you are back."
Song Yingwan was still a little embarrassed and alienated at first, but the eyes of the old man in front of her were full of warmth and care, and her face was filled with wisdom and calmness accumulated over time. She seemed to have lost the sense of isolation all of a sudden, just like when the two of them were talking on the phone. He looked like this and said with a smile, "Grandma, I've been waiting for a long time."
At this time, Grandpa Xie was standing under the eaves with a cane, but he did not show any signs of decadence. When he kept a straight face and said nothing, people did not dare to look at him. When he spoke, his voice was majestic, "Come into the room and talk, stand there." What’s it like outside?”
Grandma Xie said, "Look, I'm confused. Let's go inside quickly and sit down. We must be exhausted from the long journey."
After saying that, he took Song Yingwan's hand and walked into the house.
Song Yingwan followed him in small steps and said, "I'm not tired."
Grandma Xie, "Then you have to go inside and sit down."
