Ji Xun narrowed his eyes, was stunned by her smile, and after a while, he waved his hand and turned around and left.

Tongli Lane is so narrow that it is impossible to get into the car. Although it is in the outer ring and is an old city, there are endless pedestrians because it is close to a scenic spot. Most residents in the alley take advantage of the opportunity to do some small business, with a store in front and a yard in the back.

The ancient blue stone road has uneven ground, and it rains, water and mud storage, and the sanitary conditions are not good, so it is soaked in oil stains.

Noisy, chaotic, loud voices, running and noisy children, and various unpleasant hawking and shouting, creating a slightly vulgar secular scene.

Ji Xun passed through this alley and had to walk to the end before he could see his home. His hometown, the home he grew up with was not the "home" that seemed extremely redundant when he had nothing to do with him.

The Ji family has been engaged in the brush business for several generations. There is a gray front hall with dust on the counter. There is a long and wide wooden table. The table is full of various items. A huge cylinder and hanging rack are brushes for sale. The price tags on it are gray, which shows that the business is not much better.

Grandpa was writing, and his hands were shaking more and more in the past two years. Hearing the movement, he looked up at Ji Xun, "Is Xiao Xun's from school?"

Ji Xun said "yes", walked over and helped the old man collect the waste paper and add ink.

"Why didn't you go back to your dad?" the old man asked.

Ji Xun frowned inadvertently, and let out a disdainful hum from his nose, "The family of three is so happy. Do I have to make things difficult for others?" His stepmother's sarcastic face, he wanted to overturn the table every time he looked at it. For the sake of their own personal safety, it would be better to be safe and not provoke anyone.

The old man turned around tremblingly, and the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose also slid down. The eyes behind the glasses were no longer sharper, and they lost the momentum of scolding his son. Perhaps he was older and gradually became angry and said, "I have less food and clothing here. You are about to take the college entrance examination, so it's better to go home. You are your father and son, so you should get the score."

"I feel comfortable here." Ji Xun disagreed with the old man's words and emphasized, "I grew up here and felt uncomfortable only when I put it in other people's homes."

This child is as tough as he was when he was young. He had a big temper and had a big idea. He was strong and could endure all kinds of hardships. No one could take away that little self-esteem.

The old man stopped persuading him, turned around and wrote his own calligraphy, and said again, "Are you hungry? Ask your grandma to get you some food."

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Tang Guo had the problem of staying in bed, so she told the housekeeper early that she would wake her up before 8 o'clock in the morning.

Unfortunately, she dragged her to eight o'clock before getting up from the bed like a wandering soul. She was in a hurry to wash and change clothes with someone stepping on her tail. She tried to turn her mind that was not very flexible just now, and recalled what Ji Xun asked her to take yesterday.

What are you here? Papers? Mathematics textbooks? Volume 2, 3 or 3, 4? Should I get the wrong question book? It seems that I want it, but it seems that I don’t want it...

Forget it, take it with you! Stop him scolding her for not having enough brains.

When Tang Guo went downstairs, the aunt stuck her head out of the kitchen, "What do Guoguo want to eat for breakfast? There are porridge and soy milk this morning. I just grind the soy milk. Or can I give you a hot cup of milk?"

"Aunt Chen, I want soy milk, help me put it in a thermos cup, and I'll drink it on the way. Then bring me a sandwich." Tang Guo said anxiously while carrying a heavy schoolbag on her back, running to the study room to say goodbye to her mother.

Even though Lin Jing was at home on weekends, she was still dealing with official duties. She said she was accompanying Tang Guo, but she could only let Tang Guo see her.

Tang Guo carefully pushed open the door, Lin Jing raised his gaze from behind the computer, "Didn't you make an appointment with Xiao Xun for 9 o'clock?"

Tang Guo blinked his eyes and grabbed Daimao, who could not be suppressed. He smiled unhappily, "I'm getting up late, so I'm going out now." But he still wanted to look at his mother.

Lin Jing smiled and waved, "Go, it's very close, I won't give it to you." She knew Guoguo too well, "Take something to eat there without eating, bring one more. If Xiao Xun didn't eat, you can eat it with him."

Ji Xun went back to his grandparents yesterday. The old man had breakfast and had breakfast at five or six o'clock. Ji Xun was not used to it, and he couldn't bear to worry about his food. He always said that he couldn't eat the old man's taste and made what he had done. If the old man didn't pay attention, he wouldn't eat it or deal with it casually. Tang Guo said "Oh" but he didn't expect it.

So he shouted to the aunt, "Aunt Chen, please help me install another one."

Tang Guo stuck to her mother and said a few more words, and then she had to worry about time and hurriedly left. When she went out, Aunt Chen had already packed it for her. She carried the bag and ran out.

The place they often go to is a bookstore, Ji Xun's cousin's shop, which is in the scenic area, and is always crowded. There are more than a dozen tables in the attic, one for them to leave. They usually pile up small items, and they only open the place when they go.

In fact, it is not very suitable for learning, but Ji Xun said that "the big thing is hidden in the city". The more lively it is, the more it can train people's concentration.

Tang Guo thought that he was a fallacy and fallacy, but she couldn't say it to him, so she had to be forced to accept this theory.

After leaving the door, Tang Guo rode his pink bicycle, went down a gentle slope, left the villa area, turned a corner, crossed the road, and was the entrance of the scenic area. Go in and walked for about five minutes. A blue sign on the right side, with two cats on the door, which was Ji Xun's cousin's bookstore.

When Tang Guo went out, he silently recalled it in his heart. He was very obsessed with the road, and he could only rely on rigid memory. If he couldn't find it, he would test it twice according to the point in his memory. He could always find it.

But she came out late today, and she was a little anxious, afraid of delay.

So as soon as she went down the gentle slope, she was squinting and rushing forward without looking straight. She didn't see Ji Xun sitting on the bench on the roadside. Ji Xun saw that she was about to ignore herself like this, got up and ran forward for two steps, grabbed the back seat of her car, and smiled angrily, "Is my brain not good enough, and my eyes not good enough?"

"Ah?" Tang Guo almost fell down. Ji Xun supported her and then she jumped down steadily. Looking back at him, she was so angry, "You are not good at using it, you are not good at using it."

Who would have thought he would meet him here?

Ji Xun raised his eyebrows, wondering what he thought of, and said with a strange expression, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Tang Guocai didn't know what dirty things he was thinking about, but was just a little curious, "Why are you here?"

Ji Xun said "tsk" again, and the elm-wood lumps.

He was not angry, "I'm afraid you will lose it, so I'll cause trouble for the police uncle."

Tang Guo felt deeply hurt by his self-esteem and stubbornly defended, "I recognize the way."

"Okay, I don't know who was the one who wandered around the street next door for half an hour and couldn't find a place to pick me up."

Tang Guo was very suspicious that he was here to make things difficult for him when he went out on the weekend.

"You can't stop squeezing me?"

"Yes!" Ji Xun changed his face in one second, his smile was so gentle that he almost strangely. He took the bicycle from her hand, and his tone was gentle, "Sister up, brother will take you."

Tang Guo sat in the back seat weakly, rolled her eyes secretly, and felt deeply that Ji Xun was sick!
Chapter completed!