Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Song Fanshuang's legs were like lead.

Move one step with difficulty, weighing a thousand catties.

Finally, I took one step at a time and came to my mother's bedside.

But the hand that stretched out did not dare to fall on the mother's body.

next second.

Song Fanshuang threw himself on his mother and burst into tears.

In her mind, there was still the picture of staying with her mother last night and listening to her mother's earnest teaching.

But who would have thought.

Just one night.

She and her mother have been separated forever.

That's right.

Song Fanshuang lay on his mother's body, and could no longer feel any warmth.

"mom!"

"mom……"

Song Fanshuang yelled like crazy.

I don't know how much time has passed.

She only felt that even the tears had been cried dry, and she stood blankly in front of her mother's bed, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were dull and absent-minded.

After a long time.

Song Fanshuang tremblingly took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Fan's number.

this time.

Zhang Fan is enjoying the breakfast made by Su Rong and Wan Qian.

When he saw the call from Song Fanshuang, his movements suddenly froze.

he knows.

What was supposed to happen, finally happened.

really.

The moment the phone was connected, Song Fanshuang's sobbing voice came first.

"Squad leader, are you okay?"

Zhang Fan sighed and expressed concern in a low voice.

"Xiaofan, didn't you...knew that it would become like this?"

Song Fanshuang still stared blankly at his mother's body, then asked dully.

"Auntie makes her own decisions."

"She has been in love with her uncle all her life. Now that her daughter has grown up and her uncle's revenge has been avenged, there is really nothing worthy of her nostalgia."

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, and truthfully told Song Fanshuang the thoughts in his heart.

At the same time, there is also a sentence: "Squad leader, condolences!"

"I see."

Song Fanshuang seemed to have a lot of words in his heart, but when it came to his lips, there were only four simple words left.

Zhang Fan already knew the result.

Why was Song Fanshuang himself not?
Song's mother had said these words to her long ago, but she had always refused to accept it.

For such a long time, even she couldn't control and change his mother's mind, how could Zhang Fan be able to?
"Well! I'll be right over."

Zhang Fan didn't say much.

The most important thing right now is to let Song's mother go to the ground first.

hang up the phone.

Zhang Fan was not in the mood to continue eating.

He looked at Su Rong, Wan Qian, and Long Yinjiao and the girls, and after sighing, he said seriously: "Jiaojiao, from now on, there may be one more person in the mansion."

"Isn't it a good thing for more people to have more fun?"

Long Yinjiao smiled, then put down her chopsticks, stared at Zhang Fan and asked, "Why? In your eyes, can I, Long Yinjiao, still be that kind of woman with a small belly?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Zhang Fan's head shook like a rattle.

Then he left the mansion as if fleeing.

"Jiaojiao, do you like Xiaofan?"

After Zhang Fan left, Su Rong asked with a smile.

"How can there be? Sister-in-law A Rong, don't talk nonsense."

Long Yinjiao, a dignified female tyrannosaurus, was actually blushed at this moment.

She didn't know if she liked Zhang Fan.

I just felt that Zhang Fan seemed to have an inexplicable attraction that made her want to get closer.

Although they have already lived under the same roof, the time they can spend together is not too much.

Now Zhang Fan wants to bring another woman to live in.

It would be a lie to say that there is no taste in my heart.

"Hehe! If you don't have it, you don't have it. What do you think you are blushing for?"

Su Rong has been here, how can she not know what Long Yinjiao is thinking?

Subsequently.

She sighed softly, and said: "It's just that in a few days, we will return to Dongchuan City. From now on in the capital, Xiaofan will have to trouble you to take care of him."

For Su Rong and Wan Qian, they never thought of occupying Zhang Fan.

Because they knew very well, how could they be worthy of Zhang Fan?

"Sister-in-law Arong, as long as he doesn't bully me, why do you need my care?"

Long Yinjiao said bitterly.

It wasn't once or twice that she confronted Zhang Fan.

But which time did she win?

"This child Zhang Fan is actually an orphan."

Su Rong took Long Yinjiao's hand, and said solemnly: "Back then, he was placed at the entrance of Baishi Village, and we picked him up."

"For a long time, he only knew that we were his relatives, but he never knew where his real relatives were."

"Nowadays, Xiaofan's status and status are rising. Sooner or later, he will discover all this and find his own life experience."

Su Rong never mentioned this matter to anyone.

And getting along with Long Yinjiao these days, on the contrary, gave her a little trust.

"Sister-in-law A Rong, why are you telling me this?"

Long Yinjiao asked with some doubts.

just.

It never occurred to her that Zhang Fan, who seemed to be frolicking on weekdays, was actually an orphan.

The relatives around him are not real relatives.

It's really pitiful.

"I don't know why I told you about this."

"It's been buried in my heart for more than [-] years. Now I suddenly want to say it. Maybe it's because you are the deputy commander of the imperial guards in the capital. When Xiaofan finds his life experience in the future, you can help him."

Su Rong smiled calmly.

She did have this idea in her heart.

Because no matter whether she or Wan Qian, they are all just peasants with mud legs.

It would be great if he could not count on Zhang Fan's help.

What can we talk about to help Zhang Fan?

"Sister-in-law Ah Rong, don't worry, I will not refuse anything Xiaofan asks within my power."

Long Yinjiao also simply made a promise.

"Ok!"

"Let's go, go and clean up the room for Xiaofan's former squad leader."

"When we leave in a few days, the mansion can't lose its excitement, can it?"

Su Rong smiled and took Long Yinjiao's hand, and walked towards the chosen courtyard together.

……

at the same time.

Beijing Siping.

Zhang Fan has visited the slums along the mountain many times.

just.

He would never have imagined that there were two visits to the funeral.

This feeling made him somewhat speechless.

But thinking of what happened to Song Fanshuang, Zhang Fan felt extremely sympathetic.

When they came outside the Song family.

For Song's mother's funeral, with the help of the neighbors, the mourning hall has been erected.

The entrance, the main hall.

There is a piece of white hanging inside.

Mother Song was lying among the flowers with a very peaceful expression.

There is a big word "Dian" at the back, which makes the atmosphere in the main hall very dull.

When Zhang Fan walked in.

Song Fanshuang was kneeling beside her, burning paper for her mother.

"Squad leader, are you... all right?"