Blind for three years, all my students have become saints

Chapter 242 The most beautiful thing in the world is meeting each other

Unscrew the doorknob with one hand and push it outward.

Before the flat-headed man could see the figure, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

"Hey, brother Qingsong is back so soon? Let me guess, the blind date failed again?"

A petite girl appeared in front of the crew cut man.

She has a pretty round face, watery eyes, like a pool of autumn water, and shoulder-length hair.

When she looked at the man with the crew cut, Wang Qiushui seemed to have ripples in circles, showing a different brilliance.

Su Qingsong, a man with a short hair, seemed to have expected the appearance of the long-haired girl long ago, and he had no choice but to turn his head helplessly and shouted in the direction of the kitchen.

"Mom, Xuehua and I will go to the rooftop and call me when the dumplings are cooked."

"Wow, Aunt Su cooked dumplings today?"

Fan Xuehua, a petite girl, pouted her nose, and sure enough, she smelled a smell of meat, wafting out from the kitchen.

So she also turned towards the kitchen and raised her voice, "Aunt Su, I want to eat your dumplings later..."

Soon, a knowing laugh came from the kitchen, "Okay, I'll order some more dumplings later.

Go up and play first, and I'll call you down to eat when the dumplings are ready. "

"Thank you, Aunt Su, I knew Aunt Su was the best."

Fan Xuehua giggled, shook her long hair, and started to turn around and go upstairs.

Su Qingsong was obviously used to her thick skin, followed behind, and said angrily.

"Don't flatter me, why don't you come to help me when I'm making dumplings?"

"Who said no? I came to your house to help last time, but your brother is not here."

Fan Xuehua went upstairs in three steps in parallel, not forgetting to turn her head to urge Su Qingsong.

"Come up quickly, I'll take you to see the flowers I planted, I tell you, they're beautiful..."

Su Qingsong muttered suspiciously, "Aren't they all blooming yet?"

But he still followed quickly, and came to the rooftop with his childhood sweetheart.

Fan Xuehua first ran two steps forward, then turned around, causing her long hair to flutter.

She opened her hands and looked at Su Qingsong with a smile. Behind her was a flower branch that hadn't bloomed yet.

"Look! I've already planted flowers on half of the rooftop.

By the spring of next year, this place will become a sea of ​​flowers, and the ground will be full of competing flowers.

At that time, we can sit here, blowing the spring breeze together, drinking tea, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and just thinking about it will make us feel very comfortable and comfortable. "

Su Qingsong looked at her face, bathed in the sun, as if reflecting some light.

He also relaxed a little bit, showing a little smile.

Then he looked at the pile of vases behind Fan Xuehua, saw the crisp and tender flower tendrils swaying gently in the wind, imagining the scene of all the flowers blooming together next spring, he couldn't help but nodded Said, "Such a picture is really beautiful."

"Really? I think it's beautiful too..."

Fan Xuehua immediately snorted proudly after receiving the compliment.

Then she turned away, checked the growth of the flowers, and went on to talk about other things.

"However, I had a very strange dream last night..."

At this moment, Su Qingsong's eyes moved away from her body, and he looked up at the distant sky, suddenly thought of the girl on the blind date just now, and subconsciously asked, "What dream?"

"It was just my dream that none of the flowers I planted bloomed, but sprouts of grass sprouted all over the place.

Qingsong, do you think I will look like the one uploaded on the Internet?

Is it because of awakening some superpowers, and then being favored by Zhen'an Department, or people from Longmen Academy, and thus becoming one of them? "

Su Qingsong was thinking about something, didn't hear clearly, just said casually, "It's possible..."

"Ok?"

Fan Xuehua heard that this answer was a little perfunctory, and couldn't help but look back at Su Qingsong.

Sure enough, she saw that Su Qingsong was in a trance.

So she stood up, stretched out a palm, and shook it twice in front of Su Qingsong.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, what are you thinking?
Oh, I see, I must be thinking about the girl you just dated, right? "

Being exposed by his childhood sweetheart, Su Qingsong came back to his senses, shook his head quickly and said, "No, I was thinking about my grandpa."

"But the expression you showed just now can't fool me.

Forget it, who told you to be my Qingsong brother..."

Fan Xuehua stood in front of Su Qingsong, looked up at this "brother" who was ten centimeters taller than her, and said with a smile, "Then tell me, what do you think?"

Su Qingsong was once again seen through his mind, and he didn't dare to meet her gaze, turned his head away, and said softly, "After my grandfather retired from the Department of Strange People in the Zhenan Department, he traveled all over the country.

Both my parents felt that grandpa wanted to relax and relieve his inner depression.

But I looked carefully, most of the photos my grandfather posted in the group were taken by him standing in front of the rocky cave.

I think Grandpa has something on his mind, maybe he wants to find traces of some masters..."

Got the tall man's trace?
Fan Xuehua thought thoughtfully, "You mean, Grandpa always has a knot in his heart because of Professor Qin's matter, and he can't untie it?"

"Yes, the relationship between Grandpa, Professor Qin, and Vice President Zhang has always been very good..."

Su Qingsong continued, "But what happened to Professor Qin, maybe Grandpa wants to help his good friend finish the rest of the journey."

"However, the trail of the Taoist master has always been very vague and mysterious. Can Grandpa find it?"

"I don't know, go with grandpa, even if you don't find it, it's good to relax, and..."

Su Qingsong raised his hand to ruffle Fan Xuehua's hair, and the smile on his face increased a bit.

"That's my grandfather, not yours. Don't call me that."

Fan Xuehua immediately slapped Su Qingsong's pig's paw off angrily, then tilted her head and snorted.

"No! You won't let me bark, but I want to bark!"

Then Fan Xuehua glanced at Su Qingsong's expression, and found that he hadn't reacted, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed.

She didn't talk too much on this topic either, and quickly moved to another topic.

"By the way, I saw a poem a few days ago and immediately thought of your name, and then I ran to ask Aunt Su.

Aunt Su said that when they named you, it was indeed inspired by this poem. "

Su Qingsong was a little surprised, "Is there such a reason for my name? Why have my parents never mentioned it to me?"

"Hee hee, of course you don't know. In fact, Uncle Hong and Aunt Su have told me many things that you don't know."

"Then tell me a few things and I'll listen."

"Yes, but you have to call my sister first, and I will tell you after you call."

"You are only a few days older than me, so I won't bark."

"Hmph! Even if I was born six days earlier than you, I'm still older than you. If you don't call me, then I won't say anything."

Fan Xuehua was silent for a while, seeing that Su Qingsong didn't speak, she kicked a small stone off her feet, looked up at Su Qingsong's side face, and said with a smile, "It's okay, isn't it just a failed blind date?
They don't like you, they just haven't been with you and don't understand you. "

Su Qingsong muttered, "Talk like you know me well."

"Of course I understand.

You can see that in terms of surnames, Yunsu Pange and Xi Fan Penglang, we are all ranked second.

Also, I heard from my parents that we wore the same pair of pants when we were young..."

Having said this, Fan Xuehua's face flushed, her voice weakened, and she added, "But don't think too much, those pants are my diapers, and you snatched them to wear them..."

Fan Xuehua's body froze for a moment, but she didn't expect that she would make more and more mistakes.

Then she blushed and walked away quickly.

Su Qingsong watched her leaving the rooftop, smiled helplessly, and followed her.

But after he walked two steps, he suddenly remembered something, he couldn't help but stop, and muttered to himself, "I asked my mother the question just now, it seems that she hasn't answered me yet?
Forget it, mom probably doesn't know how to answer me..."

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded from the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Xuehua's voice came, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Qingsong, hurry up! Come down quickly!
I just saw a husky, it looks like a stray dog.

It just so happens that we can raise one together..."

Raise a husky?

I'm afraid the two houses are not enough for it to tear down, right?
Thinking of this, Su Qingsong couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and walked down happily.

"I'm coming……"

……

In the kitchen, that weak figure was still making dumplings.

The water in the pot next to it was already boiling, and the smoke was transpiring, covering the face of the frail woman, making it difficult to see clearly.

Suddenly, she stopped making dumplings, as if recalling many happy and warm past events.

Then she continued to bow her head and make dumplings.

At this time, the sunlight coming in from the window penetrated the smoke and fell on her face, showing a gentle smile.

Soon, she took the wrapped dumplings out of the pot one by one.

While watching the dumplings falling into the pot and splashing water one by one.

In front of the weak woman's eyes, the pictures of those past events can't help appearing, and they are also the scenes of Su Qingsong's life from childhood to adulthood.

There is a picture of him with a runny nose, hugging the thigh of a weak woman, crying and asking to be taken home.

And when he held his favorite toy, he showed a satisfied smile.

There was also the sound of "Mom, I'm back" when he came home from school...

Countless scenes, countless pictures, all clearly appeared in the weak woman's mind at this moment.

And the sound of "Mom" echoed constantly in my ears.

The weak woman couldn't help laughing, and murmured in a low voice, her voice was as gentle and powerful as the past years.

"Of course there is. When Mom first saw you, she was only in her twenties."

……

At the same time, in the office of Zhenan Division.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhou Yixing turned around, and the sun shone on his side face, showing a circle of light.

He looked at Liu Yaxin with a smile on his face, and said an answer that he had thought about many times in his heart.

(End of this chapter)