When I went there, it felt like it took a long time and the journey was far away, but when I came back, it felt like flying. My waist and back didn't hurt. When I opened the curtain, the Song family was already close at hand.

The Song family had received the news a long time ago. The two elders of the Song family and Brother Quan had been waiting at the door in anticipation. Brother Quan would run to the middle of the road from time to time and take a look. When he saw a team coming this way, he immediately jumped to the door. The second elder of the Song family said, "Mother is here! Mother is back!"

Mrs. Song's eyes lit up: "I'm back!"

The carriage stopped in front of the General's Mansion, and Su Qingrou was helped by Xiaohua to jump out of the carriage. Brother Quan's small figure threw himself into Su Qingrou's arms and rubbed her affectionately, "Mom, I miss you so much!"

Su Qingrou picked him up with all her strength, "Oh, our brother Quan has grown so tall that my mother can no longer hold him!"

"Isn't it? You've been gone for more than half a year, and this kid is running fast." Mrs. Song came up to him with a smile, "You must be exhausted."

"Mom! Dad!" Su Qingrou saluted the two elders.

"Come in and have a rest. We don't care about these false etiquettes." Old man Song had a smile on his face. Su Qingrou didn't know if she didn't leave. He really had a strange idea when he left. It seemed that he didn't even think about the idiot. Xiaorouduo.

Everyone entered the house, and Su Qingrou showed them the things she brought back. They were useful, something to wear, some local specialty ornaments, and the most important thing was food! Su Qingrou brought back a lot of food that could be transported back. But for the food that couldn't be transported back, such as safflower fruits, she could only describe it to them and take them with her when she goes there next time.

Brother Quan's mouth has been drooling since he saw so many delicious foods. Both eyes can see nothing else at all.

"Little greedy cat, you can eat whatever you want. There are no outsiders, so you don't have to be restrained."

"Mom is the best!"

"Haha, I have been studying with my husband during this period and suffered a lot. When you come back, he knows that you will follow him and indulge him. It is already presumptuous."

Su Qingrou stroked Brother Quan's little head, "Children, you can't be restrained all the time. It's okay to be happy occasionally."

"Let him eat, and let's have a good chat." Mrs. Song took Su Qingrou's hand and said, "He's lost weight no matter what."

"Is it safe on the road?" Old Man Song asked.

"Don't worry, Mom and Dad, everything is fine. I opened a shop in Fenghuang Town. The business is good, and there are also adventures."

"An adventure?"

"You may not believe it, but I found my biological parents! They are in Phoenix Town!"

"What? That family is not your biological father and mother?"

"I thought it was so at first, but it wasn't until I saw my biological father and mother that I realized that the feeling of bonding between flesh and blood is innate. It's something I've never felt in the Fang family. .”

"I just said that the Fang family is so ugly, but my daughter looks like a fairy. At that time, I suspected that you might have picked her up, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Isn't that right? The two sons of the Fang family are greedy and greedy. They are nothing like our Xiaorou! Our Xiaorou is capable and willing to endure hardships. We start from scratch and are very capable! There is a huge difference between us and them!"

"It's not that the Fang family's children are better, we, Xiaorou, are better suited!"

"Then who are your biological parents?"

"I wonder if my parents know about the Jiangnan Su family?"

"Su family? It can't be the richest Su family, right?"

Richest man?

"I don't know if they are the richest man or not. I only know that they live in Sujiapu." "That's true. When I was young, I heard a Mr. You Fang mentioned that the Su family has been doing business for generations, punishing evil and promoting good. , deeply loved by many people in the world, is a benevolent family, and you are actually a child of the Su family! It’s incredible!” Old Man Song said.

Mrs. Song's focus is different from that of Old Man Song. She doesn't care whose fake child Xiaorou is. She only cares about whether Xiaorou is happy or not. But judging from her appearance, she should be very happy to find her biological parents.

"Rou, what is your real name? How will we call you in the future?"

"My real name is Su Qingrou. It's not much different from my original name. You can just call me Xiaorou."

"It's God's will. Otherwise, how could someone from the Fang family who doesn't know a single word come up with the word soft? Most of them are about orchid, green, or something like that." Old Man Song complained.

"Maybe there's a certain destiny somewhere."

"Okay, okay, have you written to Hanwa?" Mrs. Song asked. "Hanwa wrote to his family a while ago. He said that everything was fine and that he missed his family very much. I see, he just wanted to Otherwise, how could you miss us if you haven’t even written a reply to us for a year since you left home! When you have time, write him a letter and tell him about this, so as to make him happy."

"it is good."

"Xiaorou, do your parents know the existence of Hanwa?"

"I know, I told them."

Mrs. Song showed a satisfied look. It seemed that this little soft and silly boy was in a good relationship.

"Okay, don't drag the child into talking. He must be exhausted after coming all the way. Let the child go back to his room to rest."

"Look at me, I was so happy when I saw Xiaorou that I forgot everything! Xiaorou, go back and rest quickly. Mom will cook for you tonight!"

"Yes, mother!"

Back in the room, Su Qingrou was not in a hurry to rest, but took out a pen and paper to write a letter to Song Xingzhi.

She wrote everything that happened during this period in the letter, and of course she missed him more.

When she stopped writing, the letter paper already had ten pages. She put it into the envelope and felt the thickness. Fang Qingrou smiled and shook her head. Will Song Xingzhi laugh at her after receiving the letter?

Song Xingzhi, who was far away in Chongmenguan, received the letter after a long journey. When he saw the familiar handwriting on it, he was overflowing with surprise.

The soldiers under his command looked at their general's happy appearance and looked at each other, "General, this is not from the future wife, is it?"

"Yes, General, when we return to Beijing, can we drink the General's wedding wine?"

"General, the future wife is a rare woman, you must grasp it!"

"To put it bluntly, just by looking at the thickness of this letter, you can tell that the future wife has a deep affection for the general!"

"Go, go, go! Everyone, go aside! Don't interfere with our general's reading of the letter!"

Changfeng sent everyone away, but he came up to Song Xingzhi and said, "General, what did you say in the letter? Did you mention Xiaohua?"

"No."

Changfeng curled his lips, that girl is really cruel, can't she draw even if she can't write? How about painting him a picture?

When Changfeng refused to leave, Song Xingzhi glanced at him coldly, "Get out of here too."

"What a ruthless man!" When he and Xiaohua get married, he will definitely let Xiaohua speak ill of the general to Miss Fang behind his back, and make the general kneel on the washboard!

Changfeng, Changfeng, what you think is beautiful, but you don’t know that there is no Miss Fang in the world! (End of chapter)

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