Yang Er Mao returned home in mid July, and He Xin went back earlier than him.

He Xin stayed with Zhou Qiao at Yang Ermao's home these days when he was away.

Three turns and one ring. Seventy two legs. In addition to the radio, Li Jinfeng still has the rest. Yang Dajun and Zhou Qiao are all ready.

The only thing that's not enough is a large wardrobe. However, when they get together and get their marriage certificate, they can get a ticket for a coat cabinet in the provincial capital. With the money on the ticket, they can buy the wardrobe, which is equivalent to everything.

He Xin just came to Yang's house. She was very embarrassed, but she had been with Zhou Qiao before. She knew the food and living habits of Zhou Qiao.

In the future, my father-in-law, Yang Dajun, will work in the iron and steel plant almost every day. The number of times he comes back can be counted clearly with his fingers, and even if he comes back, He Xin will never disturb He Xin. Therefore, even if he is a newcomer, He Xin's status in the whole Yang family is very high.

On the day of Yang Er Mao's return, He Xin and Zhou Qiao personally went to the railway station to meet them.

I haven't seen him for a year and a half. Yang Er Mao is black again, and people are haggard.

Standing in the crowd, he is the most dazzling one.

Wearing green clothes, he walked towards He Xin step by step. At this moment, it seemed that there were only two of them left in the whole world.

He Xin looks at a tired face of him, heartache can not.

"Didn't you rest in the car?" He Xin couldn't help asking, "why do you look so tired?"

"I only bought seats. I just got on the bus and met a sister-in-law with children. They were stop tickets. They were only two stops away from me. I gave them my seat. There was a train failure in the middle, so I helped to carry some things

Yang Er Mao said he Xin was more distressed.

Nearly half a month's drive, I gave the seats to others and helped to carry the goods.

He Xin couldn't help but his eyes were red.

Seeing her red eyes, Yang Er Mao was at a loss. He wanted to reach out to help her wipe her tears, but now he was in public again.

Zhou Qiao was quick to respond. She stepped forward and took out a piece of quick handkerchief and handed it to He Xin, "Xiaoxin, that's all over. Don't you feel sad, Xiang min, isn't it good to come back? You should be happy and ready to be a bride

He Xin also realized that he had lost his temper. He took the handkerchief and wiped his tears. He gave Yang Er Mao a welcome smile. "Let's go. Let's go back."

Back home, Zhou Qiao began to make lunch.

It's a bad bath.

He Xin drew water for him, and he took clean clothes from the bag he had brought back.

After washing, Yang Er Mao came out with a wet inch.

He Xin wiped his hair. His hair was short and the temperature was high. After a while, his hair was almost wiped.

"Would you like to sleep? There is an electric fan in the room. "

The electric fan was bought by Yang Dajun after he Xin came. He Xin's room is usually put in.

Yang Ermao: "no, mom is already cooking. I'll hold on for a while."

Although very tired, but now Yang Er Mao does not want to sleep.

First of all, he was very hungry and wanted to sleep again when he was full.

Second, he wants to see He Xin more.

The two met in Shanghai, the hometown of He Xin.

After that, he returned to the northwest and He Xin stayed in the capital.

In this year or more, if there is really any change, he feels that He Xin looks better than before.

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