"Um?"

When Yang Zhiyuan heard Director Cui’s tone, he said, “It’s wrong, why is it different from what he expected.

Then he immediately reacted and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Yeah!"

What he meant was, yes, yes, he finished speaking.

"Oh, I'm done." Director Cui is still smiling.

Suddenly, his tone changed and he shouted loudly.

"Then you won't prepare!"

Zhiyuan Yang was so scared that he stood up straight immediately.

“Yes…yes!”

Momo, it was so terrible. After answering Director Cui, Yang Zhiyuan arrived at a safe area with a trot.

Director Cui looked at his back as he was sprinting a hundred meters.

It seemed like he heard it just now that the boy Yang Zhiyuan was talking on the phone with Yun Shu?

He is actually yelling at Yunshu?

Although Jerry Yang is also talented in acting, can this be the reason why you yell at Yunshu?

Just a little bit, I can't cure you.

By the way, Yunshu is thinking about you, and he leaves a song for you to sing. You still yell at him. Will your conscience hurt?

Oh, yes, he hasn't mentioned singing to this kid yet.

Then let it go today.

On Su Yunshu's side, he left the airport and took a bus to the passenger station.

Yuncheng still needs four hours to get his house to bus.

It was not until after noon, almost two o'clock in the afternoon that Su Yunshu dragged his suitcase into the small village in his memory. He walked all the way, and even the bus stopped at the outermost entrance of the village and could not drive in.

There are dozens of families in the entire village, and the houses are built along the water, all of which are preserved in the form of ancient "dry railings". What you can see behind the village is the terraces that are famous in China. When the harvest season comes, a large number of Chinese and foreign tourists will come to visit.

On both sides of the village, the hills leaning against the red soil on the left, are green at this time, and are the place to plant tea trees.

On the right, a naturally formed small lake is blooming with golden sunflowers all over the mountains and fields, connected to a large sea of ​​flowers. The sea of ​​flowers has different scenery every month, including golden rape flowers in February, purple irises in May, and azaleas in June.

Su Yunshu took a deep breath. The air was so good and the scenery was beautiful. Looking at the scenery, when I thought of my home, my feet couldn't help but get a little faster.

With memory, Su Yunshu dragged the box through the doors of several households, the grandmother sitting under the corner basking in the sun, and the children's games that laughed like silver bells.

Looking at these things made his heart peaceful and happy.

The grandma in the sun opened her eyes and focused her eyes for a while before she saw Su Yunshu coming.

She asked in dialect.

"Are you the eldest son of the Su family?"

Su Yunshu also answered smoothly, and a bright smile appeared on his delicate face.

"Yes, grandma is basking in the sun?"

There is no need to learn, everything is carved from the bones. He can understand the dialect, and he will speak it very naturally.

The grandma smiled at him, and one of the two front teeth was missing.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, go home!"

Su Yunshu responded with a smile and continued to drag the box.

After passing a small path, there was a turn not far ahead, he couldn't help but stop.

Just turn the corner in front and it will be his house.

What is my mom doing?

Where is Xiaoling?

Did my dad go to school?

How will they react when they see themselves?

Su Yunshu took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Three meters, two meters, one meter.
Chapter completed!