Chapter 404: I can't go back.
They were having a big dinner with the whole family. Sun Bingqing had dinner tonight and then went to the bookstore to look after the store. She asked her mother to stay with her father in the hospital.
She had finished the house business this afternoon and planned to move out in the next two days. Things seemed to be going well for the past two days, and she was in a better mood. With a rare smile on her lips, she picked up the new magazine on the counter and started reading it.
After reading an entertainment magazine and flipping through the rest of the magazines below, she inadvertently turned to the page where Zheng Mingfeng's fashion design studio advertised.
At first glance, she thought that the person in the magazine was Li Haitang, and then she looked at him carefully, finally making sure that he wasn't Li Haitang. Although they looked very similar, this person's dressing style was bright and fashionable, and his eyebrows were full of vigor, which was very different from Li Haitang's intellectual and elegant temperament.
Zheng Mingfeng!
When Sun Bingqing saw the profile of the person next to him, his pupils shrank, and the dusty memories of many years suddenly appeared in his mind.
However, that simple-minded, stupid, and charming girl in the past actually grew into a well-known fashion designer in china?
What the hell is going on?
She remembered that Zheng Mingfeng went south after that incident and entered the entertainment industry in Port city. She had also seen her report in magazines. And now she's quitting the entertainment industry and moving into fashion design?
Out of curiosity, she began to read the following resume introductions. Although they were not very detailed, they also made her current identity clear.
Graduated from Country f's most famous fashion design school!
After reading Zheng Mingfeng's resume profile, the photos of the clothes in the back, and the awards she won at the national fashion design competition, the mood that had been somewhat clear turned gloomy again.
But in ten years, even this ignorant, brainless idiot had become a star figure. Sun Bingqing smiled bitterly, as if he had eaten a handful of coptis root in his mouth.
She did not know how Li Haitang's relationship with the Zheng family would turn out later. Li Haitang had played a part in it, and she was pushed to the forefront of the storm. She did not have time to keep a low profile and naturally did not investigate the two sides. However, she guessed that Li Haitang's relationship with her biological parents and siblings would not be restored.
She still remembered that her old classmate, zheng mingze, was their half-brother. He was still teaching at the Beijing university and was a prominent figure. In addition, Zheng Mingfeng's younger brother had also been admitted to a prestigious school in the past, and now he should have joined the work. Not to mention Li Haitang, this is the perfect time to have a great time.
The four of them had enviable lives, and the fate of the three of them had completely changed. He and his brother were the pride of the family, but in the end, they were supported by the youngest and least valued sister.
His brother's life was ruined. Even if the two of them tried their best to save him, he probably wouldn't be able to return to the past.
And she herself, had long since been unable to return.
Sitting at the counter in a daze, many memories began to pop up in his mind, even a lot of trivial things that he had forgotten, and the whole person's spirit began to rise again.
After the bookstore closed, she went back to the rented house, and when she got home, she saw Yan Xiaoyun at home. "Mom, why are you back?"
"Yujie came to the hospital to watch the night tonight. I rushed back to help pack. Now that you've rented the house, let's pack up tonight and move tomorrow." Yan xiaoyun replied.
"Okay." Sun bingqing changed her shoes and returned to her room with her bag.
The mother and daughter did not have much luggage. There were seven or eight bags scattered, and they were almost packed in less than an hour.
After everything was done, yan xiaoyun went to take a bath and came out. Seeing that it was getting late, she urged her, "Bing qing, you should take a bath and go to bed early too. We'll move after breakfast tomorrow."
"Okay."
That night, as usual, she did not sleep well. Sun Bingqing was used to it, while yan xiaoyun did not sleep for the next minute in the middle of the night. At this time, she finally understood why her daughter was in such a bad state of mind.
She got up from her bed before five o' clock, packed up some small things, and went downstairs to buy breakfast before dawn. When Sun Bingqing got up, the mother and daughter quickly finished eating, then found a tricycle at the nearby food market to help with the luggage, and moved home in the cool morning.
In the newly rented, spacious and quiet house, Yan Xiaoyun sighed with fatigue, "I don't know when I can have a safe place to live."
In the past, their family lived in the courtyard of the family that everyone envied, living in a spacious and bright mansion. Later, her son bought her a more luxurious and beautiful villa outside, but she was used to living in the courtyard and got along well with her neighbors. She didn't want to move, so the big houses were empty.
Later, his son had an accident and made a big mess. The villa that he had never lived in for a day was sold to pay off his debts. But now, because of the man's health, even a stable place to settle down was gone. She moved twice in a month, and no matter how strong she was, she was tired and sad.
Her voice was not too loud, and Sun Bingqing, who had followed her into the room, overheard it. Her expression was faint but firm, "It will happen sooner or later. Just wait."
"Icy..." Yan Xiaoyun looked at her with a frown.
"Mom, I've been thinking about it again for the past few days. I'm still planning to print the students'revision materials on my own, but instead of buying new printing equipment, I'll buy a second-hand ordinary printing machine first. I calculated the money in my hand, leaving behind the cost of my father's care and the living expenses at home, as well as the working capital in the bookstore, enough to buy a machine to start construction." Sun Bingqing made another good plan last night and finally made the decision.
Yan xiaoyun squirmed her mouth, thinking that she had a plan, she nodded, "Okay, follow your plan. But mom doesn't know anything about the printing. I'm afraid it won't help. It's up to you."
"Just take care of dad and the bookstore for a while. Leave the rest to me." Sun Bingqing didn't want her to be too tired.
"Sure." Yan Xiaoyun nodded, thought about it, and then said, "Tell your father about this and see if he can provide better advice." Although sun's father was not in good health and was lying on the hospital bed, his brain was still working well. Yan Xiaoyun instinctively wanted to rely on him for all the important things in the family.
Sun Bingqing did not object, nodded faintly, and then carried his luggage into the house.
The mother and daughter quickly tidied up their luggage, tidied up the house, and then went to their own business.