Chapter 929

Song Jiuyue is curious. After all, few people know that song Yan is here. After hearing the news, she immediately goes down to see who is looking for someone.

But when she saw the man, she was stunned. He was a very young man, about the same age as her. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, and there were several holes in a pair of shoes.

The other side also felt embarrassed and moved their feet, trying to hide their shoes.

"You said you were looking for song Yan. Who are you?"

"I am I'm her... "

Song September, when it comes to the drum, the boy has no courage to shake his hands.

"We said we would get married in April. She promised to marry me. We would teach together and buy a house in the county."

When the boy said these words, he was full of longing, but the occasional flash of his eyes showed that he was not confident.

Teaching?

Song Yan said that she had taught in a certain country, but it was country Z. this is country m, or xiaojiabao. What kind of perseverance did the young people who had never been out of the mountains come here.

At this moment, she was a little moved. No wonder the other party's shoes were broken several times. Maybe she had walked too many ways. The plane ticket was estimated to be the other party's income for a year, but he still came and his eyes were red.

"Come in and see her. After dinner, I'll send you back."

The boy was not confident. He went abroad for the first time and took a plane for the first time. He couldn't take a taxi or speak a foreign language, so after he got off the plane, he had to come here stumbling.

"Thank you."

With these two words, he consciously followed song September. When he saw such a big mountain, so many nannies, and so prosperous villas, his heart was stormy. But in a flash, he was silent again. The world was originally polarized. Besides, he was very satisfied with his life now. His hometown has natural mountains and rivers, Wild flowers and small trees, no worse than here.

Song September leads him to song Yan's room, but she doesn't follow him. She knows that there must be a lot to say between the two.

"Xiaoyan!"

She heard the boy yell, leaning his head against the wall and saying nothing.

A burst of tears slowly let song Yan out of the window.

"I'm going home, home Pan, let's go home I miss the house there and the children

Song Yan's voice is trembling. I can tell that she is not feeling well now.

"Well, go home."

The boy promised all the time, carried her on his back, opened the door and walked out slowly.

"Shall we go now?"

Although she knows the answer, song Jiuyue still asks this question. She is sad in her eyes. Yes, she is sad because she has not fulfilled her duty as a sister.

"You can see that her time is running out. I think she will spend the rest of her time in that place. Our place is very beautiful. In the past, I built a large grape trellis with her. There are plum trees and mature loquat fruits outside my house. Beside the path, there are lots of mulberries. Our mulberries are not as expensive as those in the city. They don't need money I have nine sheep this year and drive them up the mountain every day So ah, she will be happy when she goes home. I will give her the best and take good care of her. You are song September. She told me about you before and said that she was sorry for you and her parents... "

The boy talked a lot, and finally stepped on the private plane with song Yan on his back.

Song September moves her hand. She looks at Song Yan from a distance, waves her hand gently, and then lies on the boy's back. She feels relieved and laughs, as if everything is settled.

The plane took off slowly, rose into the sky from here, and finally crossed the sky, leaving a long trace, like a proof of who left.

Song Jiuyue looked up for a long time until his neck was sore. Then he lowered his head and stretched out his hand to rub it. Sometimes, the love of ordinary people is even more touching. There are too many things they have to overcome, such as daily necessities and other trifles

But in the future, no matter how many years passed, she thought she would remember that boy, because she still didn't know how brave she was to let him cross most of the earth and come here.

"Don't look, song September."

The man's voice came slowly from behind her. It was Fu Jin.

Song Jiuyue's heart moved, saying that she was sad or glass heart. Now she really wanted to cry. Her eyes turned red, and she saw that the man was wearing a coat. Liu Fufeng was looking there, and she bowed her head and coughed a few times.

"I've never been so weak that I'm almost sick now."

In a word, the success of the song September laugh, she ran forward, the head buried in the arms of that person."I suddenly feel that love is a great thing, and song Yan, this may be her best ending, there is such a person for her desperate, she should also be satisfied with it, the place that the boy said, I feel very beautiful, very yearning."

"Everyone has his own life. If you like, I can build a grape trellis for you in Los Angeles."

Song Jiuyue smiles, holds each other and sits down.

"You don't need the grape trellis, Fu Jin. Just get better quickly. Now you can blow down in a gust of wind."

Fu Jin bowed his head and coughed twice. Recently, his constitution suddenly became worse. He was afraid of this person and could only suppress his cough.

"It will be better. Our wedding photos will be taken in Taohua island. I've asked the photographers from Los Angeles to get there. In three days at most, all the photos will be arranged there. I know that the third brother has already arranged it before, but I want to add something you like."

Song Jiuyue reached out and explored the other person's forehead. He found that the person was still suffering from a low fever and his brow was frowning. Now there was wind outside. This person just came out like this. He really didn't take his body seriously.

"Come on, get in."

Fu Jinneng felt that the man was a little angry and didn't dare to say a word. He just saw the man in a daze. He was afraid that the other party would think more if he couldn't bear to leave. Then he put on his clothes.

Song sent people back to the room in September and asked them to take antipyretic and feed them one by one.

Fu Yan is a child with a bad temper. He doesn't like taking medicine most. As soon as you turn around, he can immediately put the medicine into a gap.