Zhang Chunxue knew that this was not because of the good relationship between Zhong Chengfa and Zhong Chengren.

Rather, this was his second brother who died.

She ignored Zhong Chengfa and walked to Zhong Guosheng's grave. She reached out and brushed away the fallen leaves on the tombstone. Her fingertips gently traced the engraved name and she said softly, "Guosheng, don't blame me."

She said in her heart: "They treated me like that, their biological mother like that. Zhong Guosheng, you will understand what I did in this episode!"

"For you, I won't embarrass Zhong Chengfa anymore..."

"Let everything end up like Zhong Chengren, dust to dust, ashes to dust!"

Song Xingzhi didn't say anything, just stood aside silently.

He actually felt a little emotional.

After all... two sons died at once. Zhong Guosheng must have been very confused when he saw his two sons underground!

After Zhong Chengren's funeral, Zhang Chunxue and the others were preparing to return to town.

Zhong Chengfa sent them to the village entrance, but Zhang Chunxue finally became impatient and drove him back.

As for the hesitation in Zhong Chengfa's eyes, she pretended not to see it.

Life returned to normal. Zhang Chunxue and Zhou Mingli set up their stall every day and lived a very comfortable life.

Finally, the winter vacation came and Zhong Xiaoxiao was on vacation.

Before Zhong Xiaoxiao went on vacation, Song Xingzhi was already preparing to go to the capital.

Because they had already agreed to go to Beijing for the Chinese New Year this year, Song Xingzhi and Zhang Chunxue prepared a lot of luggage and booked sleeper tickets, just waiting for Zhong Xiaoxiao to have a holiday!

So, on the second day of Zhong Xiaoxiao's holiday, the family took a train to Beijing.

Zhong Xiaoxiao had never traveled far, so she was particularly excited.

Not to mention her, even Zhou Mingli was traveling far away for the first time.

The farthest place she had been before was the county.

So she, like Zhong Xiaoxiao, kept looking outside the car window.

Not to mention Song Yanshen, who was wearing thick winter clothes and a woolen hat knitted for him by Zhou Mingli, and was leaning against the car window curiously.

The sleeper car felt warm and his face turned red.

The view outside the window is actually very simple. Occasionally you can see some houses, which are all ordinary scenes.

But Song Yanshen was very happy.

What was he doing at this time last year?

He was looking for a place where he could hide himself and avoid freezing to death in the winter.

He was hungry and cold.

At that time, he even thought about freezing to death.

But he survived in the end.

Fortunately, he survived, otherwise how could he have met his father, his mother, and two such wonderful sisters.

Oh, and there are also dad’s family members, and brother Ozawa.

After learning to speak for half a year, although Song Yanshen's speech is still not very clear, he can already express his ideas completely.

Thinking that he could give Song Yanze a surprise during his trip to the capital, a smile appeared on Song Yanshen's face again.

The train traveled for two days and two nights and finally arrived in the capital on the afternoon of the third day.

Song Yashan had already been informed by telegram that they were coming back, so as soon as they got off the car, they saw the people who came to pick them up.

Song Yashan's entire family was here, and Song Yanze was extremely excited. He kept looking around to see which car they were going to get off from.

The moment he saw his second uncle, Song Yanze's eyes immediately lit up.

"Second uncle! Second aunt!" Song Yanze immediately waved his hands fiercely, "We are here!"

Although the train station was very noisy, Song Yanze's voice was loud and immediately attracted the attention of Zhang Chunxue and others.

So a few people tried their best to squeeze through the crowd and came over carrying large and small bags.

Song Yashan and Song Xingyun hurried forward to help carry the things.

Qian Xiaowan and Zheng Wenbi also came over immediately.

"Oh! You must be exhausted after sitting on the train for two days!" Zheng Wenbi reached out and touched Zhong Xiaoxiao's head.

Qian Xiaowan took Zhong Yuanyuan over and weighed her: "Wow! Yuanyuan has gained weight. She's almost one year old!"

Zhou Mingli smiled shyly: "Well, in half a month it will be one year old!"

"That's great! It's just right for me to celebrate my first birthday in Beijing!" Qian Xiaowan loved Zhong Yuanyuan's chubby little face so much.

There was really no other way. The Song family seemed to be cursed and could not give birth to a daughter.

The daughter-in-law of my cousin is six months pregnant. She went for a check-up a few days ago and it turned out to be another son, which made everyone very worried.

"No more talking, let's go back first!" Song Yashan was carrying two large bags. "Xingyun and I each drove a car. If we squeeze in, there will be enough room!"

Zheng Wenbi particularly liked Zhong Xiaoxiao. After all, she also wanted a daughter, so she immediately pulled Zhong Xiaoxiao over and said, "Come on, Xiaoxiao, sit with grandma!"

Zhong Xiaoxiao also took her arm: "Then I'll sit with grandma!"

Qian Xiaowan also pulled Zhou Mingli with her: "Then Mingli, let's go together!"

Song Yanze was already jumping around, dragging Song Yanshen along with him: "Hey, Xiaoshen, I'm going to take you to Beijing to play! Let me tell you, there are so many fun things to do in Beijing! Come with me, and we'll ride in grandma's car!"

Song Yanshen nodded: "Okay."

Song Yanze pulled him forward happily.

However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly froze, turned around and looked at him in disbelief.

"Xiao Shen?" He couldn't help but scream, "You, you, you... you can speak now?"

He looked terrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing his expression, Song Yanshen finally revealed a mischievous smile on his face: "Ahhh——"

He pretended not to be able to speak again.

Song Yanze: “???”

He looked at Song Yanshen suspiciously: "What do you mean it wasn't you who said it... something's wrong! It must have been you who said it just now!"

Song Yanshen blinked: "Really?"

"Of course...Ah!!!" Song Yanze immediately jumped up, "Xiao Shen, can you really speak?"

Song Yanshen then revealed a big smile: "Yeah!"

"Ah! Dad! Mom! Grandpa! Grandma! Xiao Shen can talk!" Song Yanze was so excited that he could hardly speak. "Xiao Shen, Xiao Shen... he can talk!"

Song Yashan, who was walking behind, was also startled: "Xiao Shen can speak now?"

Song Xingyun was even more surprised: "Didn't they say he was mute?"

Zhang Chunxue couldn't help but smile: "He's not dumb, he just can't speak."

Song Xingyun: “???”

Zheng Wenbi was also curious: "Chunxue, what's going on?"

Zhang Chunxue explained softly, "He's been wandering since he was little. He doesn't know who he is, and no one taught him to speak."

"So he always thought he couldn't speak and didn't know how to speak. So over the past six months, I have been teaching him how to speak, and slowly, he can speak."