At 5:30 in the afternoon, Song Yun and Bai Ruanruan came to the Military Region Hospital to visit Ji Yuanhui. Seeing that Ji Yuanhui was in good spirits and there was nothing particularly abnormal in the examination report, they finally felt relieved. They had dinner with their master and grandmaster, and chatted until 7:30, when Ji Yuanhui started to send people away.
"I'm fine now. I'll be discharged tomorrow. They're all my acquaintances here, so I won't be staying with them at night. Fengnian, go back with them. I won't need you here."
Si Fengnian wanted to stay and accompany the patient, but Ji Yuanhui insisted on kicking him out of the hospital.
The master and disciple have been together for many years. How could he not see the fatigue on Si Fengnian's face and not feel distressed?
Back at Zhengde Street, Song Yun tactfully returned to Courtyard No. 8 to give the young couple some space to be alone.
As soon as the door to Courtyard No. 8 closed, Bai Ruanruan took the initiative to hold Si Fengnian's hand, "Qian, I'll take you home."
Si Fengnian held Bai Ruanruan's slender and tender hand, his heart full and swollen, "Okay."
His eyes swept across Courtyard No. 9, the house he bought in his previous life. In this life, he changed his surname to Bai, and Courtyard No. 9 was also his home.
Just like his fate, it has become different, but there are many similarities.
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When they woke up in the morning, Song Yun was practicing boxing with Ziyi in the yard as usual. Tang Yu was learning on the side. Although he didn't have the strength yet, he already had the shape, which showed that he studied very seriously.
After boxing, Ziyi wiped his sweat with a towel and said to Song Yun, "Sister, my parents may have to resume their work."
Song Yun was startled, and suddenly remembered that it was already September 1977, and the next month the college entrance examination would be officially resumed and the date would be announced.
Universities should be busy preparing new teaching materials now, so it is reasonable for teachers to return to work.
"I don't know how Fangfang is doing with her studies. I'll tell my parents later and ask them to get some more college entrance exam review materials and mock exams, and I'll send them to her."
Speaking of Liu Fangfang, Ziyi also recalled the days in Qinghe Village and the big house. It was quite a pity. Now he didn't know who got the benefit.
On September 18th, the postman delivered the parcel list to Captain Liu's home. Captain Liu looked at the address on the list, a smile on his face, and called to his daughter, who was feeding chickens behind the house, "Fangfang, come here quickly. Your sister Yun sent you something."
Liu Fangfang was feeding the chickens. When she heard this, she threw the basin to the ground and turned to the front yard. She snatched the parcel slip from her father's hand and looked at the familiar handwriting on it. Her eyes reddened slightly. "It's Sister Yun's handwriting. She hasn't forgotten me."
Captain Liu looked relieved. "What are you thinking about? She saved your life. How could she forget you? She's just too busy with work and doesn't have time to contact you frequently."
Aunt Liu came over, wiping the water droplets on her apron, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Why are your eyes still red?"
When Captain Liu explained the situation, Aunt Liu also became happy. "Hurry up, what are you waiting for? Take Fangfang to get the package."
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