Zhong Hongmei seemed to be deaf to her explanation and walked out with her suitcase. Yan Cuo hurriedly followed her. As they walked along, looking at this familiar place, Yan Cuo felt dazed.
It has been five years since I came here. Now I have become more and more outstanding and better. This place and the people here are like spring rain, moistening everything silently and seeping into Yancuo's heart little by little.
They accepted her, encouraged her and accompanied her with the greatest kindness.
Looking at the woman in front of him, in just a few years, she had shown some traces of time. Her hair, which used to be black and shiny, now had a few silver strands, and there were obvious wrinkles on her hands. It looked like she had experienced the vicissitudes of life.
Yan Cuo looked at this woman. She gave him the maternal love he had never received and soothed his once anxious heart.
He is obviously such a good person, but he always pretends to be fierce and insincere. Inexplicably, he is a little cute.
Thinking of this, Yan Cuo couldn't help laughing. Zhong Hongmei turned around and looked at her, "Why are you laughing so foolishly? Walk faster, or you'll miss the bus."
"Aunt, don't worry. If you can't catch this bus, just take the next one."
I will always get on the bus, but I won’t have many opportunities to see you up close like this. My studies will get busier and busier in the future, and I will have less and less time to come back.
Zhong Hongmei gave her a reproachful look, as if she had just thought of something, "Have you put away all your living expenses?"
"It's all right, auntie. Don't worry."
Zhong Hongmei seemed to have thought of something, and took out another handful of banknotes from her pocket and stuffed them into Yancuo's schoolbag. Yancuo hurriedly tried to block it with his hand, but she glared at her. Yancuo said nothing more, and a warm feeling came over him.
"Aunt, the living expenses are really enough. I just eat every day and don't spend much money." She looked at the somewhat strong woman in front of her with some helplessness.
"You're on a tight schedule right now. I heard that the evening study sessions for seniors in your school last very late. You'll definitely be hungry when classes are over. I'll give you some extra snacks, but you can't go hungry. This is a critical moment for you. Just focus on your studies and don't worry about anything else. Got it?"
"I know."
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