Zhou Zan had military identification and took Song Fanxing directly to the train. Before she boarded, he even bought her a large bag of food.
Steamed buns, flatbread, melon seeds...
Once in the car, he stood next to Song Fanxing and wouldn't leave, even after Song Fanxing chased him away several times.
"Zhou Zan, you should get off the bus now."
"I'll stay a little longer."
"The train is about to leave."
Zhou Zan glanced at his watch. "Five minutes left."
"Get down now, or you'll take it with you."
Zhou Zan's eyes were lingering on Song Fanxing.
"Star, please take me away."
Two middle-aged women and three middle-aged men were sitting around me.
They burst into laughter.
"Young lady, take your man away; he can't bear to part with you."
Song Fanxing blushed when she was teased.
He glared fiercely at Zhou Zan.
She explained, "He's not my man."
"Oh dear, the little girl is shy."
"Your man is so handsome and energetic. Take him with you, so other girls won't have their eyes on him."
Song Fanxing: ……
This is completely irrelevant.
Zhou Zan suppressed a laugh.
These elderly folks are so funny.
Until the train conductor shouted, "The train is departing!"
Zhou Zancai reluctantly got off the bus.
Looking at Zhou Zan, who had been watching her from the platform, Song Fanxing felt a pang of reluctance.
She immediately trembled.
Uh, what is she thinking?
Song Fanxing returned to Lian City, and then took a car back to the county town.
It was already dark when I got home.
As she walked to the gate of the courtyard, a familiar aroma of food wafted out.
She ran into the kitchen with a smile.
"Mom, I'm home."
Fang Jie turned around and saw Song Fanxing. She immediately put down the spatula and went over to hug her.
"You're finally back! I was so worried about you. I was afraid something had happened to you, so I haven't been sleeping well these past few days."
As Fang Jie spoke, tears streamed down her face.
Song Fanxing hugged her with a guilty expression.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Fang Jie didn't blame her daughter; she was just very worried about her, and couldn't stop worrying.
"Mom, it's really urgent. If I don't go, Zhou Zan will be dead. Mom, you know me. I'm very capable. I can protect myself. Those people are no match for me."
Fang Jie nodded.
"Mom knows you're amazing. By the way, how's Xiaozan? Is he hurt?"
"No, I arrived in time. He wasn't injured at all, and his troops successfully wiped out the bandits. Zhou Zan made a great contribution."
"That's good, that's good. Zhou Zan's parents are gone. If something happens to him, it would be too pitiful. His grandparents wouldn't be able to bear it either."
Fang Jie didn't want anything to happen to Zhou Zan.
After finishing their business, Fang Jie asked, "Are you hungry? Mom made your favorite braised pork belly with green beans. Dinner will be ready soon."
Song Fanxing laughed and hugged Fang Jie tightly.
"Mom, you have no idea how much I miss your cooking when I'm away from home. I even drool in my dreams about it."
One sentence was enough to make Fang Jie laugh.
"Don't go out during the holiday, just stay at home, and I'll cook you delicious food every day."
Song Fanxing nodded vigorously.
"Yes, I won't run around."
She prefers to stay with her family and has no interest in the outside world.
Just as Fang Jie was finishing cooking, Song Darong returned.
He had a stern face for the first time when he saw his daughter.
Song Fanxing went over to him in a flattering manner.
"dad……"
Song Darong's eyes widened.
"Do you still see me as your father?"
"Of course I know, you are my dearest father."
"Hmph, stop being so glib. Sweet talk won't help."
Song Fanxing gave in and said pitifully, "Dad, I was wrong."
"Where did we go wrong?"
"I shouldn't have gone to the West City."
“It’s no use just saying it. You have to promise me you won’t do it again. Do you know how dangerous it was? Your mother and I were so worried.”
"I was wrong."
"I'll handle whatever's going on. Why are you, a girl, getting involved?"
"Dad, I was wrong."
"Don't think you can act recklessly just because you're skilled. No matter how good you are, you can't withstand someone's knives, guns, and bullets."
"I know I was wrong."
"you……"
"Are you ever going to stop?"
Fang Jie came out carrying a spatula and shouted.
Song Darong said sheepishly, "It's over..."
Song Fanxing chuckled to herself; her father would need her mother to treat him.
The food her mother cooked was so delicious that Song Fanxing ate two bowls of rice during the meal.
Feeling so full, I walked around the yard to digest, watered the vegetables, and fed the chickens.
She fed the chickens wheat and rice grown in her space, and they eagerly ate them.
During the rest of the holiday, Song Fanxing spent all her time at the pig farm; she just loved interacting with pigs.
Finding an opportunity, she watered the sweet potato vines and moved the grain from the space to the pig farm's warehouse.
The pig farm has a special warehouse for storing grain. She puts some in every day without the workers noticing.
When she wasn't home, Song Darong was in charge of keeping records at the pig farm.
Every time Fang Jie went back, she would tell Song Darong to write it down.
Fang Jie gave the money from selling the pigs to Song Fanxing to store in her spatial storage.
That day, having nothing to do, she counted her family's assets.
Their family currently has 150,000 yuan in savings.
This doesn't include this year's earnings, as the year hasn't ended yet and the villagers of Shuanghe Village haven't received their dividends. Only after the dividends are distributed can their earnings be considered their own.
Afraid of frightening Song Darong and Fang Jie, she didn't tell them.
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