The two took the bus to the high-speed rail station and bought a three-hour high-speed rail ticket while on the bus.
At this time, Lin Wannian had not yet started school, he just knew that he would be admitted to a university in Jiangdu City.
Lin Xiran was also impulsive and brought the original owner to Jiangdu City to buy a house.
Now I return home disappointed.
Back in Beidu City, in their rental house, the second sister Lin Yan was sleeping soundly in the crib holding a rag doll.
Lin sat on a small stool in his later years, picking his nails while watching the child in the stroller.
Lin Xiran came out of the bathroom, walked to the cupboard, and poured herself a glass of cold boiled water. She drank a few sips, looked out the window at the flower branches that had just sprouted green buds, and took a deep breath: "Yanyan has to go to kindergarten, and we don't have so much time to take care of her."
She is a photographer, and sometimes the shoots she takes require her to go out of the province for three or four days or even a week. It is impossible for her to stay in the small rental house all day. Because of her parents' matter, she has turned down several out-of-town orders.
In his later years, Lin applied for traditional Chinese medicine, but medical students have many courses and full-day care was impossible.
She muttered to herself, and suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Wannian: "Brother, why don't we find a cheap house and I can get a loan. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do."
Lin stopped picking his nails and looked up at her: "Do you think you can afford the mortgage with your current job?"
Lin Xiran choked up. Photography was her hobby when she was a student, and now after graduation it has become her profession. However, her career is unstable. If her salary as a freelancer is not stable in the future, and she still has to pay the monthly mortgage, then she will have to find a job.
Although the salary at work is high, it is like being in prison for her and it is not as flexible as photography.
Is she willing to give up her freelance career to pay for her mortgage?
Lin Xiran questioned his own heart.
Without a doubt.
She doesn't want to.
However, the reality forced her to do so.
Thinking of this situation of choice, Lin Xiran felt complicated, sadness appeared on his face, and tears gradually filled his eyes.
She raised her head and drank the water in the cup, then put it down and calmed herself down: "I don't want the mortgage to restrict my freedom." Even her family could not restrain her.
Lin Wannian already knew that she would make this decision, and he couldn't blame her for anything at this moment: "In this case, let's send Yanyan to a private kindergarten first, and then send her to elementary school after we can buy a house in full. She is only three years old now, and we still have four years. Once we have held the property certificate of the school district house in Jiangdu for one year, she can go to school locally. There is no need to be so anxious about the house."
"Can."
The matter of the house has come to an end for now.
Lin Xiran has adjusted herself to a good state. She received an order and needs to go take photos for someone, so Lin Wannian will take care of her sister for the time being.
But before she left, Lin Wannian stopped her and said, "Sister, have you been looking for a partner in the past few years?"
Lin Xiran didn't expect him to ask this. She was stunned for a moment, then answered him, "No."
"Oh, when making friends, remember not to reveal too much information about yourself. People should keep a record for themselves." Lin Wannian said this.
"Yeah." Lin Xiran was confused, but still responded. Before leaving, she reminded him worriedly: "Remember to take good care of your sister and change her diaper on time."
"good."
My second sister was born to elderly parents and developed later than other babies. Fortunately, apart from this, she is relatively healthy.
After Lin Xiran left, only Lin Wannian and a child were left in the room. He took out his mobile phone to check the time. Seeing that his sister was still sleeping, he decided to go see if there were any temporary jobs nearby.
He took a cold shower, changed into a black T-shirt and knee-length shorts, simply fixed his hair, put on his shoes, and went out.
The area where Lin lived in his later years was an area of self-built houses in the urban village. It was very old, with moss and black stains on the walls, and you could smell a foul odor when you passed by.
Lin's face was calm as he walked quickly away from the area. After leaving the residential area, his vision expanded and the osmanthus trees planted along the road emitted a faint floral fragrance.
He sniffed a few more times and followed the sign to the mall.
There are always shops hiring in any mall, and Lin Wannian plans to look for daily-pay jobs there.
Whether it is weekends or weekdays, the commercial street has always maintained a strong flow of people, and the people coming and going include not only locals but also tourists from outside.
On the commercial street, a 1.8-meter-tall brown and yellow smiling bear was walking around holding a stack of flyers, handing out a flyer to every passerby he saw.
"Little Bear!"
A passing child saw the stuffed bear, pointed at the puppet and said something, broke free from his parents' hands, ran towards the stuffed bear, and rammed his head directly into the smiling bear's legs.
Smiling Bear quickly reached out and held the child's head to prevent it from being hit. It only let go after the child stopped.
The child looked up at the tall Smiling Bear, hugged the Bear's thighs with both hands, and muttered, "Hug!"
The child's parents arrived and took out their cameras to take pictures of the child and the bear: "Baby, look at the camera."
Smiling Bear made a scissors hand gesture appropriately.
As a child came over to take pictures, a group of people came over one after another.
"raging!"
“So cute!”
"Can I take a picture with you?"
“…”
Smiling Bear took the opportunity to hand out flyers while taking photos with passers-by.
As the number of people increased, the number of flyers in its hand gradually decreased. However, if it continued to move around here, it would be easy for the urban management to catch and educate it. So it could only avoid the urban management while distributing all the flyers in its hand.
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