Under pressure, He Yiting nodded.

This is not over yet.

If you have a job, let He Yiting find a way to go.

When Hu Zi was awake, He Yiting repaired it again and became dizzy again.

After he was buried, Hu Zi began to guard his soul.

During this period, Goudan and his friends took turns to take care of him, for fear that he would do whatever he wanted.

It was supposed to be done for three days, but there were no one in the Huzi family. They were buried after three days of stopping their spirits.

During this period, Hu Zi's uncle never came here.

After finally burying his mother, Hu Zi touched the kitchen knife and tried hard to find his uncle, but he was knocked unconscious by He Yiting.

When I woke up again, I was already in the military camp. Hu Zi was stunned in the unfamiliar environment.

I am trained every day forgot where I am, and where can I have time to fight to my uncle.

Sun Simiao and He Yiting are only responsible for embarrassing people and do not care about after-sales service at all.

A week is very short, and it's time to leave.

Ma Dalan was drunk too much and hugged Sun Simiao and said in all kinds of instructions.

Sun Simiao and He Yiting were a little sad when they got in the car. This kind of separation is always sad.

When we went back, neither of us chatted enthusiastically. We arrived in Taipei City and had to go to Kyoto for one night.

"Come here tomorrow to call you!"

Because he was going to Kyoto, He Yiting had a special car to pick him up, so Sun Simiao took a free ride.

Sun Simiao did not object, as there were ready-made cars, so why did you squeeze into the train?

This is not something that is full.

Compared to Ma Dalan's nagging, the brothers at home were a little sad. Sun Simiao had been there for a few years. It was the United States, not Haishi, and he couldn't go there even if he thought about it.

Sun Zhiwen also came back that day and prepared a lot of US dollars for Sun Simiao.

"I went to the bank to exchange these, which should be enough for you to use for a while. I will send them to you when my father makes money in the future."

After several years of supporting his family, Sun Zhiwen's lazy tendencies had long been erased, and now he has the vicissitudes of his age.

Sun Simiao knew that this was her father's way of loving love, so she took it without refusing.

At worst, just turn around and ask He Yiting to send it back to his father.

The situation at home really does not allow my father to support me so unconditionally.

Five brothers, each of them is growing up and needing money, and the salary of their own father and mother is just enough.

"Thank you dad!"

This is true.

Sun Zhiwen nodded, choking.

When his daughter grew up, she wanted to be a father, but she was leaving.

"Why are you polite? I am your biological father. Wherever you go, I will be my daughter!"

Ouch!

This is not like something my dad can say.

My dad should say:

"Remember to come back and provide him with retirement."

He reached out and hugged his father, and Sun Zhiwen was stunned at that time.

When did your daughter treat herself like this?

Sun Zhiwen was a little at a loss. His daughter's hug made him a little flattered. He really didn't expect that he would still be hugged by his daughter in his lifetime.

"Good, dad loves you the most!"

Sun Simiao couldn't laugh or cry.

She is really not acting cute, but she just wants her own father to turn back to the right path. She is very tired now, so it’s nothing to hug her.

Song Dongxue stood at the door and saw this scene, tears kept flashing in her eyes.

She was envious. Although she had tried her best to maintain the relationship between mother and daughter in recent years, it was a pity that Sun Simiao had always been very cold to her.

But it has really improved for Sun Zhiwen.

Is this the safest relationship between father and daughter?

Because the father and daughter are the relationship between the creditor and the debtor.

Who made my daughter the nemesis of being a father?

Sun Simiao slept very early that day. She didn't have so much extra emotions. What she really couldn't let go of over the years was always grandma and grandpa.

Others were just passers-by to her.

The road to Beijing was quite smooth. When I arrived in Kyoto, I went directly to where He Yiting settled in Kyoto.

“When did you buy it?”

He Yiting actually has a courtyard house in Beijing. This kind of house looks nothing now, but it is very valuable in later generations, and even has no market value.

“Last year!”

How rich is this guy?

"You have a lot of money?"

Sun Simiao suddenly asked He Yiting.

He Yiting put all his luggage into the room and nodded, saying that he had enough money.

"Then lend it to me? I want to buy a yard too!"

Even if it is an investment, the price will skyrocket here in ten years.

He Yiting:......

I am really convinced. I borrowed money to buy a house. Are I planning to make money for nothing?

Good plan.

"No!"

He Yiting naturally would not agree. If the little girl had her own house, how could she still think about herself?

Of course, the little girl reminded him that he would buy a few more sets in the future. Anyway, the annual bonus is enough for him to buy a Siheyuan.

This is a grandma.

This courtyard is really in line with Sun Simiao's needs and I like it so much.

If it weren't for opening it soon, He Yiting would have sold it to her.

"After the meal, I'll take you out for a walk!"

This can have.

Of course, it is impossible to start the fire here when eating. Neither of them is very good at it, the main reason is that there is no ingredients here.

The two of them found a restaurant and had authentic Kyoto local dishes.

Listening to the various tongue sounds in the local dialect and the noisy sounds, Sun Simiao felt like she was a different life.

She once lived here, but unfortunately she couldn't stay for a long time and left.

"Miss?"

He Yiting put the vegetables on Sun Simiao and looked at her with her eyes all the time.

Sun Simiao nodded.

It's just nostalgia, the feeling of the contents deep in memory being re-retween.

"Which day is Zhan Yutian's wedding?"

Sun Simiao asked casually.

He Yiting sighed, and it was true that he could always pick out the topic when he didn't care.

"Are you anxious?"

What piece of meat in his mouth was creaking and creaking when he bit it.

I wish I could chew Si Yeyu as that piece of meat and eat it.

Sun Simiao looked up at He Yiting:

"Do you have a trick in your mind? Or have you become stupid when you stay in the lab all day for years?"
To be continued...