Chapter 24 Parting on

The adults were drinking a little wine and talking. Ye Tian's mind had not been here for a long time. While they were discussing some shares and other things, they quietly gave a color to Yu Qingya behind Yu Haoran, and the two slipped out of the yard.

"Ye Tian, are you really a little magic stick?"

Originally, the relationship between Yu Qingya and Ye Tian was excellent, but they gradually alienated with age, but they will leave here tomorrow. Yu Qingya didn't know why she followed Ye Tian.

After hearing Yu Qingya's words, Ye Tian curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "What little magic stick? Master said that it is Chinese traditional culture, it is natural science..."

"Who are you lying to?"

Yu Qingya wrinkled her delicate little nose and suddenly lowered her expression, "Ye Tian, I'm leaving tomorrow. Will you remember me?"

The girl's mind has always been relatively delicate. Yu Qingya knows that Ye Tian often teased her. In fact, it is also to attract her attention. Now that she is leaving Ye Tian, she has an indescribable reluctance in her heart.

"Of course I will remember you, hey hey, Qingya girl, I also know what color you are wearing today..."

Ye Tian laughed, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Qingya's little hand. The two children played in the field, as if they had returned to the time when they were five or six years old.

After playing for a while, the two of them sat on the ridge. Ye Tian took out several 10-yuan bills from his bag and said, "Qingya girl, I wanted to make a dress for you, but you left tomorrow. Take the money and do it yourself later..."

Yu Qingya shook her head and said, "No... I don't want your money..."

"Take it if you give it to you, or I won't remember you in the future..."

Ye Tian hard stuffed the money into Yu Qingya's clothes pocket, stood up and said, "Qingya girl, I'm going to take the Tsinghua University exam in the future. Maybe we can still be classmates..."

Although Ye Tian has no intuitive understanding of Tsinghua University, when he knew that his father came from this school, he had a belief in his heart that he would go to this university in the future.

"Tsinghua?" Yu Qingya did not say anything, but silently remembered the name in her heart.

"Ye Tian, Qingya, where are you?" Yu Haoran's shout came from the distance.

"Ye Tian, keep your word. Goodbye, Tsinghua!"

Yu Qingya held the money in her pocket tightly and ran away with a smile. Her little body danced like an elf in the fields of fireflies everywhere. This scene was deeply imprinted in Ye Tian's heart.

"Is my future in this mountain?"

Looking at the towering and undulating mountains in the distance, Ye Tian, who was only 10 years old, sat in the ridge for a long time without moving, and thought about his first thought about his life.

After returning home, Yu Haoran's father and daughter, Liao Haode and others have left. There was an old-fashioned snoring sound in the east wing, but Ye Tian didn't sleep much this night, and an elegant figure always flashed in his mind.

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My childhood playmate left, but life... I still have to continue. The child is forgetful. After more than a month, Ye Tian, who went down the river to catch fish and shrimp all day long, went up the mountain to dig out bird eggs and put on the condom, and almost forgot about this matter.

The unsightly Taoist temple damaged by lightning on the mountain has also been renovated at this time.

Boss Miao paid more than 4,000 yuan in advance and used some money from Liao Haode to Ye Tian. The Taoist temple, which originally had only one main hall and two rooms, was expanded into four rooms.

According to Boss Miao, he will come to stay for a few days when he is free, stained with the fairy spirit of some old immortals.

From the Taoist temple to the foot of the mountain, Boss Miao also asked someone to build a bluestone road.

Along the mountain road paved with bluestone slabs step by step, the mountain stream flows up and down. The gusts of mountain wind make a rustling sound through the bamboo forest, and the sound of wind and flowing water are mixed, as if it were the sound of nature.

When Liao Haode returned to the United States, he invited Ye Dongping to come to the Taoist temple together. He was full of praise for the beautiful scenery here. He said that when he was older, he would come here to retire.

I don't know what Liao Haode talked about with Lao Dao. Since he left, Lao Dao has restrained Ye Tianyan and taught Ye Tian a lot of knowledge about antique appreciation. It was not until the beginning of school that he was put down the mountain.

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Ye Tian, who was sweating all over and his clothes were dirty like a mud monkey, pushed open the door of the courtyard, threw a pheasant he caught when he went down the mountain to the well, and shouted loudly into the house, "Dad, I beat a pheasant. You can stew it in the evening..."

"The meal is ready, you know how to send this pheasant to the old man..." Ye Dongping's voice came from the room.

"Master eats a lot of this thing. Hey, the water in this well is so cool and comfortable..."

Ye Tian didn't take off his clothes. After hitting the well, he rushed down directly to his head and shouted refreshingly. He took the towel on the shelf by the well and wiped it randomly. Regardless of the water on his body, he got up and walked into the room.

"What? Dad, what are you doing?

Pushing open the door of the hall, Ye Tian was stunned, because the bottles and cans that were usually visible were gone, and in one corner of the room, there were two more boxes.

"Little day, we are moving..."

Ye Dongping's words made Ye Tian a little dumbfounded, "Moving? Where to move? Isn't this the only home we have?"

"This is actually not our home..."

"Dad, you mean our family is in Beijing, right? Are we going back to Beijing?

After hearing Ye Dongping's words, Ye Tian was excited. He grew up singing the song "I love Beijing Tiananmen Square, the sun rises in Tiananmen Square". Children of his age are full of yearning for Beijing.

"Beijing?"

When Ye Dongping heard the word in his son's mouth, he was stunned. After a while, he said, "We are not going back to Beijing. Maybe... you can go back in the future..."

Thinking about the bad relationship with his two sisters and sisters because of his marriage, and even the death of his old father, Ye Dongping felt a bitterness in his heart. What face does he have to return to Beijing?

What's more, there is a person in Beijing that he doesn't want to face. Although he sees each other in his dreams, Ye Dongping will never forget the humiliation he suffered because of Ye Tian's mother.

Ye Tian saw his father's face with a painful look. With a pair of fists clenched tightly, he quickly pushed Ye Dongping and said, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Can't we go back to Beijing?"

"Dad is fine. There may be something wrong. Dad did something wrong..."

Ye Dongping shook his head in frustration. Looking back on the past at this moment, he felt that he had been too impulsive to do things before. Maybe there were many misunderstandings that had not been solved.

"Dad, where are we going?"

Ye Tian was sensible and didn't ask any more questions, but he didn't go to Beijing. He didn't know where he had a home?

Ye Dongping took a look at his son and replied, "Go to the county, you don't have to go to the sixth grade, go straight to the first year of junior high school..."

"Dad, what are you going to do in the county?"

Ye Tian suddenly thought of this problem. Although they have no land in the village, they help others every year when they are busy farming, and the food they get is enough for the two of them to eat, but... When they go to the county, what will they eat in the future?

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PS: I like this chapter very much, and I also miss the innocent friendship when I was a child. Time flies. More than 30 years have passed in a blink of an eye. I have become an uncle, and I can only place the memories of me or my friends in the book.

Well, today is Monday, and I really want to hit the double list. I hope that no matter where you are reading, you can log in to the starting point account and vote for a few recommended votes for our fellow teachers. I believe that our 10,000 book friends have this ability. Please!

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