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Chapter 103 Farewell

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    The fashion of Chengdu people is at least 20 years ahead of the national average aesthetic level.

    In 1994, from the East, West, North, South Fourth Streets to Chunxi Road, from alleys to Gaotian Bridge, women's gauze skirts are elegant, and men's denim looks western.  This fashion can also be seen from Bei Yiming.

    The luggage he carried was more than three times that of Yang Heyu. Not only did he have two large suitcases, but he also carried a guitar on his back.  Bei Yiming was wearing a pair of pitch-black sunglasses, and his long bangs were pulled back into a braid. He didn't look like he went out to study, but rather he went out to perform.

    When he saw Yang Heyu and his family, he immediately pushed his sunglasses to the top of his head, revealing a pair of dark round eyes, and warmly greeted the elders.

    Yang Shijie almost didn't recognize him, and only reacted when Tian Min reminded him.

    "Are you two in the same carriage?" Tian Min asked.

    "He is in the hard seat, and I am in the sleeper berth." Bei Yiming replied.

    "Oh" Tian Min muttered, "Yes, for forty hours, I'm going to lose my legs after sitting!"

    "It's okay, the two of us just changed," Bei Yiming said, "Don't worry, Auntie, I promise you that Comrade Yang Heyu will be taken good care of!"

    Tian Min smiled wryly. She lifted the bag on Yang Heyu's back, checked the zipper on his bag, and confessed: "Yu'er, make up a sleeper berth when you get in the car, don't be reluctant to pay. This bagyou take care of this bag."  Ha, you must be optimistic about things. Don't sleep too much."

    "Okay." Yang Heyu nodded. He reached out and touched his nephew's head, then looked at his uncle, and said, "Then let's go. When we arrive in Shanghai, I'll call home."

    Tian Min's eyes were red again.

    Yang Shijie, who was speechless all the way, opened his mouth at this moment. He was obviously enduring this emotion, so the corners of his lips trembled.

    Like a magic trick, he suddenly took out a piece of one hundred yuan, stuffed it firmly into Yang Heyu's palm, and said forcefully, "Hold it to me! Be obedient!!"

    Yang Heyu's throat felt a little stiff, he didn't want to cry in front of his good friend, so he lowered his head slightly, put the money in his pocket, turned around and got into the car.

    Yang Shijie and Tian Min watched the train whizzing away. Yang Shijie's tears, which he endured for a long time, finally rolled down¡ªhis eyes were as red as rabbits, and his tears were like broken beads.

    It was the first time Tian Min saw Yang Shijie so sad, but she couldn't hold back her laughter, and reached out to gently wipe his tears.  He said in his mouth: "Okay, okay, the child went out to study, and it's not that he won't come back. Your son turned around and told his brother that you cried like a bear. I see how majestic your uncle is."

    Yang Shijie restrained his emotions, pointed at the curious Yang Yuxuan, and ordered: "Don't tell your brother!"

    Tian Min laughed again. She took her husband's arm and her son's little hand with the other, and sighed long.

    "Hey, Lao Yang, is your one hundred yuan private money?"

    "Where do I have private money?!" Yang Shijie pushed his glasses and explained, "I got it in the bedside cabinet when I got up early."

    "Well, I guess so."

    "Strange, I remember the day before yesterday I saw that there were still six hundred yuan in it, but today I saw that it was only one hundred."

    "Well, yes, this month, let's drink the northwest wind together."

    Upon hearing this, Yang Shijie stamped his feet and asked, "Then why?"

    Tian Min patted him on the head angrily, and said: "You know how to stuff money for him! I have already hidden 500 yuan in the child's bag! I only left 100 yuan to live on, and I asked you to take it away.  "

    "Oh!" Yang Shijie didn't know what to say.

    Tian Min didn't speak anymore, she smiled grandly, shook Yang Shijie's arm and took easy steps, looking happy and satisfied.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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