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Chapter 13: At the end of Jihai, the winter morning when the city was closed (13)

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    Yu Wanfeng thought, Zhong Chumian is not from Wuhan. If he stays here, he will only be forced to become a "soldier".

    Zhong Chumian couldn't laugh or cry.

    How did you jump from "hanging clothes" to "leave here"?

    Zhong Chumian said nothing, just looked at Yu Wanfeng fixedly.

    Facing his silence, Yu Wanfeng only felt that it was very familiar.

    He used to be like this too, no matter how much she twittered in his ear, told jokes and big things, he always had a calm face, as if he had listened.

    But it's more like, the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out.

    At some point he seemed to be bored, he would throw away a workbook, and said without emotion: "I taught you this sequence problem last time."

    "Um?"

    "You are wrong again."

    ""

    "Fifth time wrong."

    Yu Wanfeng shook her head, pulled herself out of memory, and said solemnly to Zhong Chumian, "You know the situation here too. We don't know what will happen next. It may be one or two  Weeks, maybe a month or two, your family and friends will worry about you."

    ""

    Zhong Chumian still didn't speak.

    After a moment of silence, she seemed to hear him sigh slightly.

    Then came his profound words: "I am in the same breath as you. Whether you are here or not, it is impossible to stay out of it."

    Connected with each other?

    Yu Wanfeng thought about it for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he slapped his head: "You mean we are compatriots, and now there are cases in other places. It's the same everywhere? No, it must be different, seriously.  The degree is different!"

    "The whole of China is so big, how can it be the same? The south is suitable for rice and the north is suitable for wheat. With Mohe Tengchong as the line, the northwest is dry, the southeast is rainy, and the terrain is high in the east and low in the west Look at our vast territory. There are so many differences. Why?  Will it be the same everywhere?"

    Zhong Chumian supported his forehead.

    Why did he forget, this man likes such long talks.

    It's that noisy.

    But he actually liked this noise.

    Like a little bird, chattering non-stop in his ear, this feeling made him feel that his dull and gloomy vitality seemed to have vitality.

    There is light.

    "The north is not necessarily unsuitable for growing rice. There is a large amount of humus in the black soil region of Northeast China, which releases nutrients mainly nitrogen and sulfur under certain conditions, which is suitable for growing rice."

    Zhong Chumian corrected her statement solemnly.

    Yu Wanfeng almost cried.

    She seems to have returned to her high school days dominated by geography textbooks

    No, why are they talking about rice again?

    She was talking about the problem of not leaving here!

    She looked at Zhong Chumian, gritted her teeth: "Youyou should think about it carefully!"

    After speaking, he quickly ran away with the empty bucket.

    Yu Wanfeng regrets it now.

    When seeing Zhong Chumian suddenly appear in the morning, she was very happy.

    Even secretly delighted to be able to keep him.

    But now, she feels that she should have obstructed him in every possible way and let him leave this place.

    But after thinking about it again, even if he doesn't live here, he will find another hotel to live in.

    It might as well be here!

    At least here, she can take care of him!

    Yu Wanfeng was like this, rejoicing for a while and regretting for a while, almost torturing herself into schizophrenia.

    When she went downstairs, Shen Huaijin had already finished talking with Xu Qiao.

    Yu Wanfeng was a little surprised when she looked up and saw a box of masks and two large bottles of disinfectant placed in the living room.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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