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Chapter 14 The Man Like Sunshine

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    After sailing for two days, the boat finally docked when the morning sun in Bizhou City was shining on both sides of the long river.

    After getting on the shore and waving the boatman away, Mo Xiaoxiao was stuck on the steps of the ferry, not knowing where to go.

    What greeted my eyes was a completely different scene from the poverty and indifference of Lianxiang Town. Compared with this Bizhou City, Lianxiang Town was quite different.

    Mo Xiaoxiao, who was walking alone, looked at the big city in front of her in a daze.

    Row upon row of high walls, blue-brick and green-tiled pavilions, quaint shops, young and lively downtown, busy traffic of people coming and going, hawkers drinking tea masters, beautiful girls buying jewelry.

    Is this where my mother lives?  Compared with the impoverished and extremely backward Lianxiang Town, it is really prosperous.

    The wharf ferry is crowded with people, there is an endless stream of ferries coming and going, and there are also large passenger ships.  These are all new gadgets that Mo Xiaoxiao has never seen before.

    "Toot~"

    Mo Xiaoxiao turned around and saw that the "deafening" sound came from a big ship.

    The white ship is luxurious and luxurious, and its momentum is like a rainbow. Compared with its huge size, the small sailboats around it are as small as dust.

    The ship was full of people, young ladies in foreign skirts and big hats, men in suits carrying big suitcases, and rich and powerful businessmen. They all looked at the other side beamingly, looking very happy

    People who return from wandering outside are naturally pleasantly surprised to finally see the homeland that the memory center misses.

    Mo Xiaoxiao was suddenly very envious. She had a home but no home.

    Compared with the endless stream of people and this huge city, Mo Xiaoxiao is also small, just like a grain of dust.

    The big ship docked, and all the people on the ship got off the ship happily, hugging and greeting family and friends who had been waiting by the ferry for a long time.

    Mo Xiaoxiao felt as if she had knocked over the condiment bottle, and she didn't want to stay here for a long time. She wanted to go to the city to see if she could find someone to find out where her mother lived.

    Following the flow of people into the city, the city is more lively than outside the city, all kinds of hustle and bustle sounds are chaotic, a bit less peaceful, not as quiet as my own village.

    "Girl, let's buy a few steamed buns! The steamed ones are so fragrant and sweet that you can buy one!"

    Just as Mo Xiaoxiao was wandering, the voice of a fat uncle steamed bun vendor broke her thoughts.

    Mo Xiaoxiao was taken aback, her face blushed, and she left quickly. Is she running away?  

    Mo Xiaoxiao wandered the streets like a headless chicken all morning, and didn't dare to ask passers-by about the leader.  Facing such a bustling and huge city, Mo Xiaoxiao was very timid and scared.  It is a fear of the unknown.

    In fact, success is in a thought, and a step away is a new turning point, it depends on whether you can take that step bravely.

    In addition to overcoming ups and downs in life, it is more about conquering yourself.

    It was Xiangwu, and Mo Xiaoxiao's stomach had already started to complain. She lingered at the door of a small restaurant for a long time before finally plucking up the courage to go in.

    "What would you like to eat, girl?" The boss was a bearded man wearing a black apron, holding a kitchen knife and looking at the petite Mo Xiaoxiao.

    But Mo Xiaoxiao was shocked.  He wanted to escape but didn't dare, so he could only bite the bullet: "One, a bowl of noodles."

    Seeing the boss's sultry face, Mo Xiaoxiao didn't dare to say a word, so she just sat in a corner.

    The restaurant is very large, with several dining tables, and there are many guests inside, full of voices and excitement.

    The excitement in the world has nothing to do with Mo Xiaoxiao.

    Mo Xiaoxiao sat in a corner by the window, where it is better to see the bustling traffic outside the window, people coming and going, and everywhere is the bustling city.  She is incompatible with the lonely Mo Xiaoxiao.

    "What is Yuwen's plan when he comes back from studying abroad this time? To help Mr. He with the housework or to become a husband?"

    "It hasn't been decided yet, and we have to wait until the family affairs are settled before making any plans."

    Next door, an old man in his fifties and sixties with a beard was having dinner with a young man in his early twenties. He was obviously not a father and son.

    This old man is obsequious and flattering, but this man is handsome and imposing, wearing a tunic suit, a black hat, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks like a gentle and refined young master.

    Mo Xiaoxiao's position is just right enough to see his entire profile.  The face is carved like a knife with sharp edges and corners, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.Of course there is light.  Suddenly it slowly turned to loss.

    "I met you by chance, how can I bother you, what you helped me today, I will repay you in the future, really."

    Seeing that the girl in front of him had nothing but vowed to repay him, the boy couldn't help laughing slightly.

    "Repay me? What do you think you can do to repay me? So go back with me and find your mother to talk about repaying. Don't worry, I won't let you eat and drink for free. You can help me do it."  something."

    Mo Xiaoxiao was helpless and desperate, and had no choice but to do so.

    "By the way, what's your name?"

    "Mo Xiaoxiao?"

    "Just call me He Yuwen."

    After finishing the meal, Mo Xiaoxiao followed behind this young man who was sometimes as indifferent as ice and snow and sometimes as sunny as sunshine.

    The setting sun scalded the sky with red holes, reflecting the still busy city.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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