When Yang Fei saw that it was Jiang Xiaojia's phone call, he answered.

"Brother Yang Fei!" Jiang Xiaojia's crisp voice came.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Xiaojia!"

Hearing the beautiful girlish voice like her is simply forgetful and can also help people get tired.

"Where are you?"

"I'm in the provincial capital."

"Are you a lie! Are you in Shanghai?"

"I just came back."

"Really? I just discussed with Xiuxiu that I'm going to Shanghai to play with you!"

"Have you finished the exam?"

"Yeah, the exam is over."

"The results are out?"

"Oh, don't you know? There are three things that cannot be asked."

"What three things?"

"Men's income, women's age, students' grades!"

"Hahaha! Little slippery!"

Chen Mo sat next to him and couldn't help but smile when he heard him laughing so loudly.

It seems like I haven't heard him laugh so happily for a long time!

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Okay, I won't ask."

"Where are you? Xiuxiu and I will go to find you."

"We are on the way back to Taohua Village."

"You are going back to Taohua Village? Then can you take Xiuxiu and me to play?"

"Of course, you guys are ready, I'll pick you up now."

"Great! Brother Yang Fei, you are so good! I love you!"

"Well!"

He heard Wan Aimin's nagging voice coming from the phone there, saying that he had just been on holiday and became a savage and could not control himself.

Yang Fei smiled and shook his head, hung up the phone, and instructed the mouse, "Go and pick Xiaojia up."

The mouse said, "Okay, Xiao Fei."

Chen Mo said: "Xiaojia has grown up, but she is still so cute!"

"She has not experienced too many hardships, nor has she experienced the difficulties of life. She is as innocent as a clear spring on the top of a mountain." Yang Fei said.

Chen Mo sighed and said, "I don't have the same life as her."

Yang Fei held her hand and said, "Fate is made by the heart."

"Fate is created by the heart? I have only heard that my life is created by heaven, or my life is caused by me, but it is the first time I heard that my life is created by the heart. How do I explain it?"

Yang Fei said: "What is life? Isn't it our idea? So I say life is created by the heart."

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I don't understand. Oh my God, you are about to become a philosopher. What you say is profound and literary!"

Yang Fei said: "You should have heard a story about two brothers. They have the same family conditions, the same childhood, the same toys, and everything is the same. But they have different personalities."

Chen Mo said: "I haven't heard of it before, tell me. I like to hear your stories the most."

Yang Fei said: "My brother is a pessimistic person. He will think about the bad side of everything he does. But his younger brother's personality is opposite to his older brother. He is an optimistic person. No matter what happens, he will think about the good side of everything."

Chen Mo said: "What happened later?"

Yang Fei said: "As a father, I think I should change the personalities of the two brothers. So I locked my brother in a room full of toys, with all new toys inside, I wanted him to have fun. I also locked my brother in a horse stool, wanting him to suffer a little, and don't be so stupid all day long."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Yang Fei said: "My father went out and came back in the afternoon. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his eldest son crying."

Chen Mo said: "He has so many toys, why do he still cry?"

Yang Fei said: "My father asked him that too. He wiped his tears and replied, "I don't know which one is better to play with so many toys."

Chen Mo chuckled, "Okay, this is a choice phobia."

Yang Fei said: "My father went to see his younger son again. As soon as he entered the horse shed, he heard his younger son happily calling him, Dad, come and see, there are little bugs in this horse manure pile! I took it out! I have been playing with them for a day! It's so fun! I'll come and play tomorrow!"

Chen Mo was overjoyed and laughed so brightly.

Yang Fei said: "You said, is the so-called fate, the state of mind?"

Chen Mo said: "Well, there is a little reason. I seem to understand a little, but I still don't fully understand."

Yang Fei said: "Then I'll tell you another story. Walking alone in the desert, you have half a bottle of water in your hand. What would you think about this matter?"

Chen Mo said: "Oh, there is only half a bottle of water, I finished drinking it in one sip. Isn't this going to die?"

Yang Fei said: "If it were me, I would say, it's great, I still have half a bottle of water! I will definitely be able to rely on it to find a new source of water or walk out of the desert! Look, we have different destinies for the same thing, and we will definitely have different results. Do you believe it?"

Chen Mo flattened his mouth: "It's over, it turns out I'm a pessimist."

Yang Fei said: "You can't say that. When encountering difficulties, people's first reaction is of course hopelessness. However, we cannot be influenced by this desperate emotion. We must work hard to get rid of it, get out of difficulties, and run towards new hope. When we deal with everything, we must look in a good direction and a positive direction. In this way, over time, you will develop a positive, enterprising and courageous character."

Chen Mo nodded vigorously: "You said it very well! It's better than everything the teacher said! The teacher only teaches us knowledge, but you can teach me the principles of being a human being. Yang Fei, my destiny is not in the sky, not in me, but in you."

Yang Fei was shocked!

Isn't it the same?

Her destiny is indeed not in the sky, not in her, but in Yang Fei!

It was Yang Fei who changed his fate against the will of heaven and changed her fate that she could sit next to Yang Fei alive!

"It's great to have you." Chen Mo smiled sweetly.

Yang Fei said: "You are mine."

Chen Mo said: "Well, I'm yours."

Yang Fei held her hand tightly.

Jiang Xiaojia and Chu Xiu had already packed their things - in fact, there was not much luggage, two of them, one with a small backpack, stood downstairs waiting for Yang Fei.

Jiang Ziqiang is not here, only Wan Aimin is here, and she has given many instructions.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Sister Wan, don't worry, with me here, there will be no problem."

"I'm not afraid of something happening to her, I'm not afraid of her being too noisy and provoking you." Wan Aimin smiled.

Yang Fei said: "Then don't have to worry. I just like their noisy look. This is the beauty of youth!

Wan Aimin smiled and said, "Brother Yang is just good at speaking, and you deserve to make a fortune!"

Yang Fei laughed and waved at her: "Sister Wan, we're leaving! Come to the countryside to have time to play."

Wan Aimin said: "I heard from Xiaojia that the art museum will open tomorrow? When Ziqiang comes back, we will go down to have fun tomorrow! I just don't know, we are going, will you welcome me?"

Yang Fei said: "Of course welcoming! The opening ceremony is so crowded!"

Wan Aimin said: "Okay, that's it."

She is also a personal talent. Although the art gallery belongs to Li Yanan, she knows that Yang Fei can come back thousands of miles to attend the ceremony. There must be a reason. Anyway, he will give Yang Fei a face, so why not do it?
Chapter completed!