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Chapter 2848 Qiao's house is his home

After breakfast, Josnian drove to the suburbs of New York.

In the spring, flowers bloom in the suburbs, and the colors are dazzling. There are also many butterflies and bees in the fields outside the suburbs, but there are few pedestrians and fewer vehicles.

Josnian parked the car on the side of the field, leaned against the car door, his slender legs slightly crossed, and squinted his eyes at the vast scenery.

The refreshing breeze blows on the body, which is very comfortable, and the sun is not too strong. This season is very suitable for outings.

Josnian wanted to stay in a deserted place for a while.

At such moments, the heart rate is steady.

The breeze swept across his face, and his pupils were full of spring colors.

He stood like this, tirelessly.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and entered a series of numbers that were once very familiar.

After pressing the dial button, his fingers trembled slightly.

It seemed like a century had passed, and a childish voice came from the other end: "Hey, who are you?"

"Ride a sail."

"Dad..." The other end shouted one word in surprise, and then hung up the phone with a "click".

Josnian was surprised.

He didn't expect that Qiao Chengfan's first reaction was to hang up the phone on him.

He called again, but this time no one answered.

No matter how many times he called, the other party would no longer answer his calls.

Josnian felt a little sad. When he sent Qiao Chengfan abroad, the little guy was somewhat resentful towards him. Now, he probably doesn't want to recognize him anymore.

He put away his phone and rubbed his temples, his eyes filled with a dim light.

Three days later.

Josnian left New York.

He sent a text message to inform Cheng Yuzhi, but Cheng Yuzhi did not come to see him off.

He was holding his suitcase alone, just like many ordinary business trips, walking alone in the airport and walking among the crowd.

New York - Beijing.

He had been to New York many times on business trips. At that time, whenever he was about to return to China, he would feel a sense of belonging in his heart.

Qiao Zhai is his home.

Although he would not call home when he was on a business trip, when he returned to the capital from a business trip, the first place he went to was always Qiao Zhai.

Josnian went to the waiting room, sat at the table in silence, and ordered a cup of coffee.

He leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and rested his mind.

At this moment, he always felt that time had not gone far, as if it was still many years ago.

It was as if he could see the people he wanted to see as soon as he got off the flight.

The aroma of coffee wafts around my hand, spring is still here.



Qingshan Village.

After He Jiaye left, all the work of teaching children in the orphanage fell on Ye Jiaqi's shoulders.

Although there are not many children, their ages vary, so she is still quite tired. Fortunately, winter has passed, spring has come, and life is quite comfortable.

Little Yuzi has learned to play by herself. She is a familiar person and is happy to play with anyone in the village.

On this day, she was in the classroom, and Principal Wang's wife walked around the village holding the little pomelo.

Zhuo Yuanhang happened to go out. When he saw little Yuzi, he opened his arms and said, "Uncle, hug me."

"Uncle." Little Youzi called out in a sweet voice, and followed Zhuo Yuanhang's example, opening her arms.

There are very few young people in the village, so Xiaoyouzi likes Zhuo Yuanhang especially.
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