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Chapter 946: Let's Go!

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Qiaoqiao is truly obedient when he says he is.

He said he wouldn't bring luggage, so he really only brought his phone and charger. After getting into the passenger seat, he poked his head out and smiled sweetly at the Old Song family:

"Dad, Mom, Professor Song, Professor Tang, Professor Xin, Seventh Uncle, Aunt Lianhua, Brother Yanping, Sister Tian Tian... I'm accompanying my sister to the Imperial Capital! It's not safe for a girl to go alone!"

The last line was full of a sense of security, which he probably learned from TV dramas. But Zhang Yanping couldn't help but roll his eyes:

"You can't drive either, you might as well take me, at least I can take turns driving."

Qiaoqiao became proud: "But I'm diligent! I can move boxes for my sister! Brother Yanping, you are so lazy!"

Zhang Yanping:!!! What is called lazy? Do you call this lazy? Who is more scarce, the one who works with their mind or the one who works with their strength, tell me!

And Song Tan, who only knows how to take sides, only said to Qiaoqiao: "Don't stick your head out of the car window."

Then the car started, and the dilapidated pickup roared away from the courtyard.

Clearly there were many people at home, but everyone fell silent, as if the whole courtyard had quieted down.

Qiaoqiao turned to look at her, then smiled foolishly: "No need, I know my sister is very hard-working, but when you went out before, you wouldn't come back for half a year... I can't bear to part with you."

Song Tan puffed out her chest proudly, although suppressed by the seat belt, it didn't affect her spirit:

There was inevitably some fog in the mountains in winter. The dilapidated pickup traveled through the winding roads, no longer as bumpy as before, which made Qiaoqiao, who had already held the handle in advance, a bit disappointed:

Qiaoqiao was happy: "It has to be you, Professor Xin. No wonder you've started pondering who you like most recently! Reading poetry is quite good, romantic—what poetry are you reading?"

Qiaoqiao was stunned: "Our fish aren't participating in the selection."

"The car won't jump up now..."

Yes, when she was in college, there were no young people left in the village, as those of the same age either went to school or went to work.

Qiaoqiao glanced at her and whispered: "The road is still very long, it's a bit boring, you should sleep."

Qiaoqiao thought for a while, slowed down the car, and then told him: "Never."

Gu Kang was almost unable to sit still. He twisted around in the passenger seat, sighed after a while: "Should have brought a few more fish."

Song Tan understood half of it.

In winter, the growing Gu Kang would point to her frostbitten hands and cry, saying it hurt...

But she still said helplessly: "I might be back in three or five days this time."

But Qiaoqiao's heart softened instantly.

The disappointment in his voice wasn't obvious; after all, for a child, colorful memories are enough to cover everything.

For working hard, Song Tan never refused, and nodded like a garlic press: "I can move!"

She made up her mind that she must drive carefully this time!

Gu Kang:...

Then he became a bit shy: "It's okay... you don't have to like me the most, it's fine if you like me as much as you like Dad and Mom."

He gritted his teeth and said painfully: "I can also give him a little lamb! The little lamb is so cute, he will definitely be happy."

His purity made him lose a lot, but also made him receive more love than others.

Qiaoqiao laughed: "Silly child! Okay! I'll listen to you, I like you all the same!"

In autumn, the siblings leaned against each other, quietly watching the rain eaves on the corridor.

Such a big and empty village, except for the elderly, there were only those uncles and aunts, and only Song Tan as a child...

He felt that being liked was very good.

Song Tan shook her head: "Three or five days is also a very long time! Brother Yanping said driving takes more than nine hours, it's so hard. I'll accompany my sister, so I can watch the road for her."

Parents are the bond of her kinship, and Song Tan is the sustenance of her spirit.

Qiaoqiao smiled: "Without his help, maybe our life at the beginning would have been a bit difficult."

Song Tan shook her head and took out her phone: "Professor Xin said you can read poetry when you're bored in the car."

He was a bit embarrassed: "I want to be with my sister, I don't want you to go to such a far place to work and study. After you go to school, there will be no one to play with me in the village..."

Gu Kang blushed. He was so happy and excited, his eyes filled with brilliant starlight, filled with the purest joy.

He looked very planned: "When the time comes, if you are tired of driving, you can sleep. I'll call you when there's a car coming."

However, she wanted to concentrate, but Song Tan was idle in the car and started his chatterbox mode again: "Sister, you gave the brother in the Imperial Capital so many things, do you like him very much?"

"Professor Xin said that young people are high-spirited and vigorous, you can read the poetry of the Green Lotus Sword Immortal, but you should read the poetry of Chairman Mao even more!"

As for the "liking" Song Tan mentioned, it's not the same thing as liking between men and women.

"In our family, I will always like you the most, even more than I like Dad and Mom."

"Alright, alright, little old man! Why are you worrying so much at such a young age? It's okay, I brought so many things for him! When the time comes, you work harder and help people move into the house, okay?"

Qiaoqiao nodded: "He helped me a lot, without him, maybe..." Maybe she would have been blown up right after being reborn. Even if she could cultivate, with an unstable divine sense, she would only be able to recover to normal after a few years of cultivation.

Song Tan laughed: "You think you're playing on a trampoline... First, let's agree, there's really no time to take you to play this time, sister has to be busy."

This is not a multiple-choice question, it's just an attachment to home. This attachment prompted her to remain in the new world for a hundred years, and the anchor of all her wishes is still in this hometown.

"But whatever you have at home, you will give it to him. Will you like him more than me?"

In summer, she desperately pulled back the silly baby who almost fell into the water vat.

When Song Tan was still a baby, her parents were busy in the fields, and the eight or nine-year-old Qiaoqiao brought this fair and cute child, stumbling and growing up step by step in this poor mountain village.

Qiaoqiao:... You are really a little clever ghost who dares to think and do! But your sister, although I am no longer a mortal, can't stand your companionship like this!

And Song Tan, before I hired a tutor for him, how did I know that my Song Tan was such a smart child?

Other children may also have this kind of intimacy that is like a half-body, but as they grow up, desires, hobbies, interests, studies, survival, comparisons... various pressures intertwine, eventually diluting this childhood emotion.

Song Tan shook his head embarrassedly: "That brother helped so much, but sister, you don't like him that much, he will be sad. Our family's fish is delicious, if brother eats the fish, maybe he won't be sad..."

And our family is so poor and fragile, we can't afford such consumption and rumors...

But Qiaoqiao won't, and Gu Kang won't either. ===== CHAPTER 947 =====

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