Ever since her parents had an accident and Li Xinyuan moved to live with Zhuo Ziyuan, she has never been back home.

When I opened the door, there was a smell of dust. They didn't use sheets or other cloth to cover the furniture before leaving, so there was a layer of dust everywhere on the table, electrical appliances, and sofa.

Li Xinyuan's eyes were very red, but she did not cry out. She suddenly felt that this home was so far away from her, a little strange, and the dust sealed her memory.

Li Xinyuan found a rag and started cleaning. As the dust was wiped away, her memory became clearer. Her father taught her to draw, she taught Zhuo Ziyuan to draw, her mother taught her musical instruments and singing, and she taught Zhuo Ziyuan to read music.

, play the piano.

The scene where the parents were happy when they learned that their painting had won the prize, the scene where the mother hated iron when she failed to learn the guqin, and the scene where the family was having a quiet meal.

The memories of these scenes came back like a tide as the dust was wiped away. Unknowingly, Li Xinyuan had tears streaming down her face.

Zhuo Ziyuan just accompanied Li Xinyuan silently, cleaning up the rooms together, starting from the living room, cleaning up one room after another. He was also a little sad and a little guilty. He thought about the question again, was it his own appearance?

, it was like the butterfly effect that caused the car accident of Li Guoqing and his wife.

If it hadn't been for his appearance, Li Xinyuan might not have been admitted to the same high school as him, and Li Guoqing and his wife might not have accompanied Li Xinyuan to the city that day, and such a tragedy might not have happened.

However, when I think about this question now, I can't find the answer at all. What's the difference between yes or no? Isn't it because of myself that I don't care about Li Xinyuan? That's impossible.

All Zhuo Ziyuan can do now is take good care of Li Xinyuan. No matter what his future path is, he must let Li Xinyuan live a happy life and do whatever she wants. He has shouldered this responsibility for himself.

Zhuo Ziyuan saw Li Xinyuan's state, but he did not comfort her. Many things cannot be forgotten. Everyone has seven emotions and six desires. Parental love is not so easy to give up. A few words of comfort may have some effect.

effect, but more importantly, I am strong from within and find the motivation to live again.

Who hasn’t learned to be strong while getting hurt?

At this time, Zhuo Ziyuan just chose to accompany her quietly, so that she could rely on him when she was sad.

Zhuo Ziyuan didn't want Li Xinyuan to feel the same loneliness as himself. Li Xinyuan often dreamed of her parents, so why didn't she dream of her daughter? Li Xinyuan still had herself to talk to and rely on, but what about herself? Who could she tell her loneliness to?

I can only rely on those paintings to express my thoughts.

Zhuo Ziyuan sometimes even wonders whether she should maintain her previous marriage, but why would it be necessary to continue such a marriage? It would also be unfair to her. Zhuo Ziyuan knew that she was not happy after getting married, and he was tired of it.

How could such a life give her happiness?

There is no way to adjust this kind of mentality. And even if you keep the original marriage, the one who is born must be that lovely elf. Let her live a good life in another time and space. Let the longing accompany you, let yourself

Never forget where you came from and why worry about where you are going.

The two were cleaned very carefully. After a long time, Zhuo Ziyuan called his mother and said a voice. He didn't go back to eat at noon meal. Let them stay.

Finally, they cleaned the study and took out the instruments left by Li Xinyuan's mother. They wiped it carefully, and Li Xinyuan practiced one by one.

"Let's talk about Xiao Aojiang again. There may be no chance to talk about in this room in the future." Zhuo Ziyuan didn't want Li Xinyuan to be silent.

"Well." Li Xinyuan responded and picked up the bamboo flute left by Li Xiaomei.

Zhuo Ziyuan also adjusted Guqin.

The two slowly started the ensemble, and Zhuo Ziyuan felt that this performance was different from the future. If the previous performance was the sense of intentions on the rivers and lakes, there was a little bit of small in the current song.

It is said that the previous performance was on the road of rivers and lakes, but now it has lived in the countryside, recalling the past.

This feeling is minimal, I don't know if it is the relationship between mood, or really have mixed these emotions in my own piano skills.

At the end of the song, Zhuo Ziyuan felt refreshing, and the sadness of the past was expressed with the song.

Li Xinyuan also felt that she was resurrected again. She knew that her parents would still be a deep memory of her heart, but the future life needs to go with Zhuo Ziyuan to laugh at the road. This road will be very long and long.

"Ziyuan, accompany me to worship my parents, okay?" Li Xinyuan looked at Zhuo Ziyuan and said seriously.

"Of course, but first of all, let's go home for dinner first. We must not be hungry." Zhuo Zi said with a smile. He saw the light on Li Xinyuan's face, and the light of hope.

Step, one day, Li Xinyuan can face all this frankly.

"It's really a little hungry, then let's go home for dinner." Li Xinyuan said with a smile, took the lead in walking out of the study, and walked out of the house.

Zhuo Ziyuan followed him happily. The lively and cute girl should be able to come back without too long.

At this time, it was already more than 1 pm. When walking on the road, Zhuo Ziyuan received a call from Lu Tao. He had already investigated the relevant information.

"President Zhuo, I have checked it clearly. At present, we may not be able to register the security company and the investigation office. The country currently does not allow privately to establish such a company." Lu Tao said on the phone

"Oh? Let's talk about it, what's the specific problem."

"Security Company must be established by the Ministry of Public Security, and they are supervised by them, and the company's business direction requirements are very strict. The person in charge of the company has to undergo severe review. We do not have a certain background. It is impossible

The office, the state does not allow such a office to register. The existing ones exist long ago, and there are some people who sell dog meat to sell dog meat. We have to register. "

"This is a bit troublesome." Zhuo Ziyuan thought about it.

"President Zhuo, I think, we are a bit tipped. We have to achieve the goal you want. We don't have to build such a company. We can set up a security department under the Wanjia Chain Convenience Store.

The establishment of the security department will not organize it. As long as we are not profitable, we can do it. "Lu Tao suggested on the phone. Obviously, the countermeasures he also considered after knowing that he could not establish a company.

Zhuo Ziyuan slapped his head, "Yeah, why do you have to establish a company? Just set up a security department. You really woke up the dreamer with just one word. That's it."

Having made up his mind, Zhuo Ziyuan was about to go home and discuss the matter with Zhao Qiang.

Zhuo's father has also come back, and the family has nothing to do. Zhuo's father and Zhao Qiang do not stay at home, and Zhao Qiang does not come often. He usually does not stay at Zhuo Ziyuan's house, but goes back to his own home.

They are visiting each other now. Zhuo's father is already familiar with some businesses in the town. He often visits some stores, such as furniture stores, etc., so no one often visits them, so he just stops by to chat and play cards.

Something like that.

Men always like to wander around, which Zhuo Ziyuan doesn't like and is not good at.

Zhuo Ziyuan and Li Xinyuan were eating the food that Zhuo's mother and Zhao Lan helped to heat. Zhao Lan was doing winter vacation homework on the other side of the table, and Zhuo's mother was still busy behind. Zhuo Ziyuan sometimes couldn't understand that there was so much at home.

Is it possible to be busy with many things? I always feel like my mother is busy all the time.

"Lan'er, how was your score in the final exam this time?" Looking at Zhao Lan doing his homework, Zhuo Ziyuan suddenly realized that he had never cared about Zhao Lan's study situation before. Thinking of this today, he asked.

"It's okay, there are 18 students in the class." Zhao Lan raised his head and answered happily.

"Are you quite happy that you got 18th place in the exam?" Zhuo Ziyuan joked.

"Yes, there are only 25 students in the midterm exam. They have made so much progress." Zhao Lan said with a proud look on his face.

Zhuo Ziyuan felt like a crow was flying over his head. He was admitted to a class of 18. You can still be so happy and convinced. If this continues, if you keep this term, whether you can get into college will be a problem.

In this day and age, going to university is quite rare in rural areas. Zhuo Ziyuan remembered that in the village, he was the only one of his generation to go to university, and he was also the first college student in the village. Those who could be admitted to university in the future,

He should be a child five or six years younger than himself.

However, Zhao Lan is only in fifth grade now, and her living and educational conditions are much better than her previous ones. As long as she is willing to work hard and work hard, there should be no problem.

"Your sister Yuan'er and I are both in the top three of our class in school. With your grades like this, you have to work hard. You will go to college in the future." Zhuo Ziyuan gave her a blow.

"I know that my brother and sister are very good at school. Can you give me some guidance? Some teachers have said it, but I don't understand it very well and I don't dare to ask the teacher." Zhao Lan looked at Zhuo Ziyuan expectantly.

"Okay, this winter vacation, we are all living at home. If you have any questions, just ask Yuan'er. Yuan'er, Lan'er's tutoring will be left to you." Zhuo Ziyuan was going to find something for Li Xinyuan to do.

"No problem, I will be a teacher again." Li Xinyuan said with a smile.

"Sister Yuan'er has also tutored others before?" Zhao Lan asked curiously.

"Well, I was a teacher for Brother Ziyuan, and I taught him painting and piano at the beginning." Li Xinyuan said proudly.

"Really, Sister Yuan'er is so powerful, can you teach me some lessons?" Zhao Lan hit the snake and followed it with a stick.

"No problem, but first, your academic performance must improve. Let me tell you, when I was teaching Brother Ziyuan at that time, Brother Ziyuan was..."

Li Xinyuan told Zhao Lan about the previous things. Zhao Lan also listened seriously. When he talked about the fun places, he laughed.
Chapter completed!