There's a gust of wind coming from the south

With Sheng Qingfeng's instruction, Shen Shi had the absolute say in the management of the restaurant.

Kuang You didn't show too much personal emotion on this matter, and Mu Sheng accepted it all.It's just that since then, he has deliberately distanced himself from everyone, and even stopped showing up in restaurants.

No one knew what Kuang You was doing, and Shen Shi didn't bother to care about him, but was busy with making connections with the tour group.

Boss Jiang acted quickly, and sent the first group to Ancheng not long after returning to Chengdu.

Shen Shi recruited several chefs who were specialized in cooking Ancheng's traditional cuisine, so that the tourists in the tour group could eat comfortably.

'Welcome' has thus successfully gained an excellent reputation.

Luo Xuntuo's relationship helped Shen Shi find a suitable place to store books temporarily in the old city - the underground storage room in the military hospital.

It was a former air-raid shelter and was originally intended to be an event center.But it was never used, it was just empty there, absolutely safe.

Shen Shi thanked Luo Xun, and took advantage of the time when the old library was not yet open, together with Nanfeng, they moved all the orphan copies in the basement to the storage room.As for the "Cold Sandalwood Freedom Picture", Shen Shi put it in his home and kept it close to him.

During this period, Shen Shi also took time to take Xiaotu to Tancheng to meet the psychiatrist friend of White Hedgehog.Unexpectedly, this doctor is actually a great beauty.

Her surname is Ding, her name is Ding Peng, and she looks much smaller than the white hedgehog.Xiaotu likes Dr. Ding very much and is very talkative.But after some conversations, Dr. Ding still found that Xiaotu's psychological trauma has not been healed.Subconsciously, she still couldn't face up to Huang Mao's departure.

"Psychological intervention is not effective once, but a long process. In the future, you may have to bring her to me frequently." Ding Peng explained to Shen Shi while flipping through Xiaotu's case.

"Doctor Ding, is my sister okay?"

Ding Pengyang raised his eyebrows: "Everyone's treatment effect is different. But I think Xiaotu's cooperation is quite high, and as he matures, he may gradually open up to this matter. Generally speaking, it should be More optimistic."

"You bothered so much!"

Ding Peng smiled and said, "It should. By the way, what kind of person is that 'Brother Huang Mao'?"

Shen Shi thought for a moment, then said softly: "A very real person."

……

On the way to bring Xiaotu back to Ancheng, Shen Shi even took her to play in the Hantan Temple of Yueluo Mountain for a day.The little rabbit didn't come out for a long time to let the wind go, and it really ran around like a hare all the way, so excited.

Wu Nian'en's face was obviously much ruddy, and he had grown a white beard, looking like a fairy.

Shen Shi witnessed the miracle happening before his eyes, and he was very excited.He told Wu Nian'en about opening the old library to the public and attracting many tourists to learn about the history of the Wu family.

He said that he has been lazy since he arrived at Hantan Temple, and the memoirs are almost moldy in the house.In this way, Wu Juren's story has already spread to the outside world, even without self-promotion.This is the history of Anseong, which should be known to everyone.

For this trip, Nanfengyuan will also go with him.But Xie Wanyun and Zhang Ran were about to go north to participate in the finals of the singer competition, and they caught up with Xie Wanyun's birthday.After thinking about it, Nanfeng finally decided to stay and celebrate Ms. Xie's birthday.

After all, their mother and son had rarely been able to accompany each other on each other's birthdays before.Everything seems to be going in a good direction.

……

On Xie Wanyun's birthday, she changed into a red dress and went out to perm her hair.Leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth, there are various styles.Zhang Ran was dumbfounded by looking at it directly.

"How is it, beautiful?"

Xie Wanyun smiled at Zhang Ran, Zhang Ran stuttered for a long time before stammering: "Good, so beautiful!"

After hearing the praise, Xie Wanyun beamed, humming a song and trotting all the way to the kitchen, looking at Nanfeng who was busy with himself inside.

"Son, look at me, do I look like a star?"

Nanfeng was concentrating on stewing red date chicken soup according to the recipe, and waved Xie Wanyun not to block him.Xie Wanyun threw a stick in front of Nanfeng domineeringly, insisting on making him praise her.

"Meimeimei, you are the most beautiful." Nanfeng was so annoyed by her that he lost his temper, and kept saying perfunctory.

Without waiting for Nan Feng's voice to finish, Xie Wanyun screamed "Ah----!!!".The spatula in Nanfeng's hand almost fell to the ground in fright.

"What are you doing?!" Nan Feng frowned and complained.

"I'm so happy!!!" Xie Wanyun yelled and turned around in a circle, and the red skirt bloomed like rose petals.She yelled, "I'm so happy—! I'm so happy—! Do you think I'll be popular? Will I?!"

Hearing Xie Wanyun's shout, Zhang Ran thought the mother and son were arguing in the kitchen again, so he ran over in a hurry, but Xie Wanyun grabbed his neck.

"Xiao Ranzi, what do you think our combination will be called in the future?! How about Wan Yun and Ran?!"

Nan Feng just wanted to laugh at her lack of creativity when he heard the name, when he heard Zhang Ran flattering him: "It sounds good! Let's call it this!"

Xie Wanyun strangled Zhang Ran's neck and put it in his arms, Nan Feng's face turned dark instantly.

"cough."

Nanfeng coughed deliberately, reminding Zhang Ran to be careful.Zhang Ran immediately blushed and took a step back, looking a little at a loss.

Through this period of contact, Nanfeng knew that Zhang Ran was an honest person, and he didn't want to make things too difficult.He tried his best to soften his tone, and said, "The meal is almost ready, you go outside and wait."

"Let's go, let's go outside! Son has worked hard!" Xie Wanyun said while pushing Zhang Ran to the living room.

After a while, the beautiful melody came from the living room again.Accompanied by the sound of guitar playing, it was Xie Wanyun's sweet singing voice.

"There are clouds made of rain in the wind

a cloud made of rain

The heart of the cloud is full of rain

Didi is all about you

There is a cloud made of rain in the wind

a cloud made of rain

The cloud breaks my heart in the wind

I don’t know where it’s going to go.”

……

A sad love song was sung by Xie Wanyun a little lightly, and Nanfeng unconsciously hummed along as he lifted the lid of the soup casserole.

If there is a mirror at this time, he will be surprised by the smile on his face.

……

"Dinner's ready!" Xie Wanyun helped Nanfeng bring out food from the kitchen and put it on the table, and took out a few cans of pre-frozen beer from the refrigerator.

After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that female celebrities would get a little belly after drinking beer, so they ran downstairs in a hurry and brought up a bottle of red wine in the store.

"Cheers! Happy birthday to me!"

The three of them sat around the table and had a toast.

This was the first time Nanfeng and Zhang Ran sat at the same table for dinner.

Zhang Ran carefully put a piece of steamed fish in his mouth, widened his eyes and sincerely praised: "It's really delicious!"

There was an awkward silence.

Just when Xie Wanyun wanted to use laughter to alleviate the embarrassment, Nanfeng said softly: "Eat more if it tastes good."

Zhang Ran's eyes widened, and he nodded vigorously: "En! En!"

Nanfeng helped Xie Wanyun and Zhang Ran add more wine to the cup, and raised it to Xie Wanyun: "This cup, I wish my mother a happy birthday. The longer you live, the younger you will be!"

"Ah?! Oh! Thank you, son!" Xie Wanyun seldom heard beautiful words from Nanfeng, so he quickly picked up his glass and clinked with him.After drinking a cup, the circles of his eyes are already red.

Nanfeng clinked glasses with Zhang Ran again: "I treated you badly before, sorry."

After saying this, Nan Feng took the lead in raising his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Zhang Ran swallowed his saliva and stammered: "No, it doesn't matter." As he spoke, he also drank the wine in one gulp.

"The third cup, I wish you all the best in the competition and success in chasing your dreams."

Both Xie Wanyun and Zhang Ran were both excited and moved by Nanfeng's actions, and raised their glasses to each other: "The competition went well, and the pursuit of dreams was successful!"

The moment the wine glasses collided, the previous contradictions and misunderstandings also dissipated.

Xie Wanyun couldn't help but wonder in her heart, did God finally open her eyes to her.

……

This meal lasted from noon to night, and in the end only Xie Wanyun drank too much.

They were going north by train in the early morning of the next day, so Zhang Ran left first to go back and pack his luggage.

"Nanfeng, please check the time. We are on the train at five o'clock in the morning." Zhang Ran turned to look at Xie Wanyun who was lying on the sofa with a smirk, and confessed worriedly.

Nanfeng nodded: "Don't worry."

Zhang Ranyu looked at Nanfeng for a while, then suddenly opened his arms and hugged him: "Thank you for letting Sister Wanyun go after her dreams, Nanfeng."

Nan Feng was stiffened by this hug, pulled the corners of his mouth and tried to show an approachable smile, and said to Zhang Ran: "My mother is always reckless, and I need you to take care of me when I go out."

Zhang Ran nodded vigorously: "Don't worry!"

After Zhang Ran left, Nanfeng cleared the dining table first, then took out the suitcase from the cabinet and began to help Xie Wanyun pack the luggage one by one.

A pair of slender and white hands came from behind to wrap around his neck, and then pressed his whole body over.

"Xie Wanyun, don't make trouble." Nanfeng was folding clothes, and patted Xie Wanyun's hand to make her stay aside.

Xie Wanyun was lying on Nanfeng's back, and the red lips near her ears smelled of red wine.

"Son... that day when you went to visit your father in Liu County, that boy Shen Shi told me that he liked you... I didn't know what he meant by liking you at the time. .”

Nanfeng didn't expect that Xie Wanyun would suddenly talk about Shen Shi with him, and the movements of his hands froze subconsciously, Xie Wanyun noticed it.

Xie Wanyun smiled, but did not let go of Nanfeng's hand.She said softly: "Later you were injured, and I saw his nervous look, and only then did I understand the meaning of that phrase of liking."

Xie Wanyun lifted her skirt, squatted down beside Nanfeng, and met his dodging eyes.

"You...do you also like Shen Shi?"

The room became very quiet for a while, except for the "tick" sound of the clock on the wall.

I don't know how long it took before Nanfeng let out a soft "hmm" in a barely audible voice.

"Sure enough..." Xie Wanyun closed his eyes and smiled.

There was another long silence after this.

Before Nanfeng had time to figure out how to explain to Xie Wanyun, he was hugged into a warm embrace by the other party.

Xie Wanyun's body exuded a faint fragrance, which was the smell in memory.

She patted Nan Feng's back up and down like coaxing a child, and said softly in his ear: "Congratulations, you have found someone you really love. Bless you, son. "

To be honest, Nan Feng thought about countless ways of Xie Wanyun's behavior after he knew his relationship with Shen Shi.

Crying, swearing, sneering... But I didn't expect it to be like this.

"Be obedient and wait for me to come back, and then call Shen Shi home. I still have something to say to him."

"it is good."

Xie Wanyun held up Nanfeng's face and looked at him with gentle eyes: "If he dares to wrong my precious son in the future, I will kill him."

Nan Feng lowered his head and smiled, and said, "Okay."

……

At three o'clock in the morning, Nanfeng woke up Xie Wanyun, who was sleeping lightly on the sofa, and took her suitcase to the station.

Nanfeng's house was closer to the train station, and Zhang Ran hadn't come when he arrived.

In the middle of the night, it began to rain sporadicly. Nan Feng was afraid that Xie Wanyun would catch a cold, so he took off his coat and put it on her body.

"It's too boring in the waiting room. I'll wait on the platform. You go back first, son." Xie Wanyun waved to Nanfeng.

Nanfeng: "It's cold outside."

"It's only inside!" Xie Wanyun retorted with a pout.

Nanfeng looked at Xie Wanyun, worried and said, "Are you sober?"

"Just kidding, of course I'm awake! Your mother and I are huge! Come back quickly, go back to sleep."

"When you get there, remember to call me."

"I know." Xie Wanyun opened his arms and hugged Nanfeng, and said with emotion, "Speaking of which, this is the first time you have seen me off at the station."

Nanfeng patted Xie Wanyun on the back, and sure enough the station is a sad place.

"Okay! Remember to tell that brat Shen Shi, I still have something to tell him when I get back!"

"Okay, let's go."

"Kiss one?"

"move."

"Then I'll kiss you! What!" Xie Wanyun kissed Nanfeng, turned around and walked towards the platform while pulling the suitcase.

"mom."

Nanfeng called Xie Wanyun to stop, then paused when she turned her head, and then slowly raised his hand to imitate the other person and kissed her.

Xie Wanyun stretched out her hand in surprise, pretending to catch Nanfeng's kiss, and placed it on her chest.

"Goodbye—! Son!"

Nanfeng didn't leave the train station until he watched Xie Wanyun push open the heavy wooden door of the waiting room and disappear through the ticket gate.

He looked at the light rain falling from the sky, and Xie Wanyun's words, "Bless you, son" were still echoing in his ears.

Nanfeng smiled and quickened his pace of the return journey.

……

On an empty platform in the middle of the night, Xie Wanyun stood under the dim light with a satchel on his back and a red dress.

She put the suitcase aside, raised her wrist to look at her watch from time to time, and looked around again.Then he frowned and blamed Zhang Ran for not coming.

In the hazy night rain, a figure came from a distance from the direction of the train track.He lowered his head and wore a black plastic raincoat.

Xie Wanyun looked at the man with her head, but couldn't see the man's face clearly.She couldn't help but went forward, trying to see if the person who came was Zhang Ran.

I saw the man walking towards Xie Wanyun in a hurry, with one hand hidden behind his back.

Just as Xie Wanyun went to greet this person, what suddenly appeared in front of her was a strange face.

When the sharp pain came from his chest, Xie Wanyun's last thought was "Am I still in time for the competition?"

She fell slowly behind her, and what was fixed in front of her eyes was the fine autumn rain falling under the street lamp.

Someone seemed to be singing a familiar melody again.

"There is a cloud made of rain in the wind

a cloud made of rain

The heart of the cloud is full of rain

Didi is all about you

There is a cloud made of rain in the wind

a cloud made of rain

The cloud breaks my heart in the wind

I don't know where it will blow

Blow, blow, blow the flowers

I can't find a trace of pity

Float, float, fly thousands of miles

Waiting hard for your return date

Whenever it rains again

There is a cloud made of rain in the wind

Whenever I think of you again

There is a cloud made of rain in the wind

......"

Twenty minutes later, Luo Xun received an emergency report that a homicide occurred at Ancheng Railway Station.

He led a team to patrol the surrounding area overnight, and finally caught the murderer and robber in the woods not far from the railway track.

The man said that what he wanted was the satchel on the woman's body, but unexpectedly he stabbed her to death.

……

That night, Shen Shi also had a nightmare.When he woke up from his dream covered in sweat, the sky had already turned pale.

The room was very stuffy due to the rain, so he got up and wanted to go out to smoke a cigarette.But at the moment when he didn't want to open the door, a figure suddenly fell straight towards him.

"Nanfeng?!" Shen Shi hurriedly reached out to catch it.

When meeting Nan Feng's gaze, Shen Shi was startled.

At this time, Nan Feng's eyes were out of focus, and his lips were pale.It was as if something was stuck in his throat, but he just couldn't get it out.

Shen Shi hastily hugged Nan Feng tightly, and couldn't stop comforting him: "Nan Feng, it's okay, it's okay."

Nan Feng blankly pushed Shen Shi away with his hands, his fingers could still make Shen Shi feel icy cold even through his clothes.

He looked at Shen Shi, licked his lips several times, and then said softly in a doubtful tone: "Brother Shi...my mother, is it gone?"