"Su Xiang, you are busy until now and are tired, so let Xiaoxuan help you." Yuan Tu said with a smile.

"Then... OK." Yuan Tu spoke, Su Xiang could not refute his face.

"It's really strange. Why do I feel that Uncle San has a little bit of the meaning of "Bai Xiaosheng" now?" Su Xiang took a bowl of chicken soup handed over by Zhou Xuan, but he was thinking about this in his heart.

Su Xiang was never expected. Those "Bai Xiaosheng" were all crazy at this moment. They must have no intention of doing these Yue Lao Matchmaker's planes because Lao Zhang was dead! And it seemed very miserable!

But Su Xiang didn't know this. After dinner, he rested overnight and embarked on the road again.

After four days, Su Xiang and his party finally appeared on the mountain road to the city. Looking at the tall buildings in Cy City from afar, Su Xiang really felt like he was a trance!

"Uncle Su, the first time, I seemed to have met you here, right?" Xiao Zhi said enthusiastically at a place not far ahead.

"Well, Xiaozhi, your memory is really good." Su Xiang smiled and patted Xiaozhi's head. He also remembered that Xiaozhi and a group of friends went to the mountain to find Yuanjiabao to learn kung fu. The only one who really persisted was Xiaozhi.

"By the way, Xiaozhi, do you want to go home and have a look?" Su Xiang said with a smile.

"I can't do Uncle Su, there's nothing good to look when I go back." Xiaozhi shook his head.

"Xiao Zhi, if you leave Cy City, it will probably take some time to come back. You'd better say goodbye to your good friend... and pay a visit to your mother by the way." Su Xiang said.

"Yes." Xiaozhi nodded seriously.

Xiaozhi's home is not in the center of cy, but in a small village under cy. Su Xiang and Xiaozhi are temporarily separated from Zhou Xuan and Yuantu in cy. Yuantu has been out of touch with society for too long, so he has many things that he does not adapt to.

"Xiaozhi, do you miss home?" Su Xiang said calmly when he saw Xiaozhi staring out the window blankly, with complex glory that was not his age flowing in his eyes.

"Home? Uncle, I haven't had a home for a long time." Xiao Zhi said with his lips pursed.

Su Xiang didn't say anything but hugged Xiaozhi's shoulders. Gradually, a sour liquid soaked his clothes.

...

"Uncle, we are divided into two groups. I'll buy some flowers my mother likes. Can you go to the fruit store there to buy some fruit?" Xiaozhi looked very anxious.

"Well, okay, after buying, we will meet up here." Su Xiang took out his wallet and handed Xiaozhi two RMB 100.

"Thank you uncle! See you later!" Xiaozhi left hurriedly.

Su Xiang sighed, walked quickly to the fruit shop not far away, and said to the boss who was looking up at the TV: "Boss, how do you sell apples?"

Unexpectedly, the boss, who was 40 or 50, turned a blind eye to Su Xiang's words, was still staring at the TV.

A voice came clearly from the TV: "The Chinese representative in charge of this negotiation is Mi Xiaoya, the former general manager of Leke Company. For this negotiation, she specially rushed back from Japan. Let's ask Miss Mi Xiaoya to talk about her ideas about this negotiation..."
Chapter completed!