Final exams are over.

Yun Hua didn't have time to get the report card, so he went to the imperial capital with Ji Yan, and of course his mother, Jiang Huanqing.

Chu Yu didn't take the report card, so he left directly.

What's more, he even packed all his luggage, and it is very likely... that he won't come back.

Yun Hua didn't know how to comfort Shen Shiying, but Shen Shiying just smiled and didn't need Yun Hua to comfort her. Instead, he said, "Huahua, I want to go to Jiang City to work in summer vacation, looking for a summer job."

"do you need my help?"

"No need." Shen Shiying smiled and shook her head, "I can do it. I can't rely on you for everything!"

Yun Hua nodded, "If you need anything, please call me immediately."

"Okay, don't worry."

The case in Jiangxi City has not yet been completed. Bo Xiyuan wants to study the psychology of group crimes and evaluate the group of people.

Bo Xiyuan stayed in Jiangxi City.

Ji Yan took Yun Hua and Jiang Huanqing to the imperial capital.

Don't worry, it's definitely fake.

It has been more than half a month since my uncle Ji Changfeng came over last time, and this half-month period can be regarded as a buffer for Jiang Huanqing.

But even so, Jiang Huanqing was still very nervous when he really wanted to go.

"Do you want to prepare some more gifts?" Jiang Huanqing couldn't help asking.

Ji Yan was helpless, "Little aunt, you don't need to prepare anything, you and Huahua are the greatest gift!"

In fact, I really don't know what gift to bring.

After all, a family like the Ji family is rich and powerful, what can they lack? What else can be rare?

What Jiang Huanqing prepared for the old man, the surviving founding father of the Ji family, was a pair of handmade cloth shoes, made by herself, the size given by Ji Yan.

For the old man, Jiang Huanqing's father, Yun Hua's grandfather also prepared a pair of handmade cloth shoes and a can of wild camellia.

The one for brother Ji Changfeng was also a can of wild camellia, and the one for sister-in-law Ge Xuan was a can of nectar tea.

These were all the things that Jiang Huanqing packed up with his own hands in the spring, and he really didn't know what to give away.

From Jiangxi City to Jiangshi Airport, until boarding the plane, Jiang Huanqing was getting more and more nervous.

Ji Yan held Jiang Huanqing's hand directly, and began to change the subject: "Little aunt, I'm afraid I won't have much free time after I return to the imperial capital. The family has already agreed, and I may soon go to a place where no shit Place... little aunt, do you remember to visit me..."

"Where are you going?" Jiang Huanqing asked hurriedly.

"I don't know, I guess it's in Jiang Province, but I'm not sure yet. The place my dad found for me must be terribly remote, and I'm afraid I won't be able to make progress in the rich town..."

Yun Hua smiled and said, "It's only in the backcountry that you can show your talent more."

"Oh, Huahua, your ideological awareness can catch up with your uncle's. Your progress is so fast."

"That is."

A few people were chatting and laughing, but Jiang Huanqing's nervousness was finally lessened.

The plane landed at the Imperial Capital Airport.

When Ji Yan took Yun Hua and Jiang Huanqing down the hanging ladder, three black cars had already arrived on the tarmac.

Next to each car stood two men in suits and leather shoes.

In front of the front car stood an old man with silver hair.

"Grandpa Cen, why are you here?" Ji Yan hurried forward, "Little aunt, this is Grandpa Cen, I told you. Grandpa Cen, this is little aunt."

The moment the old man saw Jiang Huanqing, tears welled up in his eyes, and he grabbed Jiang Huanqing's hand: "Qingqing, you are Qingqing."

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