Returning to the Homeland

"Finally back ~" Ye Han Su with cute lolita dress steps into the cold in front of the river, the river feels cool and cold, while very enjoyable to stetch her arms, looks like a cat under the sun in the warm sun.."Ye Han Su, why are you run to the river! Put away your own thing as soon as possible!" Far away, slightly wroth was feeding through the noise, piercing sound waves to pass, leaves the cold side of dismay and step back feet in the river, and reply: "hey, I am coming back!"

                  

"Su !" Sound some more rush, Su strides forward, run away from the marshland then to the flower market around, and bursts of waves will be rolling throw behind. Eight years later, there have not changed,su with their mother Yuanqing finishing the store, while lamenting.

                             

Little store in this bird market was organized by the su's grandparents where he run the flowers business, since su was in primery school her parents move from the bird market . years later, su’s grandparentd have successively passed away and the family have no connect with the bird market nymore. Until six months ago, the home had to make another turn of events leaves the mother of the su back to here for many years to regain the business.

"Eh " Ye Han Su surprised picked up a photograph from the ground. This picture from a book falls into floriculture, and photos of several children playing among the flowers, the cheerful sound of exasperation from the yellowed picture seems to go through. Everyone are all the same.  Su can not help herself to missing the intimacies and showes a trace of smile, but -

"Do not mingled with the children!"

"This is what they give you ,get over of them!"

Parents called su from the memory of the cold days, bring the impression that bit pleased denied to dry clean net.

                                                       

Can not let my mother see this picture yet. Ye Han Su said secretly, quietly close up photos. "In thinking " Su Han Ye found what seemed to pay attention, Yuanqing asked. "Ah, nothing." Su Han Ye possession of a good photo, the book will be hand stacked together. "Well, I rest on it." Yuanqing Ye Han Su, who took over from finishing the object.