I became a god after resigning

Chapter 557 Shen Xinghai

Song Ci hasn't been to Feilong Town for a long time, but the town has not changed much, but there are more tourists and the green mountains in the distance have become greener.

It was spring, the grass was growing, the flowers were blooming, and there seemed to be more birds in the town.

Song Ci walked along the street with Xiao Mi Li and took a deep breath, which seemed to make him feel intoxicated with oxygen.

“The environment here is really nice.”

Listening to Song Ci praising his hometown, Xiao Mili immediately showed a happy smile.

And her smile also attracted some people's attention.

"This little girl looks like a child god from the Children's Temple."

"Yes, they are exactly the same."

"What's so strange about this? Didn't the Yaohua family look like child gods before? It is said that the third grandpa made the statue after the child of the Yaohua family."

Although Feilong Town is not big, not everyone knows Xiaomili, and only some people know about Xiaomili.

However, due to the promotion of the third grandpa, the Children's Temple has become one of the most popular temples in Feilong Town. Many people from other nearby towns come to burn incense.

In addition, the annual birthday of the Child God has become the most solemn festival in the town. The third grandpa decided to hold it every year, and hold it in a big way, and integrate it with the local tourism industry.

"If you want to eat anything, tell me and I'll buy it for you."

Xiaomi Li shook her head when she heard this.

"I don't want to eat, I want to go back to see my mother and grandma."

"Your mother should be not far ahead. She should have a stall today, right?"

Fan Yaohua has been selling Changwang Noodles on the street. She is not a lazy person. No matter it is windy or raining, unless she encounters something particularly important, she will insist on selling her stall.

"Well, she was selling things. That uncle often came to my mother's stall to eat, and my mother would talk to him for a long time."

"Really? That uncle is from your town?"

"No, I think I've seen that uncle before."

"Have you seen it? Where have you seen it?"

"When my mother went to Jiangzhou for the first time, we picked her up at the station, and that uncle was right next to her."

Song Ci also had a good memory. When she heard what she said, it seemed that there was really someone standing next to her at that time. Because the person was wearing a military uniform, he was particularly conspicuous. Song Ci was naturally more impressed.

"He's a soldier, right?"

"Yes, Brother Shenxian, do you remember him too? He is strong and tall." Xiao Mili gestured excitedly.

While the two were talking, someone seemed to finally recognize the millet grains, but they did not come forward to disturb them, but hurried forward.

Song Ci noticed it, but did not stop it. Instead, he continued to pull Xiao Mi Li forward.

Sure enough, Fan Yaohua soon appeared in their sight.

"Millet grains." Fan Yaohua squatted down and opened her arms.

"Mother."

Xiaomi Li let go of Song Ci's hand, ran over, and threw herself into Fan Yaohua's arms.

At this moment, Song Ci noticed that a man wearing a military green shirt was standing not far away, watching the scene from a distance.

Seemingly noticing Song Ci's gaze, the other party hesitated for a moment and then walked over.

"Hello, my name is Shen Xinghai, nice to meet you."

Looking at his extended hand, Song Ci shook his hand.

"Song Ci, soldier?"

"I just retired from the army this year." Shen Xinghai said. "Who are you and her?" Song Ci pointed at Fan Yaohua who was holding her daughter and whispering.

Fan Yaohua seemed to have been paying attention to them. After hearing this, without waiting for Shen Xinghai to speak, she quickly stood up and said: "Mr. Song, he is my friend."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Shen Xinghai's face when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

Song Ci looked at Shen Xinghai and said, "This must be our second meeting, right? Are you from Jiangzhou City too?"

Shen Xinghai nodded.

"Then what are your plans after you retire, or will the army provide you with placement?" Song Ci asked directly without making any detours.

"The army will arrange it for me. No, I am now a policeman stationed in Feilong Town, but I have the day off, so I am not wearing uniform."

Hearing this, Song Ci took a deep look at him. It seemed that Shen Xinghai had some background. Otherwise, this placement would not allow you to go wherever you want. Of course, it can be placed directly in the police system, and it should be good in itself.

However, Song Ci did not continue to ask, but turned to Fan Yaohua and said: "Xiaomili misses you, so I brought her back to see you."

After Song Ci finished speaking, his eyes moved down and met Xiao Mili's doubtful eyes. He blinked at her and Xiao Mili showed a shallow smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for causing you trouble." Fan Yaohua said quickly.

At this time, Shen Xinghai was a little confused. On the one hand, he was confused about the relationship between Song Ci and Fan Yaohua, and on the other hand, he was confused about the relationship between millet grains and Fan Yaohua.

He had met Fan Yaohua once at the station, and Fan Yaohua left a deep impression on him.

But even so, he just regarded Fan Yaohua as just a passer-by in his life. However, after returning to the army after the year, he has always been in love with Fan Yaohua.

Because he helped Fan Yaohua buy tickets, he knew that Fan Yaohua was from Feilong Town.

So during his break, he came to Feilong Town by accident. He wanted to just stroll around without any other ideas, but unexpectedly, he met Fan Yaohua who was selling sausage noodles on the street.

So he mustered up the courage to go forward and talk, but the stall owners around him were teasing and teasing him, letting him know that Fan Yaohua was divorced and single, which made him overjoyed.

Later, whenever there was a holiday, he would basically come to Feilong Town. After going back and forth, he gradually became familiar with Fan Yaohua.

So when he retired from the army, he specifically approached his old leader and asked him to arrange his work here.

Because of the police stationed in Feilong Town, he knew more about Fan Yaohua's situation. However, according to the information, Fan Yaohua did have a daughter, but her daughter died in an accident. Now Fan Yaohua lives with her mother.

He originally guessed that Song Ci might be Fan Yaohua's ex-husband, and Xiao Mili was her other child with her ex-husband.

But Fan Yaohua's ex-husband was a local, and Fan Yaohua's attitude towards him was not like that of her ex-husband.

That's why he was a little confused.

"Xiao Fan, there are guests at home, I will go back first."

Fan Yaohua looked a little embarrassed and said hello to Shen Xinghai, then took the millet and prepared to go back to close the stall and go home.

Song Ci nodded to Shen Xinghai and followed. At this time, Xiaomi Li, who was being pulled by her mother, couldn't help but look back at Shen Xinghai.

"Mom, do you like him very much?"

"what?"

"I said, do you like that uncle very much?"

"It's nothing, kid, don't talk nonsense." Fan Yaohua's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter if you like it. I'm just worried that he won't treat you well in the future. What if he hits you? I can't always be by your side to protect you." Xiao Mili said innocently.

Fan Yaohua was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then her eyes turned red.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the millet grains and said, "Mom doesn't like anyone. Mom only likes millet grains. It's enough for mom to have millet grains."

Xiaomi Li didn't say anything when she heard this. She just hugged her mother's neck tightly, but her eyes were full of confusion.

(End of this chapter)