Gu Qingsong, who was being missed by his wife, was on his way to the south.

There were five people in their group, led by Gu Qingsong, who went to Shenzhen.

I wonder what new gadgets will be available in Shenzhen this year. It would be great if there were any portable items that are in high demand in the north.

Filled with longing for the South, the group sat in the swaying vehicle, munching on the steamed buns and flatbreads they had brought with them, occasionally exchanging teacups and taking a few sips of hot water.

Gu Qingsong quickly ate his dry rations and wiped his hands clean.

He sat down in the corner, took out the one-inch photo of Lin An'an that he always carried with him, and gently stroked it with care.

"Brother Gu, is this your wife?"

Li Dazhu moved closer to Gu Qingsong and asked with a grin.

Li Dazhu is Li Hongjun's cousin.

A few years ago, my father fell off a mountain and became paralyzed, my mother was sick, and we had several younger siblings to support. We really couldn't go on living like this.

Through Li Hongjun's introduction, I started working with Gu Qingsong, and it has been more than three years now.

Li Dazhu is a clever and reliable person. So when Gu Qingsong was assigning personnel, he added Li Dazhu to the team, intending to take him to the south to take a look.

When Gu Qingsong got married, Li Dazhu happened to be out of town and didn't get to see Lin An'an.

When he returned, he heard that Brother Gu had gotten married to a beautiful young woman who had been sent to the countryside during the Cultural Revolution. Li Dazhu was extremely curious, but he never had the chance to meet her.

Now when I see the photo, I can't help but squint and lean closer to look at it.

Before he could even get a good look at the photo, Brother Gu took it back.

Li Dazhu sighed in frustration, only to see Gu Qingsong give him a cold glance.

Li Dazhu immediately composed himself and sat up straight.

"Don't look around if you have nothing to do, go eat your steamed bun."

"Received!" Li Dazhu immediately picked up the half-eaten steamed bun in his hand and took a big bite.

The others laughed and joked when they saw his cowardly appearance.

Gu Qingsong carefully placed the photo back into his inner chest pocket and then cautiously pressed it against his chest.

His wife should be up by now, I wonder what she's doing. He wasn't home last night, did she kick off the covers while she was sleeping?

The couple started missing each other after only one day apart.

Lin An'an was absent-minded all morning.

Even though Gu Qingsong usually goes out to work during the day and isn't home, something just feels different.

In the afternoon, Lin An'an decided to find something to do.

While her child was napping, Lin An'an took out her "long-forgotten" books and sat down at her desk to start reading seriously.

After reading for a while, I raised my hand to glance at the watch on my wrist.

After repeating this several times, Lin An'an became a little discouraged.

Studying is such a chore!

I originally planned to pass the time by studying, but unexpectedly, time seemed to be passing even more slowly.

Sigh, who can understand the suffering of a struggling student when it comes to academics!

After persisting for a while, Lin An'an almost cried.

In my past life, I had no choice but to study so hard that I had to hang myself from the rafters and prick my thigh with an awl to force myself to get into university. Only I know how much suffering I endured during that time.

I finally graduated, why do I have to start all over again in this life?

Hearing the child's whimpering as he woke up from his nap, Lin An'an breathed a sigh of relief, happily put down her book, and ran towards the child.

I'm finally free.

It's not that she doesn't want to continue learning; it's that her little ones are calling for her.

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