Chapter 208: Because I like warmth, 12

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When I arrived in Beichuan, it was a few days later.
Beichuan did not have much change, and it was the same as before, looking at it, a jagged building that was overturned by frost and snow.
Following the direction of childhood memories, I bypassed several intersections and finally got out of the carriage. When I saw that the government still appeared in front of the original appearance, the number of people was stunned.
She still remembers being called back to the palace at the age of ten. Since then, she has never returned to Beichuan. Later, she has turned upside down. She always thought that Beichuan had changed, and the government would not be the same as before.
However, the government has stood there intact, without any change.
Xuan was a bit sore when he was on the 9th: "I thought that the government had been taken up by people..."
The number of warmth also nodded, and some of them slammed forward, and the gate of the government suddenly opened, and an old man in a gray cloth came out with a broom.
The old man looked up and saw the two people who appeared in front of him. Several people were stunned.
"Small warm?" When the old man trembled and shouted his name, it was already tears.
A few warm runs ran over the old man, sucked his nose and shouted: "Chen Bo, I am back."
She grew up, and the most eaten was the food made by Ache and Chen Bo, especially Chen Bo, who took care of her from an early age.
The reason why Chen Bo was so excited was that there was a reason. He thought that after the death of Qingguo, the number of warmth followed, so when the number of warm and Xuanji appeared again in the eyes of the elderly, the elderly could not be excited.
Chen Bo let go of her, only to notice that her right hand was plastered, and suddenly frowned. "What happened to your hand? Who hurt you?"
Mentioning this, Xuan Jiu, who stood on the side, couldn't help but screamed, what was being said, the number of warmth had already opened his mouth: "Fracture, the plaster will be removed in these two days, nothing."

Chen Bo could hear that she was wronged. He raised the child with one hand and naturally knew what she was wronged with. But when she saw that the number of warmth did not want to mention the sad thing, Chen Bo did not have a problem. She patted them and said, "The advanced goes to the house, and the outside is cold."
Xuan Jiu should have a cry, "The princess you first went with Chen Bo, I unloaded my luggage."
Into the palace, the vast courtyard, all the grass and wood, are all familiar with her.
A few warm warm light rushed to what, went to the old banyan tree, the swings slightly under the thick branches, a few warm hands to touch the re-woven vine cane.
"Last year, the swing was blown up by the wind, and Ache re-does it again." Chen Bo said to her.
A few warm eyes but a stagnation, turned to see Chen Bo: "Ache ... come back?"
Chen Bo nodded and said: "Ache will come back to see this old thing from time to time, help to manage the ups and downs of the government. When the Qing Dynasty died, Achi recovered Beichuan. At that time... we all thought that you are warming up. ...Ache was sick for a while, if he knew that you were still alive... I would be very happy..."
Therefore, it is Ache that makes the government as intact as ever.
The number of warmth grabbed the edge of the rattan, and it was stunned.
"How are you still standing here, go in!" Xuan Jiu unloaded the luggage and hurriedly called them back to the house.
Into the head of the temple, Chen Bo poured a cup of hot water for them, and saw that the two children were all back, and the heart was very gratified.