Fang Zhao replied to the other side. The second uncle seemed a little excited and did not contact him in voice, but the words he sent were very happy. He also sent a photo.

Fang Zhaoneng knew from the memories left by the original owner that the second uncle looked like four people in the family, the second uncle and second aunt, and two cousins. There was another girl in that photo. When the original owner was in college, the second aunt gave birth to a little sister and is now six years old.

In the next few days, the entire department was working in a hurry and finally completed the production of the fourth movement on the 24th, which meant that the anniversary holiday of the virtual project department was about to begin. On the 25th, Fangzhao took them out for a big meal and then left each.

The poodle Fang Zhao would not take it with him, but asked Zeng Huang and Wan Yue to help take care of him.

On January 26, Fang Zhao took the car of a technician who was familiar with Zu Wen in the company. He went from Qi'an City to Yanbei City. The technician was also from Yanbei City and was just working in Qi'an City. When Zu Wen learned that Fang Zhao was going back to Yanbei, the man took the initiative to propose to take Fang Zhao's journey.

However, the final destination of the technician was not the same as Fang Zhao. One was at the city and the other was at the other end of the city. Fang Zhao refused the other party's intention of sending it directly to his home. After arriving in Yanbei City, he directly called a taxi.

"Go to Ditang Street?"

"right."

"There will be a bit congested there. There are many people recently, so it will drive slowly and the cost is relatively high." said the taxi driver.

"learn."

Fang Zhao looked out the window, the crowds were slowly moving around the streets, passing by the crowded square. For a moment, Fang Zhao felt like he had spent his whole life and returned to the starting point. If there were no end of the world, the world seemed to be like this during large festivals. It was crowded but lively, and the everywhere was full of joy.

However, that feeling soon disappeared. The end of the world that lasted for a hundred years was true, and the new era had long been replaced.

Trains are speeding on the track, and the speed in the sky is coming and going. We can't return to the origin because the world is still improving.

"Ditang Street has arrived!"

Outside, there are high-rise buildings on both sides, and residents have dense housing. The good thing is that the distance between the two buildings on the left and right is relatively large, and the streets below do not appear dim in broad daylight.

On the residential building that is nearly 100 stories high, there will be an outward corridor every five floors, which can accommodate two cars, but this is not allowed to drive quickly on it. There will be a more prominent semicircular platform on the corridor, which is a parking belt, and numbers are also written on it, indicating that this is the first parking belt on this floor.

"The twenty-fifth floor, the next parking is equipped with parking." Fang Zhao said.

The memory of the second uncle's address in my mind had long been blurred, but when I was in the phone a few days ago, the second uncle seemed to have expected that Fang Zhao might not be able to remember the address, so he sent all the specific address. Fang Zhao just needs to follow the above.

After getting off the car and paying, Fang Zhao had just taken it out of the parking lot when he saw a group of children coming over. Those on the floors were running slower and their faces were flushed. There was no way, the number of people sent to the elevator was limited, and those who could not catch up with the previous trip had to wait for the elevator to get in before entering.

Turning his head and looking behind him, Fang Zhao saw a float slowly approaching, parked where the taxi was just stopping.

Whether it is Qi'an City or Yanbei City, you can often see some cutely decorated floats running everywhere. Those are candy floats, which children like very much.

The windows opened by the float are covered with various sugars, colorful and dazzling colors, sweet and fluttering smells, and the iconic music of the candy-selling floats. Wherever you go, you will always be surrounded by children.

As soon as the float stopped, the child running in front rushed over and skillfully ordered several candy items that he liked within the purchase range. The children who ran slower behind were so anxious that they were screaming, worried that they would pick up the several items they liked.

Fang Zhao looked at the children rushing towards the float and smiled.

In his own memory, what childhood looked like, had long been blurred, but when he saw those children chasing and running, some vague memories reappeared, unclear, but remained.

I planned to lift my foot and leave it, leaving it to these children who only had sugar in their eyes, but as soon as I raised my foot, Fang Zhao saw a familiar face in the group of children.

The six-year-old girl flexibly bypassed the two "big guys" blocking her front, came to the candy-selling window, stood on tiptoe and ordered several types. The salesperson in childish candy clothes took off several types of candy from the shelves placed in the window and handed them to the little girl.

The little girl who took the candy raised her hand wearing a bear bracelet, patted her in the payment area of ​​the window, turned around and wanted to leave, but looked up nostalgically at a bear candy inserted above the window.

The sugar-selling floats in this area are placed in the place of sugar according to the consumption level of residents in this area. The more expensive ones sell less, so they are placed in a high position.

The children around were also looking at the candy above the window with jealousy, but they just enjoyed it and knew that they couldn't buy it, so the money given to them was limited.

"Give me one of that kind of sugar."

The salesperson, who was smiling at the little customers, looked up when he heard the sound and saw that it was a young man. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and took the candy he pointed at from the shelf.

The little girl who bought candy just now also looked up and then said in surprise: "Brother Zhao?"

"Fang Xiaoling?" Fang Zhao asked with his head down.

This little girl is Fang Ling, the six-year-old daughter of the second uncle's family. Because when she was born, her second uncle and second aunt heard someone ringing a bell, she gave Fang Ling this name, and her nickname was Xiao Lingling.

"I am!" Fang Ling nodded vigorously. In the past few days, her father always showed Fang Zhao's photos for them, but the photos were all before Fang Zhao went to college. Six years have passed, and there are still changes. However, Fang Ling still met the number at a glance. I don't know if she really recognized it or the child's subconscious mind that he pulled the candy buyer to the person he knew.

The children around him looked at Fang Ling enviously. It turned out to be Fang Ling's brother. Fang Ling was so happy that someone bought candy for him.

"Hello, your candy." The salesperson handed Fang Zhao the candy that had been unsealed.

Fang Ling opened her eyes wide, with a bright light flashing in her eyes, full of anticipation. Then, she saw her cousin whom she had met for the first time in six years, and took the candy she had thought about for a long time and ate it by herself.

Looking at the candy on the candy bar that had the bear's head bit off, and then looking at Fang Zhao who was eating candy, Fang Xiaoling was stunned.

The float salesman and other children around were also stunned. It turns out that this person bought candy himself?!

Under the gaze of a circle of people around, Fang Zhao calmly ate all the candy.

They also ate candy in the end of the world, but that kind of candy is completely prepared as combat supplies. It tastes bad and is so hard that it can smash walnuts. But as long as it can provide enough energy, they like it. Everything is aimed at "replenishing enough energy", so they will not care about how it tastes. Fang Zhao hasn't eaten this sugar that is purely a snack, which is full of color, fragrance and flavor.

The gummy wrapped in powdered sugar slowly melted in the mouth, and the lingering sweetness spreads with warmth, as if it dispels the cold of winter.

However, Fang Zhao just tasted something fresh and teased the child by the way. He didn't like these things very much. He glanced at Fang Xiaoling, who was stunned. Fang Zhao glanced at the car and said to the salesperson: "Does that sell it too?"

The salesperson turned his head and looked at the location Fang Zhao pointed out. There was a transparent box made of bear-like, filled with the sugar just now.

“Sell…sell.”

"I want that one."

"Ah? Oh, okay!" The salesperson brought over a box that was nearly half a meter high. "There are fifty 'little white bears' on this facade, you can count it." She didn't expect that when she came out today, she could directly sell a whole box of candy that was rare to sell for half a day!

Fang Zhao opened the box and looked at the children around him who had not left yet, "If you can line up from short to tall within ten seconds, I will give each of you one."

The little kids present had no idea of ​​ten seconds, but when they heard it was a "second" time, they started to move.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

The child who was originally close to his high school and wanted to argue because of the previous and subsequent problems, he didn't care about the argument when he heard Fang Zhao's report and quickly stood in the team.

Fang Ling looked at the team, then looked at Fang Zhao, rushed into the team with his feet, found the right place and lined up.

The salesperson in the float opened his mouth and looked at the group of children who were still crowded in the window. Within several breaths, they turned into a long strip. When the team was about to leave the parking area, they turned back and finally arranged in an "S" shape.

Some people passed by the aerial corridor on the 25th floor, and they looked here curiously. Some people in the building also opened the windows and looked here.

"…three, two, one, time is up! I'm going to review."

Fang Zhao looked at the team with a serious face, which made the children in the team nervous, fearing that he would stand in the wrong place and have no sugar to eat.

"It's OK. OK, now from the first one, come to me to get the candy."

After the thirty-two children present were divided, there were still eighteen left in the box. Fang Zhaolian handed the box to Fang Ling.

"Give it... to me?" Fang Ling was so shocked that she almost dropped the candy in her hand to the ground, "Is it really for me?"

Fang Zhao nodded, "You don't want it?"

"Yes! Thank you brother!"

Fang Ling, who hugged the box tightly, went from being stupid to being silly smirk.
Chapter completed!