The children scrambled out of the car and rushed into the yard.
Under the eaves stood a girl with a delicate face and simple attire, yet she exuded a tranquil aura. The girl had her hair tied into two shiny, black braids.
Her smile was unusually gentle—it was the little girl with the yellow hair, Susu, now grown into Su Nian.
Su Nian—thought about all the kindness she had received from her elder sister and her brother-in-law's family.
This year, after having the idea to open a clothing store, Su Nian had sent Susu to night school.
During the day, she still worked at the small restaurant, and at night, she went to night school to study.
It must be said that the changes brought about by knowledge were the greatest.
The timid little girl with yellow hair was no more, replaced by the well-read and reasonable Su Nian.
"Wow, Aunt, you haven't been here for so long."
Several little ones surrounded Su Nian, their smiles blooming like flowers.
