It settles down, returns to the present, stops at time, and is calm in the heart.

Everything is going on quietly. If you don’t experience it carefully, it may be a waste of time.

After dealing with his parents for a long time, Wan Jinyu packed his luggage expressionlessly and rushed from his home to the train station.

In fact, Wan Jinyou had no intention of telling his parents that he was going to the countryside for a while, and even Huyang didn't say that. The more he wanted to hide the matter, the greater the possibility of exposure.

I have always been hiding well and was discovered by Poplar the day before and told Wan Ma.

Before leaving, Wan Jinyou got angry at Poplar for the first time.

Before this, no matter what kind of differences there were, it would not be so.

Neither of them explained the reason in detail.

While the train was driving, Wan Jinyu and Hu Yang sat face to face, their eyes did not meet at all. They looked outside alone, and the other person lowered their heads and stared at their fingers in a daze.

There were not many people in the carriage, and the rest were either bowing their heads or dozing off, and they seemed quiet and silent.

Such a dull quietness lasts from the beginning to the end.

After getting off the train, Wan Jinyou pushed his suitcase and turned to look at Huyang behind him. Without saying a word, he took his arm and walked towards a place with few people and asked, "Where is your home going, it's almost time to eat, don't be silly."

Although I was impatient to listen, the heart flowing into the poplar is a warm and warm current, which not only wets the eyes, but also moistens the heart.

Huyang held Wan Jinyu's hand in his backhand, put aside all the unhappiness he had before, smiled, pulled Wan Jinyu and turned left and right, and walked a straight muddy road. He pointed to a house with red tiles and white walls and smiled at Wan Jinyu and said, "That's my family. I think my parents are having dinner. We will walk faster, and maybe we can catch up."

Wan Jinyu was worried about Hu Yang, so he grabbed his sleeve and curled his lips, "I'm not hungry either, it doesn't matter if I go slowly."

"Your house is so beautiful, like a house from a postcard!"

Hu Yang turned around and looked at the smile on Wan Jinyou's face, and she smiled even happier.

Hu Yang's mother recognized her son at the doorstep, put down the wooden bench in her hand, and ran to Wan Jinyou and Hu Yang. She was surprised and happy to the strange girl, Hu Yang's mother said something incoherently that even Hu Yang didn't understand. Wan Jinyou was even blank.

However, Wan Jinyu knew that Hu Yang's mother was very happy to see her and her son, and she smiled, and was welcomed into the house by Hu Yang's mother holding hands.

When I walked in, I saw two dishes and one soup on a small square table, no meat or oil. The white porcelain bowls that the two old men ate had turned black. The dark-skinned old man shyly put down his chopsticks, his eyes full of smiles, and he clumsyly moved the chair and gently placed it in front of Wan Jinyu.

Hu Yang's shyness was completely followed by his parents. If Wan Jin hadn't taken the initiative to call him parents, I'm afraid the whole family would have stood in the main hall for a day.

After Wan Jinyu's friendly scream, the two old people's eyes turned red with excitement. Hu Yang's mother couldn't stop smiling. She held Wan Jinyu's hand and said a good word for a long time.

The two of them were preparing for their wedding in a hurry. Hu Yang made a long distance to tell him about his marriage and wanted to go back to his hometown to pick him up. The two elders attended the wedding. After all, they were persuaded, but they did not agree. On the other hand, the time was limited, and the wedding was held without the presence of one of their parents.

Wan’s father and Wan’s mother inexplicably liked the child Hu Yang, and she didn’t care about her origin at all. Everything about the groom’s parents was explained by the two elders of the Wan family.

When I heard about returning to the countryside, I was visiting Hu Yang’s parents, and Wan’s parents immediately gave in.

Hu Yang's mother was not talking. When she saw Wan Jinyu, she seemed to be talking open. She pulled her to visit each other from house to house, hugged Wan Jinyu intimately, and introduced to the neighbors that she was her daughter-in-law. Wan Jinyu was not disgusted and kept smiling at everyone.

Hu Yang took a few drinks with her father, and almost summarized everything in a few words, all the words were in her eyes.

After a big happy event at home, Hupo Poplar's mother killed an old hen, and curled it with red dates, and stewed it with yam.

All the ingredients are grown at home, and there is also a citrus tree in the yard. When Poplar Eucalyptus mother saw that Wan Jinyou liked to eat, she brought a ladder, drove the poplar Eucalyptus up the ladder, and picked a basket.

Slow simmering on low heat is the flavor, and the chicken soup can only be eaten tomorrow morning.

Huyang's mother prepared the noodles she had rolled out, cut the bacon, sausage, a handful of cabbage that had just been picked from the vegetable garden, and put a pot of noodles.

Wan Jinyou ate three big bowls in a row, better than Poplar Hu, and even saw that Poplar Hu’s parents forgot the noodles in their bowls.

There is no water heater here, a large pot of hot water is used to take a bath, and there is no heating lamp in the small bathroom. Huyang was worried that Wan Jinyou would be cold, so he cleared his clothes and walked in with two water bottles. He took one bath for an hour and a half.

When Wan Jinyou walked in, it was steaming hot and it was not very cold.

Since I am already married, I naturally sleep in the same room.

After laying the bed, Hu Yang's mother went out, she looked at the two of them with a deep meaning and closed the door with a smile.

Without hearing the sound, Hu Yang locked the door, took out a quilt from the wooden cabinet, and left the bed to Wan Jinyou alone as usual.

Wan Jinyou looked at the unfamiliar decorations around him and handed a pillow on one side to Poplar's hand. Suddenly, a smell became stronger and stronger.

"Did you smell a strange smell?"

Poplar sniffed, lay on the sofa made of narrow wooden boards, and looked at Wan Jinyu, "It's the smell of mothballs. My mother is used to putting mothballs into the cabinet to prevent insects."

This was the first time Wan Jinyu heard this name, and he didn't continue to ask. He patted the spare location beside him, "This place is not as good as home. You must not sleep well on such a narrow board. You should go to bed and sleep."

Hu Yang was stunned, watching the floating quilt that had been lifted up and placed on the bed, "I...I still..."

Wan Jinyou still cared about you and me... pulled them to the bed.

"Although we are not real couples, I still believe in you very much. The most important thing now is to make your parents happy, for your..."

"Don't tell my parents that you have disrupted the rules of your life and willingly accompanied me to see my parents in the countryside. I am already very happy and contented. I have made you sacrifice so much. Now if you want to make my parents happy, I really feel that it is unfair to you. We do this as a mistake."

Wan Jinyou blacked his face and smashed Populus with a pillow, "I voluntarily got married to you and came to see your adoptive parents voluntarily, not because of sympathy for you, but because I think you are a great person and you should not suffer these pains. I want to share some of your burdens. Although, I can't give you true love and form a home, as long as you need me, I will definitely stand up and be the first to help you."

What is love? Although Wan Jinyu in front of him is a half-failed and half-successful love, when all emotions solidify into an unchanging belief, it surpasses love and family affection.

Although he didn't say anything, Wan Jinyu understood Hu Yang's eyes more than anyone else. Otherwise, wouldn't it be useless to read all his comics Wan Jinyu after reading them more than ten times?

Between poplar and ten thousand gold, there is a rainbow bridge.

Is there pure friendship between men and women? It is not whether there is, but whether you believe it or not?

Have the same interests, same ideals and ambitions, like the same cartoonist, prefer the same style of painting...

The tacit understanding during this period was natural, and the regrets in it were not a pity, at least it was nothing to say about me.

During the three days in the countryside, we got up early to see Chuyang together, carrying a painting board and paint, and the other person carried a bucket of water to paint mountains, water to paint water, and one person to enjoy it. From time to time, we would like to have a few poems, which were of different interest and elegance.

In early spring, the new grass in the fields was created and could not be seen everywhere. When they saw insects that could not be named, they were singing. The two of them drew all the landscapes and then drew the paths in the fields and the children playing on the paths in the sheep.

I made a triangle kite myself, and gave one to the next child. I took advantage of the afternoon sun and went out to find a place to run, and looked up the kite wrapped in the wind in the air. I felt intoxicated, as if I had drunk a glass of red wine, my slightly drunk heart was a little released.

On the day of leaving, Wan Jinyu was really reluctant to leave. He kept looking back all the way. Seeing Hu Yang's mother seemed to be crying. She carved her back for a while but didn't turn around. Hu Yang's father's face was serious. If he continued to look, he might not be able to leave.

Wan Jinyou turned around, looked up at the pure blue sky, and followed the footsteps of Poplar.

"Huyang, I've actually asked the school for a week's leave, so I don't have to hurry back."

"It's a good thing to go back early, so as not to be even more reluctant in the end."

When Wan Jinyou saw the side face of Poplar, a tear had flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

“…”

Isn’t Wan Jinyou not knowing that this sentence is actually Hu Yang’s comfort to him. If this is the case, isn’t the sad person the one who stays in World Three?

Wan Jinyou squeezed out his smile and patted Hu Yang's back slightly, "Don't think like this. There are many opportunities to meet in the future. You have to think about everything better."

As he said that, Wan Jinyu comforted himself.

After returning home, Wan's mother called immediately as if she felt it. Wan Jinyou reported her safety, took out the medicine for poplar, poured a glass of water and placed it on the table.

In order to make Hu Yang not think much, Wan Jinyou took him home for dinner. Too quiet could easily cause the painful person to fall into the abyss.
Chapter completed!