When the two got up, it was already noon. Canghai cooked Lu Shu and the two who had crossed the bottom line were like a newly married couple, completely gone away from the noise they had before. They spoke softly, and from time to time, they could bring out a passionate kiss.

Canghai seems to have returned to the past time. The initial taste of love, every move, and every look is happy, like the early spring sunshine outside the window, shining on people's hearts slightly warm.

Canghai felt that he seemed to be in love again, but this time the relationship came too strange. However, Canghai did not think too much, but just enjoyed the wonderful moment of love now.

However, what Cang Hai did not expect was that his love ended silently one morning a few days later.

Canghai woke up and sat at the head of the bed holding a note in his hand. On it was Lu Shu's handwriting: Everything originated from a dream in early spring. Don't look for me, we will never have a result. Instead of being sad, it is better to part at the most beautiful time and leave each other with the most beautiful selves.

There are two empty lines below, and one line of words: You can go home!

Canghai was a little confused. He really couldn't understand why he couldn't be with Lu Shu. Through these few days of getting along, Canghai believed that even if Lu Shu couldn't love him, she definitely liked him because he felt that her feelings were not wrong and could feel the love of a lover from her.

"What's the reason?" Cang Hai said quietly, then sighed lightly, grabbed his cell phone and dialed Lu Shu's number. He called twice in a row, and the other end was hung up.

After throwing his phone on the bed, Canghai lay back, looking at the ceiling above his head for a while, then he turned over and started to put on his clothes. After washing the bag, he picked up his small bag and sent a message to Qi Yue and Gu Han: I'm going home.

When I arrived downstairs, I thought about it and sent Lu Shu the same message, four words: I'm going home.

It took an hour before the news of Lu Shu came. At this moment, Canghai had already boarded the train home. Lu Shu's reply was very formulaic: The journey was smooth!

Canghai returned to the town in a dusty manner. It was already late at night. When he arrived at the yard of Uncle San’s house, he opened the door and found that there was no one in Uncle San’s house. Canghai walked around curiously, and then left a note for Uncle San’s aunt, saying that he had driven his motorcycle back. Yu Shi drove the motorcycle to the gas station to add some oil, and then returned to his small village in the dark.

Canghai felt too tired. The outside world made him feel a little incomprehensible and no longer wanted to understand. Now he just wanted to stay in the village quietly, watching the sunrise and the sunset every day in the evening, being friends with fellow villagers, and with fellow Tietou and Tietou.

When a wisp of fish belly appeared in the east, Canghai saw the small village from afar. In fact, it was not the small village, but the two conspicuous elm trees at the entrance of the small village. The elm trees planted last year have already survived. Although they are not tall, they are as conspicuous as they are on a bare hillside.

With the joy of returning home in his heart, Canghai couldn't help but increase the accelerator, and the motorcycle made a crisp bang and ran quickly along the winding path.

Oh oh oh oh!

As soon as I approached the village, I heard someone's big rooster crowing. One rooster started crowing, and soon a few roosters followed, so a pleasant crowing sound began to echo in the surrounding ridges and valleys.

Cang Hai was excited and threw the messy things behind his mind. He stopped with a smile on his lips, pulled out the iron head from the space, put it on the motorcycle's fuel tank, and entered the village.

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I stopped to look at the two elm trees at the entrance of the village. I haven't seen them for a few months. The elm trees have grown a little longer. Now the main pole is as big as the mouth of the teacup. The stud is more than three meters high. The crown is not big, but the tender leaves have been pulled out. The green leaves are hung with the cold dew of early spring, and they are charming, which makes people feel happy.

Jiji!

Jiji!

When Canghai looked up, he found that there were a few birds on the branches at some point. The birds were not good-looking, with gray feathers and only as big as sparrows, but Canghai was still very happy to see.

In the past, there were no birds in the village. Without any trees, there would naturally be no birds. Even people could not raise them, and birds were not happy to come. Now, with trees in the village, there were even birds. This was something that Canghai didn't expect when he left.

He held the motorcycle and looked at the little gray sparrow jumping on the branches, and the sea walked happily into the village.

At this time, the village was no longer the same as when I first returned last year. At that time, it looked like a piece of yellow earth, even in the village, but now the village is different. The saplings are all hung with green on their branches, silently telling the huge changes in the village over the past year.

When it comes to Jiangnan, this situation is not worth mentioning, but when it comes to Siping Village, this is hope, and this is the introduction to a better life.

When I walked into the village, the first thing I saw was the white water tower. It has now become a landmark building in Siping Village. Whenever the villagers take photos, nine out of ten pictures are set against the white tower as the background. The white tower in the morning is still beautiful. The white tower body is dyed golden by the first sunlight, and the beauty reveals a little bit of wealth.

Wang! Wang! Wang! Wang!

As soon as Canghai entered the village, Hutou came up happily. He hadn't seen his own owner for several months. Hutou looked very excited and jumped around the motorcycle, completely ignoring the iron head squatting on the fuel tank.

Tietou looked at Hutou with curiosity.

"Haiwazi is back?"

Canghai was discovered by early villagers.

"Uncle Mingguang, why are you here?"

Cang Hai was a little curious. The person in front of him was Mr. Hu's second son, Hu Mingguang. Cang Hai did not expect him to appear in the village at this time.

Hu Mingguang smiled and said, "I have opened a few acres of land in the village. Anyway, there is water. Ada asked us to come back and plant some food fields."

Canghai understood as soon as he heard this, it turned out that Hu Mingguang came back to plant some food he had eaten at home.

"Who else is back except your family?" Cang Hai asked.

"There are several families, by the way, your third uncle and aunt are back, too," Hu Mingguang said with a smile.

At this time, Hu Mingguang's wife Qian Zhaodi walked out with a basin of water. After pouring water, she smiled and said hello.

"Oh, Haiwazi, why did you get a monkey?" Qian Zhaodi said.

"This is the iron head, which saved my life, so I brought it back," Cang Hai smiled.

"Is this thing scratching people?" Qian Zhaodi felt that the iron head was a little afraid of people, especially when it grinned its big white teeth and smiled at it.

Canghai said: "It's indomitable and the iron head is very gentle, but you'd better not flirt with it if you're fine."

Having said this, Cang Hai said parting to Hu Mingguang and his wife, and pushed the motorcycle toward his new kiln.

When you go to your new kiln, you have to pass through the old kiln, and next to the old kiln is the kilns of Uncle San and Aunt San.

Originally, Canghai thought that his third uncle and aunt lived in his new kiln, but he didn't expect that the couple actually lived in his old kiln. As soon as Canghai arrived at the door, Aunt San pushed open the door and walked out.

"Haiwazi, you are back, when will you come back?"

Aunt Wei Qin wanted to come up and talk to Canghai, but when she saw the motorcycle fuel tank squatting on the iron head, she stopped.

Canghai said: "I just came back, don't be afraid of Aunt San. This is an iron head. If I don't have it, my life would be gone."

"Tietou, this is my third aunt."

Oh! Tietou pouted at Wei Qin twice, and then gave Aunt San a scary "smile".

Aunt San was still very harmful, but she still squeezed out a smile from her face: "Hello, Tietou!"

"Where is Uncle San?"

"Your third uncle has gone to feed the animals. There are still a few acres of land to be plowed out today. By the way, Haiwazi, you have used up all the diesel you have left. I'll ask your third uncle to go to the town to buy it tomorrow," said Wei Qin.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "If you use up everything, just use it. I have time to buy it myself."

When I left, I only had half a barrel of diesel left. I originally thought I would come back to buy it, but because of Lu Shu's affairs, Canghai forgot about this.

"Aunt San, I'll go home first, I haven't slept all night, so I'll have some sleep," Cang Hai said.

Wei Qin asked, "Do you want to ask you for dinner in the morning?"

"No, no, you guys are busy with yours." Cang Hai waved his hand and pushed the motorcycle and continued walking forward.
Chapter completed!