Although their pace was hurried, the picture of the future in their minds was extremely clear. Each plan was like a blooming flower bud in the morning light, full of infinite possibilities.
This group of passionate young people quickly became friends.
Some of them laughed heartily from time to time, full of energy; others pondered for a moment and then offered constructive suggestions, which drew nods of approval from everyone.
Occasionally, a country breeze blows by, carrying the fragrance of soil in the air, bringing people back to the once vibrant village.
"The moonlight is bright and silvery, and I hope everyone will return in the future."
Su Huaiyue inadvertently recited an ancient poem, with the corners of her lips slightly raised. The water-like voice seemed to touch the softest part of everyone's heart.
She turned and asked, "Wei Che, do you think the village can be restored to its previous state?"
Wei Che gazed into the distance, his eyes as sharp as torches, his brows filled with determination. "As long as we don't give up, we will be able to rebuild our home. Although the road ahead is unknown, as long as we are not afraid, there is hope."
As he said this, the sunlight shone on his face, making him look particularly energetic. His voice was like a bell in the twilight, steady and firm, which gradually dispelled Su Huaiyue's uneasiness about the future of the village.
Along the way, the country wind lifted the ends of her hair slightly, and a few strands of black hair danced in the air.
The uneasiness buried deep in her heart turned into smoke in the breeze and gradually dissipated.
As the sun grew brighter, their steps became lighter and stronger.
When the outline of the village gradually appeared before his eyes, Su Huaiyue couldn't help but feel excited.
Finally, from a distance, they saw the outline of Wangjia Village, slowly unfolding like a long-lost painting.
When we reached the village entrance, we could hear the villagers' laughter. The laughter was as clear as silver bells and full of anticipation.
Several children couldn't wait and trotted over, the smiles on their faces brighter than the morning sun.
The parents of those young people also stood in the crowd, tears in their eyes, revealing endless longing and relief.
In an instant, there were countless scenes of hugs, reunions and tears in eyes.
Just as Su Huaiyue expected, these long-awaited reunions were filled with tears of joy.
An old mother held her son's hand tightly, and her wrinkled hands gently stroked her son's shoulders. Her mouth trembled but she could not speak. She just kept patting her son's shoulders, turning all her worries and longings into endless comfort.
The surrounding villagers were moved by this heartwarming scene and couldn't help but shed tears. Those tears were filled with silent celebration after overcoming difficulties and eager anticipation for the future.
Su Huaiyue felt infinite warmth and courage in her heart. She knew that although the road to restoring the village was full of challenges, as long as everyone worked together, Wangjia Village would surely restore its former glory.
Su Huaiyue approached them and said softly, "We will try our best to restore the fields to production so that everyone can have a stable life."
She led everyone to the field behind the village, where the seeds planted a few days ago had already sprouted tender green shoots.
Those patches of vibrant green brought great encouragement to everyone.
"Look, this is the testimony of our efforts."
Su Huaiyue pointed at the new shoots, her eyes full of pride. "Although we are just starting out, we see hope, don't we?"
The young people nodded one after another, looking at the greenery in front of them with determined eyes.
They understand that the road ahead will not be smooth, but as long as they have faith and action, they will have the power of rebirth.
After a brief discussion, the young people quickly immersed themselves in the new task.
Zhang Yong stepped forward first, waving his arm. "Let's get started! Hurry up and get to work. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can rest!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the others echoed him, and then everyone rolled up their sleeves, gripped their hoes, and started digging the well with great enthusiasm.
Su Huaiyue stood aside, watching with satisfaction as everyone was busy in an orderly manner.
She tilted her head slightly, looked at Wei Che who was standing beside her, and said softly: "These young people really make us feel full of hope."
Wei Che smiled slightly, "They are all great."
His eyes remained calm and firm, as if all the difficulties in the world became insignificant in his eyes.
With everyone's efforts, the well was soon completed.
Wei Che and several young men worked together to divert the well water to the depression and carefully loosened the ground.
Seeing the clear water flowing slowly, Su Huaiyue's heart suddenly surged with excitement and emotion.
The well sparkled in the soft light of the early morning, like a pearl inlaid in the earth.
The well water is continuously transported to the depression and begins to nourish this vibrant land.
The soil was carefully loosened, as if waiting for the birth of new life.
As the seedlings are neatly planted in the fields, the whole scene looks like a flowing painting.
The water surface reflects the blue sky and white clouds, and the slightly swaying seedlings dance in the breeze, as if breathing with the world.
Laughter echoes in the fields, imbued with the vigor of youth, like the gurgling of water, light and joyful.
On the hills not far away, the trees are lush and green, and the birds are chirping and singing morning songs, adding a touch of lively poetry to this land.
While no one was paying attention, she quietly added some spiritual spring water into the water.
Then, she unconsciously smoothed her sleeves, as if she was organizing her thoughts, and clapped her hands to get everyone's attention: "Okay, now let's start planting rice. Don't worry, as long as you follow my method, we'll be done quickly."
Zhang Yong took the lead, and other young people gathered around. Under Su Huaiyue's guidance, they planted the seedlings in an orderly manner according to the planned positions.
The whole process seemed particularly harmonious, with bursts of laughter and joy coming from the fields.
In the sunshine, the seedlings sway in the water, and everything seems so vibrant.
"Miss Su, look, the seedlings are starting to take shape!"
A young man raised his head, his face covered in sweat, but he couldn't hide his smile.
Su Huaiyue nodded and responded: "Yes, thanks to you, the village has gained more hope."
Not far away, Wei Che stood there quietly, watching the busy people.
His eyes followed Su Huaiyue's figure as it moved across the fields, and his heart was filled with admiration and appreciation that he had never expressed in words.
This spirit of fearlessness and optimism is exactly the quality he cherishes.
As the sun sets, the young people who have been busy all day finally stop their work.
The mountains in the distance were dyed into a magnificent picture by the orange-red glow.
Su Huaiyue looked up and felt deeply satisfied.
The sun is setting, but the work in the fields is far from over.
The two little kids, Wei Li and Wei Zhi, had mud on their faces and were carrying small backpacks. They rolled up their trouser legs excitedly and plopped into the paddy field.
Looking at their appearance, Su Huaiyue couldn't help but smile. She hurried forward to check the backpacks for the two naughty little guys and reminded them, "Be careful, don't fall on the road."
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