The car drove for a whole day.
At first, Song Yiyi found it novel and would eat snacks while lying by the window to watch.
This novelty lasted until the two of them passed by the district and county and had lunch, and then it completely disappeared.
She fell asleep as soon as she got in the car.
I woke up with a sore butt and neck. The road was bad and the ride was quite bumpy.
Only at this time did Song Yiyi feel the difference in physical strength.
Cen Yue had been driving for a whole day and still didn't look tired. No matter when Song Yiyi opened her eyes, he was concentrating on driving.
Song Yiyi rubbed her eyes, stretched, and turned to ask Cen Yue: "Did you call Dad?"
Cen Yue nodded, "Yeah."
"What did he say?"
The car slowed down slowly, Cen Yue pulled over and moved towards Song Yiyi.
Song Yiyi leaned against the seat defensively and turned her face away.
Breathing is within reach.
Cen Yue stretched out his long arm, and after a few clang sounds, he quickly retreated.
Song Yiyi glanced in his direction.
Cen Yue unscrewed the army green canteen and handed it to her, "Drink some water."
Song Yiyi: “….”
While she was drinking water, Cen Yue answered her question, "He just said to be careful."
Song Hui actually advised Cen Yue on the phone.
He didn't want them to go back.
Song Hui thought that Cen Yue spoiled Song Yiyi too much. She started to make trouble not long after they returned home.
"Ah Yue, don't listen to her. She's just going along with whatever she wants. She hasn't even met her mother, what's she thinking?"
"I think she's just full and has too much free time at home."
Cen Yue waited for Song Hui to finish speaking before speaking: "Dad, Yiyi did nothing wrong. It was my fault for not considering it carefully. We both went to my mother's grave before we got married. It's time for us to come back and visit."
Song Xihui was choked by him and was speechless.
In the evening.
When Song Yiyi's butt was about to fall apart, the two finally entered the village.
A group of people gathered under a tree at the entrance of the village.
Seeing the jeep, they all looked over here tacitly, their eyes glued to it until the car drove past.
I wish I could see through the car through the glass.
"This is the car of Mr. Song's son-in-law, an officer!"
Someone shouted, "I saw Teacher Song's daughter. She's here too."
"Why are you back at this time?"
Everyone looked at each other.
It was not the holiday season, and they had just gotten married, so it was not appropriate for them to come back at this time.
A group of people gathered together to discuss.
"Is there a conflict?"
"Who can say for sure? Teacher Song has spoiled her daughter too much. She's so young and doesn't know anything. She's still like a baby."
"That's right. My daughters started cooking at the age of ten, and could even go to the fields at seven or eight. They're not like the one in Teacher Song's family, who is protected like an eyeball."
"A girl, once she gets married, has to serve the whole family. If she doesn't know how to do anything, she will be sent back!"
The curious one deliberately carried the bowl and headed towards Teacher Song's house.
The jeep stopped in front of the door.
Song Yiyi ran into the yard empty-handed.
Although the original owner's memories are there, the memories in my mind are like TV clips, and they feel completely different from what I see with my eyes.
As soon as Song Yiyi stepped into the yard, she saw pots of flowers neatly arranged at the foot of the wall.
Last time, Cai Mengjun envied the rose wall, which now has a prototype. Maybe it will be able to climb up the wall and bloom bright red flowers.
Under the grape trellis, there are stone tables and stone benches.
"Dad, Mom."
Song Yiyi shouted.
The Song family's house is a typical rural bungalow. Although it is simple, it is clean and tidy.
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