Xia Liang settled down in the small town with her grandparents, feeling a deep sense of peace and contentment. The town's tranquility and peace made her feel incredibly comfortable, as if she had found a haven for her soul. She installed broadband internet and bought a computer for her home, preparing to continue her writing career. Whenever she sat in front of the computer, her fingers flying across the keyboard, she felt an unprecedented focus and immersion. Her heart was filled with anticipation for the future, as if every word was an extension of her inner world.
Grandpa and Grandma found their own joys in life in the small town. Grandpa loved planting flowers and plants in the yard, watching them grow day by day, a satisfied smile always on his face. Grandma, on the other hand, loved busying herself in the kitchen, preparing delicious meals for the family. Whenever the aroma of food filled the air, Xia Liang always felt the warmth and happiness of home.
Xia Liang's life became simple and fulfilling. She no longer went out as frequently as before, but chose to live quietly in the small town. Whenever she needed to contact the outside world, she would pick up the phone and share the little things in her life with relatives and friends. The familiar voices on the other end of the phone always made her feel a warm sense of connection.
Evenings in the small town are always so enchanting. The afterglow of the setting sun spills onto the streets, draping the entire town in a golden cloak. Xia Liang often takes her grandparents for a stroll in the town's streets after dinner. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves, as if telling the story of the town. Holding her grandparents' hands, her heart is filled with gratitude and appreciation for life.
Xia Liang sat by the window, gazing at the tranquil fields outside, a gentle sense of contentment welling up within her. Her savings were enough to ensure she and her grandparents would be financially secure for the rest of their lives; this economic freedom gave her immense peace of mind. She no longer needed to struggle for a living and could dedicate more time and energy to the things she loved.
Xia Liang's attitude towards writing has also changed. Previously, writing was her means of making a living, a way of expressing herself; she devoted herself wholeheartedly to polishing every word, striving for perfection. Now, writing is more of a diversion from her life, a way to pass the time. She no longer pursues the commercial value of her work, but rather enjoys the pleasure that writing itself brings.
Whenever sunlight filters through the curtains and falls on the keyboard, Xia Liang turns on her computer and begins her writing journey. Her fingers lightly tap the keys, her thoughts flow like a spring, and words dance across the screen, recording her insights into life and her reflections on the world. She no longer worries about writing, no longer frets about readers' opinions, but simply enjoys the joy that words bring.
Her grandparents also quietly supported her. Her grandfather would pick fresh fruit for her in the yard, while her grandmother would prepare delicious tea and snacks for her in the kitchen. Whenever Xia Liang got tired of writing, she would look up and see their kind smiles, and a warm feeling would well up in her heart. She knew that she was so lucky to have such a warm family and a peaceful life.
Life in the small town moves at a leisurely and peaceful pace. Xia Liang lives a simple and happy life with her grandparents. She no longer pursues material luxury, but focuses more on spiritual fulfillment and inner peace. For her, being able to stay by her grandparents' side and enjoy this tranquility and peace is the greatest happiness.
Xia Liang accompanied her grandparents for a walk on the streets of the small town. A gentle evening breeze carried the fragrance of earth. In the distance, under the scattered lights of the fields, people were still busy at work. Her grandfather's gaze was always unconsciously drawn to those working figures, his eyes sparkling with excitement. Xia Liang saw this and understood that her grandfather was a restless man; his heart was always with that land.
So, Xia Liang began inquiring throughout the village, asking if anyone was planning to sell their land. She traveled to every corner of the town, chatting with the villagers to understand their needs and thoughts. She knew that her grandfather had a deep affection for the land, and if he could have a piece of land of his own, he would surely be happy to devote himself to working on it.
After a period of effort, Xia Liang finally found a suitable piece of land. It was a fertile field with plenty of sunshine and convenient water supply, perfect for growing various crops. She immediately contacted the seller, and after some negotiation, finally bought the land at a reasonable price.
Upon hearing the news, Grandpa was as excited as a child, his face beaming with happiness. He couldn't wait to take Xia Liang and Grandma to see the land, talking incessantly about his planting plans along the way. He wanted to plant all sorts of vegetables and fruits, and also plant rows of sunflowers along the edge of the field, filling the entire area with life and vitality.
Looking into her grandfather's expectant eyes, Xia Liang felt a surge of anticipation herself. She knew this land would bring him endless joy and satisfaction, making their lives more fulfilling and interesting. She looked forward to her grandfather's work on the land, anticipating that under his careful care, the land would blossom with the most beautiful flowers and bear the most abundant fruit.
With Grandpa and Grandma's hard work, the vegetable garden quickly took shape, with various vegetables and plants neatly arranged, lush and green. Looking at it all, Xia Liang couldn't help but be amazed. She asked her grandmother curiously, "Grandma, what did you plant?"
Grandma smiled, her face beaming with satisfaction and pride. Pointing to the vegetable garden, she replied, "Oh, here we grow tomatoes, over there cucumbers, and over there green beans and eggplants. We also planted some cilantro and scallions, so we can pick them whenever we want to cook."
Xia Liang listened to her grandmother's introduction, her eyes filled with admiration. She hadn't expected her grandparents to manage the vegetable garden so well so quickly, and her heart was filled with respect and gratitude. She knew that this vegetable garden not only brought joy to their lives but also allowed them to enjoy fresh, healthy ingredients.
"Grandma, you are all amazing!" Xia Liang exclaimed sincerely. "Watching these vegetables grow day by day feels like watching our own children. It gives me a great sense of accomplishment."
Grandma smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's really gratifying to see them grow from seeds into such big plants. Besides, vegetables that you grow yourself are especially safe to eat, and they taste even better."
Xia Liang stood beside the vegetable garden, feeling the gentle breeze on her cheeks and inhaling the fresh scent of earth and plants, her heart filled with peace and contentment. She knew that this vegetable garden would become an indispensable part of their lives, bringing them more joy and happiness.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com