In fact, Master Shen hoped it could be sooner. He was really afraid that this body could not support it.

It would be good to see Shen Mo get married sooner, at least there will be someone who can support each other.

"Okay, okay, then let's set it for May 6th, which is a good day!"

Lu Qingyang looked up the old almanac and it was the sixth day of May, which should be the fifth day of June according to the solar calendar.

It was early summer then, not too hot, but not too cold either.

After the Grain in Ear Festival, the work in the fields is done, and it's a good day to have some free time.

"OK."

It was only four months away from June, and he still had a lot of things to prepare.

Master Shen was filled with sorrow, so he didn't take out his cigarette for him for a long time. He hid it secretly and searched for a long time.

He took a puff of the cigarette but started coughing violently.

I can't help but sigh that it's really not good for people to get old.

Suddenly he heard a burst of faint footsteps, and he quickly hid his cigarette holder, fearing that Shen Mo would see him.

"Grandma, it's me."

Master Shen breathed a sigh of relief: "It's Qingyang."

"I saw you smoking a cigarette just now, but I won't tell Xiaomo."

"You little bastard..."

“But this is the last time.”

"I know."

He knew his physical condition and it would be best if he could stop smoking.

"I know you feel bad. You won't blame me for treating your son like this, right?"

Master Shen exhaled a puff of smoke. His heart was actually very complicated.

Shen Jianming is his son. From the moment he was born, he had always held out hope.

Unfortunately, as he grew older, his bad qualities gradually became apparent.

Sometimes, Mr. Shen wondered if he had done something wrong, otherwise why would he raise such an unfilial child.

The two good-natured children passed away early, leaving him alone to see off the young.

It's true what the saying goes, the harm lasts for a thousand years.

"It's all in the past. Jianming did something wrong, and he was punished for doing something wrong. He even wanted to sell Xiaomo out. He has no conscience. I should thank you for saving Xiaomo and sending him to reform."

Lu Qingyang looked at his haggard appearance, feeling deeply moved. Master Shen was at least reasonable and really cared about Shen Mo's good.

"Little girl, you came to me not to tell me this, right?"

Lu Qingyang touched her head and said, "Yes, that's right. For my wedding, I want to renovate the old house, so I want to stay here for a while."

Master Shen was silent for a while, "Xiao Mo is not your wife yet."

"Grandma, did you misunderstand something? I'm not imagining things."

Master Shen almost hit her on the head with his cigarette holder: "I'm sorry, you don't dare! But I'm still planning on moving here directly after you get married."

Lu Qingyang muttered quietly: "Isn't that a waste of money?"

Although he didn't care much, there was one advantage to living in that room now.

It is closer to Tahe River and Qingshan Forest Farm, and there is a piece of wasteland behind it that has not been reclaimed.

If you want to occupy that piece of land then, you will have a legitimate reason.

As for Mr. Shen’s old house, it is old and far away, and there are neighbors around it, so it is not easy to expand its scale.

It's different there, it's created at will, and he has so many animals under his control.

"I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, I have no objection. We are all in the Willow Creek Brigade."

Master Shen took his last puff of cigarette before reluctantly putting down his cigarette stick.

Lu Qingyang thought that Yang Xiaotang's lame leg could be cured after a few years, so he wondered if he could cure Mr. Shen's blind eyes.

No matter what, I'll study the prescription with Shen Mo and give it a try.

On the first day, Lu Qingyang rode his Phoenix brand bicycle to the door of Shen Mo's house.

"Let's go to Songling Town!"

Shen Mo had just returned from the forest, and traces of logging were still on her sleeves. She swiftly took off her gloves covered with sawdust, with a flash of surprise in her eyes: "It's so late, are you still going to the town?"

"I have something to deliver, so I'd like to take you along for a walk!"

"Okay, wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

No wonder the little girl has come to her senses and knows how to dress herself up.

Since she was going to the town, Shen Mo washed her face, changed into neat clothes, tied her bright red scarf around her neck, and carefully re-braided her long hair.

After dressing up, she stood in front of Lu Qingyang with a brand new look, with a hint of expectation in her eyes: "How do you think I look like this?"

Lu Qingyang pretended to be serious, his face was solemn: "What's going on?"

Hearing this, Shen Mo lowered her head and examined her outfit, feeling uneasy: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"No, no, no," Lu Qingyang's lips suddenly curled up into a smile, "It's because she's too outstanding, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her!"

Shen Mo finally understood what was going on and hit him lightly on the back, pretending to be angry: "You scared me."

Her fists were not ordinary people's fists. Lu Qingyang pretended to stagger, which frightened Shen Mo and she asked hurriedly:

"Did I hit you too hard? Are you okay?"

"I'm lying to you. How could anything happen to me? Hurry up and get on the bus. Let's go."

Shen Mo jumped onto the back seat and found that Lu Qingyang had already wrapped a layer of soft padding on the back seat so that her butt would not be hurt.

"Hold on, let's go now."

Lu Qingyang kicked hard, and Shen Mo stumbled forward involuntarily, lightly bumping into his strong back.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and she instinctively reached out her hand, lightly clasping a corner of his clothes with her fingertips. The familiar and reassuring aura instantly enveloped her.

Lu Qingyang was smiling widely. Even though the cold wind blew on his face, he still felt warm all over.

The bicycle slowly drove into a quiet path. There were few people around, and they were the only ones riding bicycles.

Shen Mo mustered up her courage, quietly put her arms around Lu Qingyang's waist, and gently rested her cheek on his back.

It feels the same as yesterday, warm and comfortable.

Shen Mo had never ridden a bicycle before, not even cycled one.

"Lu Qingyang, can you teach me how to ride a bicycle next time? I want to try it."

"What did you say? I can't hear you clearly."

Shen Mo raised her voice again: "Teach me next time, I want to learn how to ride a bicycle!"

"no problem."

With bicycles, they save much time and effort when traveling.

Arriving at the entrance of the small train station, Lu Qingyang locked the bicycle with several locks and asked the person on duty to help watch it.

He didn't want the tires to be removed when he came back.

"Don't worry, young man, there are very few thieves here!" said the grandfather on duty with a smile.

Lu Qingyang handed two cigarettes to Master 깊 and said, "Better safe than sorry. Thank you very much!"

He was going to the town this evening to deliver medicine to Kong Laoliu, and also to bring a surprise to Shen Mo.