He reached out and rubbed Qin Hongyuan's face, "Okay, I forgive you. If it happens again, I will take the children with me."
After learning from the last lesson, Qin Hongyuan changed his ways.
Although he still cares about Zhao Nianhui, it is no longer the morbid possessiveness he had before.
When she proposed to go back to her hometown, Qin Hongyuan also actively prepared luggage for Zhao Nianhui.
He didn't even offer to go back with her, which made Zhao Nianhui really confused.
But soon, she knew what the other party was planning.
"Dad, Dad, let's go together." Little Kaixin reached out for his dad.
Qin Huanxin and Qin Jiaze also nodded in agreement, as if they wanted Qin Hongyuan to go along.
Zhao Nianhui looked at the people who were laughing over there and waved her hand, "Okay, let's go back together!"
The big tree at the entrance of the village remains the same as before, standing there like a silent guardian of the village.
Uncle Li and Aunt Li had already moved to Beijing and bought them a courtyard house for the two elderly people to spend their old age there.
There are fewer people in the village, and there have been great changes around.
Since the reform and opening up, many young people have gone out to work to make a living.
So it is much less populated than before.
What changes is the scenery, but what remains unchanged is the memory.
As for why I returned to the village.
Maybe I just want to retrieve some fragments of my past memories.
Of course, I met a lot of acquaintances.
Dean Song Bowen and the master of the blacksmith shop recognized Zhao Nianhui and Qin Hongyuan at a glance.
Finally, the two of them took the child to the mountain, where there was a small mound of earth.
Buried in the mound is Grandma Li, who wanted to leave the mountains but spent her entire life without ever achieving her wish.
Qin Hongyuan fell to his knees on the ground. Now he had become much more mature and was no longer bothered by that incident.
"Grandma, I brought the children back to see you." Zhao Nianhui took out the offerings from the basket.
She remembered what Grandma Li said, that she loved eating apples and wearing red skirts.
There had never been a chance before, so this time she took all the things with her, fulfilling the old man's wish.
Qin Huanxin pointed at the small yellow flower curiously, "Mom, look, there is a flower there."
A yellow wild flower suddenly grew on the small mound, it was the only color on the gray land.
She smiled and said to the children, "That's a gift from grandma."
Although Zhao Nianhui was smiling.
But the water droplets at the corners of her eyes were blown away by the wind.
And that blush that is hard to hide.
All this proves that she cried.
"Niannian, we will come back again, and Grandma Li won't be lonely." Qin Hongyuan put his arm around her shoulders.
Zhao Nianhui replied softly, "Okay."
When Qin Hongyuan's eyes met, the other person's gaze was the same as before.
She was glad to have met him.
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