After a light rain, the sky was still cloudy and gray.

Mingyue Town, under a big tree.

Song Shan and Lin Xi were both dressed in black and sat on a stone slab under the banyan tree.

Today is the day of Grandma Lin's burial.

There was a lot of commotion at the funeral.

Song Shan and Lin Xi left Half Moon Mountain after their grandmother was buried, Song Shan didn't like the people of the Lin family, and Lin Xi was even more like fire and water with his father.

This is the place where Grandma Lin usually sets up the bun shop, and in the decades of her second half of her life, this is the place where she stays the most, and it is also the place where she leaves the most imprint.

So they prefer to come here to mourn Grandma Lin.

"Thank you!" Lin Xi's somewhat ethereal voice sounded: "I have heard the aunt next door say, this year, the person who accompanied grandma the most is you, you have done it for me, what I should do the most!"

"Grandma is not your grandmother alone!"

Song Shan said in a low voice: "I also call her grandma, in my heart, she is my most respected elder, it has nothing to do with blood, and it has nothing to do with you, I just want to accompany her to the last journey of her life, at least not to let her leave alone!"

Lin Xi raised her head and looked at Song Shan's side face, she always felt that Song Shan had changed, and it had become even more incomprehensible to her, when she looked at him, he seemed to be covered in a layer of fog, but it was clear that the man in front of her should know best.

Song Shan turned his head.

The eyes met for a moment, and the two hearts were pounding.

Song Shan seemed to be like an innocent teenager, retracting his eyes in a hurry, not daring to look at each other, not daring to look at those smart, bright and clear eyes.

It's the taste of first love.

The feeling of forgetting for many years seems to have come back all of a sudden.

"Shanzi, why do you say that grandma must be buried on Half Moon Mountain?"

Lin Xi blushed a little, she withdrew her eyes, turned her eyes around, stared in the direction of the east, and looked at the highest mountain due east, which was the location of Half Moon Mountain, Grandma Lin's final destination.

"Perhaps, so that she can see the people who have entered Mingyue Town in the fastest time!" Song Shan thought for a while and replied: "Grandma has been here for a lifetime, but she can't wait for the person she wants to wait for, she should be unwilling, so even if she dies, she wants to continue to wait!"

Grandma Lin's last wish was to bury herself on Half Moon Mountain.

Half Moon Mountain, an arc-shaped mountain range, is a mountain that has just entered the town from the east, a mountain in the north, the altitude is not very high, but you can also see Mingyue Town at a glance, and it is the only place to pass through the entrance, buried there, you can see everyone who enters Mingyue Town.

Song Shan was thinking, perhaps, even if Grandma Lin closed her eyes, she didn't give up, she was still waiting, waiting for the man who had promised him to come back, just to take a look.

"Grandma married grandpa, just because of the helplessness of that era, grandma never loved grandpa, after grandpa died, grandma seemed to be relieved, she began to set up a bun stall here, I know, she just wants to wait for that man to come back, I also asked her, even if she waits, what can she do, she said, she doesn't want to renew a relationship, just want to meet the person she loves!"

"Later, she just set up a stall here every day, month after month, year after year, wind and rain, never in the middle!"

"I asked my grandmother, is it worth waiting for love in times of war, she has been waiting for her whole life, maybe that man is dead, maybe that man has already forgotten her!"

Lin Xi clasped his legs with both hands, buried Zhendu between his knees, and said faintly: "Grandma just told me that she is willing to wait, which is already a kind of happiness!"

Grandma Lin's love was born in the era of war, and it was interrupted in that era, when Huaguo entered the peace, she stubbornly wanted to wait for love to come back.

The sensuality of a woman.

Men can never compare, and sometimes, they can really wait a lifetime.

"Maybe the waiting time can make her happier!" Song Shan was a little silent, listening to Lin Xi's words as if talking to himself, and only after half a sound.

"Is she happy?"

Lin Xi stood up, her slender body was concave and convex, and there was a touch of heroism and decisiveness on her face: "She still regrets in the end, I want to make up for this regret for her, what should I do?"

"A person we don't know, I really don't know how to find it!" Song Shan shook his head.

Lin Xi also wilted: "Men are so hateful, if you say it, why can't you keep your promise and let a woman wait for so many years!"

"Huh!"

Song Shan smiled.

This stick can kill a boatload of people.

"What's next, do you have any plans?" Song Shan diverted the topic.

"Grandma is dead, this Yongshi, there seems to be nothing left to make me nostalgic!" Lin Xi said softly: "I want to study abroad!"

When Song Shan heard this, his heart sank slightly.

She ended up on this path.

"Is there really no place that can make you nostalgic?" Song Shan was unwilling and asked again.

"Maybe there is, maybe not, who knows!"

Lin Xi used his fingers to gently stroke his hair and said indifferently.

This woman's speech can make Song Shan vomit three catties of blood.

What do you mean by maybe there is or maybe not?

Song Shan was dumbfounded all of a sudden, what could he say, maybe what he could do, whether it was to make up for his past regrets, or to let go and yearn for the future, he seemed to be standing at a crossroads, and he couldn't see the road all of a sudden.

"What about you?"

Lin Xi asked rhetorically: "What are your plans to continue to mix like this?"

Don't blame her for being lonely and unheard, it is really the current grain and oil and abundant agriculture in the country, and she has not yet entered her circle, she doesn't know that this young man, who has only graduated from high school for less than a year, has laid a foundation with his bare hands.

"Hmm!"

Song Shan nodded and replied: "I don't plan to leave Mingyue, let alone Fengsheng, I like this kind of life!"

"Hearty?"

Lin Xi squinted: "I've heard many people say that Fengsheng has become the richest village in Mingyue Town, right?"

Because of Song Mountain, she is aware of the former Fengsheng Village.

It was a poor village that couldn't be poorer.

But when he came back for the New Year last year, he heard that Fengsheng Village had become a model village for making a fortune in Mingyue Town, and later she heard people say that Fengsheng seemed to have become a wealthy village.

"Sort of!"

"What do you have to do with abundant agriculture?" The woman's sense of touch is very sharp, even if she doesn't know that the person in front of her is the person who created the abundant agriculture, but her intuition tells her that this man has something to do with abundant agriculture.

"Boss!"

Song Shan replied calmly.

"It turns out that the person who created the legend of the countryside is who?" Lin Xi was surprised, surprised, but also felt a trace of pride.

"What a legend!"

Song Shan elaborated: "It's just a group of poor people who desperately want to get rich!"

"You don't want to go to college, is it because of this?" Lin Xi couldn't get over why Song Shan just didn't want to make up for the exam.

"For me, college is not as important as abundance!"

Song Shan nodded.