When the two got up, it was already noon, Canghai was cooking, Lu Shu was starting, and the two who had crossed the bottom line were like a newlywed couple, completely free of the previous noise, and spoke softly, looking at each other from time to time, which could lead to a hot kiss.

Canghai seems to have returned to the previous time, the initial taste of love, every action, every look is happy, like the early spring sunshine outside the window, shining on the hearts of the people are slightly hot.

Canghai felt as if he was in love again, but this time the love came too weird, but Canghai didn't think much about it, just enjoyed the wonderful moment of love now.

However, what Canghai didn't expect was that his love ended silently one morning a few days later.

Canghai woke up, sat at the head of the bed and held a note in his hand, on which was Lu Shu's handwriting: everything originated from a dream in early spring. Don't look for me, we can't have results, instead of being sad, it's better to leave at the most beautiful time, and leave each other the most beautiful self.

There are two empty lines underneath, and one more line of words: You can go home!

Canghai was a little confused, he really couldn't understand why he couldn't be with Lu Shu, through getting along in the past few days, Canghai believed that Lu Shu couldn't talk about love for himself, but he definitely liked it, because he felt that her feelings couldn't be wrong, and he could feel the love of that kind of lover from her.

"What is this for?" Canghai said faintly, then sighed lightly, grabbed his mobile phone and dialed Lu Shu's number, and called twice in a row, but the other end was hung up.

Throwing the phone on the bed, Canghai lay back, looking at the ceiling above his head for a while, before turning over and starting to get dressed. After washing, he picked up the small bag and sent a message to Qi Yue and Gu Han: I'm home.

When I got downstairs, I thought about it and sent Lu Shu the same message, four words: I'm going home.

Lu Shu's news came after an hour, and at this moment Canghai had already taken the train home, and Lu Shu's reply was very formulaic: Have a good trip!

Canghai returned to the town in the dust, it was late at night, and when he arrived at the courtyard of the third uncle's house and opened the door, he found that there was no one in the third uncle's house, Canghai turned around curiously, and then left a note for the third uncle and third aunt, saying that he drove the motorcycle back. So he drove his motorcycle to the gas station to refuel some gas, and then braved the night to go back to his small village.

Canghai felt too tired, the outside world made him feel a little incomprehensible, and he didn't want to understand anymore, now he just wanted to stay in the village quietly, watch the sunrise every day, watch the sunset in the evening, be friends with the villagers, and be the companions of the tiger head and the iron head.

When a wisp of fish belly white appeared in the east, Canghai saw the village from afar, in fact, he didn't see the village, but saw the two conspicuous elm trees at the entrance of the village, the elm tree planted last year has survived, although it is not high, but it is more conspicuous and conspicuous on a bare hillside.

With a kind of joy of returning home in his heart, Canghai couldn't help but increase the throttle, and the motorcycle let out a crisp roar and sped quickly along the winding path.

Whoop!

As soon as they approached the village, they heard the crowing of a big rooster, and one rooster began to crow, and soon several more roosters followed, so a pleasant crow began to echo in the surrounding mountains and valleys.

Canghai's spirit perked up, and he left the mess in his mind behind, stopped with a smile on the corner of his mouth, pulled the iron head out of the space, put it on the fuel tank of the motorcycle, and entered the village.

Arrived at the entrance of the village, deliberately stopped to see the two elms at the entrance of the village, I haven't seen it for a few months, the elm tree has grown up a little, now the main pole has been as big as the mouth of the teacup, the tree pole is more than three meters high, the crown is not big, but the young leaves have been pulled out, a piece of green leaves hang with the cold dew of early spring, revealing a charming light, and the people who see it are pleasing to themselves.

Haw!

Haw!

As soon as Canghai looked up, he found that he didn't know when a few small birds came up from the branches, the birds were not good-looking, the gray feathers were only the size of sparrows, but Canghai was still happy to see it.

In the past, there were no birds in the village, there were no trees, and there were naturally no birds, and even people couldn't raise them, and the birds were not willing to come, but now there are trees in the village, and there are actually birds, which Canghai didn't expect when he left.

Holding on to the motorcycle, he glanced at the little gray finch jumping on the branches, and walked towards the village with a beautiful sea.

At this time, the village is not at all the same as when I first returned last year, when it was a loess color, even in the village, but now the village is different, and the small saplings are all hanging green on their branches, silently telling the great changes in the village in the past year.

Placed in Jiangnan, such a situation is not worth mentioning, but put it here, put it in Siping Village, this is hope, this is the introduction of a better life.

Walked into the village, the first sight is still the white water tower, it has now become the landmark building of Siping Village, as long as the people in the village are taking pictures, nine out of ten are based on the white tower as the background, the white tower in the morning is still beautiful, the white tower body is dyed golden by the early sunshine, and the beauty reveals a little bit of wealth.

Wow!

As soon as Canghai entered the village, the tiger head greeted him happily, and he hadn't seen his own master for a few months, and the tiger head seemed very excited and couldn't help jumping around the motorcycle and screaming, completely ignoring the iron head squatting on the fuel tank.

The iron head looked at the tiger head with a curious face.

"Haiwazi is back?"

Canghai was discovered by the villagers who got up early.

"Uncle Mingguang, why are you here?"

Canghai was a little curious, the person in front of him was the second son of Old Man Hu, Hu Mingguang, Canghai didn't expect him to appear in the village at this time.

Hu Mingguang said with a smile: "I opened a few acres of land in the village, and when there was water anyway, Ah Da told us to come back and plant some ration fields."

As soon as Canghai heard it, it turned out that Hu Mingguang came back to grow some food for his own family.

"Who else has come back besides your family?" asked Canghai.

"There are several, by the way, your third uncle and three aunts are also back," Hu Mingguang said with a smile.

At this time, Hu Mingguang's mother-in-law, Qian Zhaodi, walked out with a basin of water, and said hello with a smile after splashing the water.

"Yo, Haiwazi, how did you get a monkey," Qian Zhaodi said.

"This is the iron head and saved my life, so I brought it back" Canghai smiled.

"Does this thing scratch people?" Qian Zhaodi felt that the iron head was a little scared, especially when it smiled at herself with a mouthful of big white teeth.

Canghai said: "It's not indestructive, the iron head is very docile, but it's okay for you not to tease it."

Speaking of this, Canghai said goodbye to Hu Mingguang and his family, and pushed the motorcycle towards his new kiln.

To get to the new kiln of your house, you have to pass through the old kiln, and next to the old kiln is the former kiln of the third uncle and the third aunt.

Originally, Canghai thought that the third uncle and three aunts lived in their new kiln, but they didn't expect the two to live in their old kiln.

"Haiwazi, you're back, when did you come back?"

The third aunt, Wei Qin, wanted to come up and talk to Canghai, but stopped when she saw the iron head squatting on the fuel tank of the motorcycle.

Canghai said: "Just came back, don't be afraid, third aunt, this is an iron head, if there is no it, my little life will be gone."

"Iron head, this is my third aunt."

The iron head pouted twice at Wei Qin, and then gave the third aunt a rather scary 'smile'.

The third aunt was still very harmful, but she still squeezed out a smile from her face: "Hello, Tietou!"

"Where's the third uncle?"

"Your third uncle has fed the livestock, and there are still a few acres of land to be ploughed out today, by the way, Haiwazi, you have run out of diesel fuel for the family, and let your third uncle go to the town tomorrow to buy it," Wei Qin said.

Canghai smiled: "Use up the light, I have time to buy it myself."

Originally, when I left, there was only half a barrel of diesel left, and I originally wanted to come back to buy it, but because of Lu Shu's matter, Canghai forgot about it.

"Third aunt, I'll go home first, I haven't slept all night, make up for sleep," Canghai said.

Wei Qin asked, "Do you want to call you to dinner in the morning?"

"No, no, you're busy with you," Canghai waved his hand and pushed the motorcycle to continue walking.

When he arrived at the mouth of his own weaving kiln, Canghai put up the motorcycle, took the iron head to familiarize himself with the environment, and then put the iron head back into the space, and fell asleep directly on the bed.