After coming down from Daqing Mountain, Wen Ziqing went to the village chief Zhao Youtian to borrow a phone, and Zhou Yuanyuan came to Zhao Qingshan's house alone and found that the courtyard door was ajar.

Zhou Yuanyuan stood at the door and looked in, only to see Zhao Xiaocao drying quilts in the yard. Zhao Xiaocao is a petite girl, Zhao Qingshan's yard pulled two ropes to dry the quilt, the rope is a bit high, Zhao Xiaocao wants to put the quilt on the rope, you need to hold your feet, and you have to jump.

Before all the Zhao family moved to Kyoto City, Zhao Qingshan was worried that the house at home would be unattended and would fall in a few years, so he asked Aunt Gu for help.

Aunt Gu came to Zhao's house every three or five days to clean Zhao Qingshan's house, and she would often take out cotton bedding and other things to bask in the sun. Zhao Qingshan originally said that he would give Aunt Gu fifteen yuan a month as her hard work to help take care of the house. But Aunt Gu insisted on refusing, saying that the villagers should help out.

Aunt Gu's atmosphere is also one of the reasons why her daughter-in-law Zheng Qiulian is unhappy.

Zhao Yunxiang did not treat Aunt Gu badly, seeing that Aunt Gu insisted on refusing to accept money, she would send some food and clothing from Kyoto City to Aunt Gu every year.

Zhao Xiaocao is here today, and she should be working for Aunt Gu.

Xiaocao was trying to throw the quilt onto the rope with her feet, and suddenly felt a light hand, and the quilt had been put on the rope.

"Yuanyuan, when will you get home?" Xiaocao looked back and saw that Zhou Yuanyuan was standing behind her and smiling at her.

"Xiaocao, hard work. Zhou Yuanyuan saw that the grass couldn't reach the rope, so he hurriedly helped. At this time, looking at Zhao Xiaocao, who was a head lower than himself, Zhou Yuanyuan felt a lot of emotion in his heart. I haven't seen him for many years, Zhao Xiaocao is just a faint figure in Zhou Yuanyuan's heart, and when I see you again, Xiaocao's image comes alive.

Zhao Xiaocao heard the familiar voice, raised his head and looked at it, and a happy smile bloomed on his face. Xiaocao's eyes were wide, and when he smiled, he turned into a crooked crescent.

"Yuanyuan, you came back alone, what about Uncle Qingshan and Aunt Yunxiang?" Zhao Xiaocao's eyes looked behind Zhou Yuanyuan, but he didn't see Zhao Qingshan and Zhao Yunxiang, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"My grandfather and they haven't come back! Brother Ziqing and I have something to pass by, come back to rest. Zhou Yuanyuan hurriedly explained, the neck of the provincial grass was about to lengthen.

"It's snowing a lot this year, and it's more than half an inch thick on the road, are you tired of walking?" Xiaocao didn't know that Zhou Yuanyuan was "flying" back, and felt tired for Zhou Yuanyuan. Since the afternoon of the 30th day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, heavy snow has fallen in Zhaojiagou, which has rained for two days and three nights, blocking the road from the village to Sanhe Town.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it rained a little more, and the cold wind blew, not to mention the cars on the road from Sanhe Town to Zhaojiagou, and even the bicycles were skidding on the ice. If Zhou Yuanyuan returns to Zhaojiagou from the normal way, he must take a car from Qingshan City to Yuyuan County, then take a car from the county seat to Sanhe Town, and then ride a bicycle to Zhaojiagou in Sanhe Town. Xiaocao didn't see Zhou Yuanyuan's bicycle, and thought that she was walking back from Sanhe Town with snow all the way on her legs.

"It's okay, it's not tired. Zhou Yuanyuan looked at the thick down jacket on his body, and admired his "uncertain prophet" a little. When going down the mountain, Zhou Yuanyuan remembered that he had just worn a thin woolen sweater, and quickly re-armed. Zhaojiagou is the place where Zhou Yuanyuan has lived for several years, and there are many people in the village who know Zhou Yuanyuan.

While speaking, Zhou Yuanyuan had already come to the hall. Looking at the house with a bright and clean window, Zhou Yuanyuan understood that Aunt Gu and Xiaocao had a lot of trouble thinking about this house.

"Yuanyuan, this is your favorite honeysuckle tea, hurry up and drink some warm up. Xiaocao was busy, and in less than ten minutes, he went to the kitchen to boil a pot of boiling water and brewed two cups of tea.

Zhao Qingshan's things, Xiaocao and Aunt Gu, would be washed every few days, and the kitchen would be the same. Otherwise, such a little time is not enough to wash a teapot in the grass.

A few years have passed, and the little girls in the past have grown up separately, but Xiaocao has never forgotten the days when she got along with Zhou Yuanyuan.

When Zhou Yuanyuan was in Zhaojiagou, he followed Xiaocao to play on Daqing Mountain, and this method of making homemade honeysuckle tea was still told by Zhou Yuanyuan. The two sisters Tao played together a lot in those two years, and Xiaocao also learned a lot of crafts from Zhou Yuanyuan, including making flower tea by hand.

Over the years, Kokusa has sent a packet of homemade honeysuckle tea to Zhou Yuanyuan, who is far away in Kyoto City. Unexpectedly, even here in Zhao Qingshan, Xiaocao was prepared.

"Xiaocao, don't be busy, I'm not hungry, let's sit and talk. Zhou Yuanyuan saw that Xiaocao was still busy going home to get some rice, noodles, eggs and other things, so he hurriedly stopped it. In these years, although the life of each family is much better, but the life in the countryside is only to be able to eat enough, Xiaocao and Aunt Gu are not the masters of the family, if they are taught a lesson by the family in order to take food for themselves, Zhou Yuanyuan will not go.

Besides, for Zhou Yuanyuan, food is no longer a nutrient that the body needs, she can replace food with aura, why waste the food of the Xiaocao family?

It's a pity that Xiaocao is very stubborn. Xiaocao hadn't seen Zhou Yuanyuan for almost eight years, if it weren't for the fact that Zhou Yuanyuan's appearance was eighty percent similar to that of the child, Xiaocao didn't dare to recognize this delicate-looking fairy-like girl at first, it was Zhou Yuanyuan who ran around the mountains with him when he was a child. It's rare for a little friend to go back to Zhaojiagou, she didn't buy much meat at home during the New Year, the eggs are under her own chickens, there has been no shortage, and the vegetables and rice are all grown by herself, how can you not entertain well?

"Yuanyuan, you wait a while, I'll run fast, and I'll come over in a short while. Xiaocao hurriedly walked out of the door, but was stopped by Zhou Yuanyuan.

Zhou Yuanyuan's hand was very strong, and Xiaocao couldn't break free, but was pulled into the hall by Zhou Yuanyuan and sat on the stool.

"Xiaocao, don't be busy, Wen Ziqing is behind me, it's time to arrive in a while, he brought something to eat. Zhou Yuanyuan regretted meeting Xiaocao a little, so she should wait for Xiaocao to leave before coming back secretly.

Zhou Yuanyuan is most afraid of the enthusiastic Xiaocao, Xiaocao grew up with Aunt Gu since she was a child, and her temperament and personality are similar to Aunt Gu, and she is not willing to take advantage of others at all. When he was a child, Xiaocao ate Zhou Yuanyuan's meat buns, and would take a few sweet potatoes from home as a return gift. After growing up, it seems that the "problem" of Xiaocao has not been alleviated, but has become more and more serious.