Han Shuo and Liu Huina had a very happy conversation, and at the end, Liu Huina personally drove him home.

In fact, Liu Huina expressed incomprehension of Han Shuo's behavior of not buying a car, going out to take a bus or renting, he is the boss of a large company, and he is not even willing to buy a car, is this what the world of rich people is like?

When he got home, his parents had already arrived, and at this time, the students were also on vacation, and they didn't have to go back to school to take care of the small supermarket these days.

It's fun to get together as a family.

In this way, another day or two passed, during which Han Shuo was either chatting with his parents, or watching TV with his parents in his spare time, he began to update the novel with codewords.

If it was placed in his world, this "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" would probably take at least a year or two to finish, but in the hands of Han Shuo, a non-human, it would only take more than a month to finish.

Finally, at noon on the 29th.

He typed down the three big words "the whole book is finished" on the keyboard heavily and powerfully, and after typing these three big words, he did not write a testimonial like other authors, but also for how the book forgot to sleep and eat, and how to rack his brains and how a few gray hairs grew.

Because, he simply copied it down according to the memory in his head, and there was no scene of racking his brains or meditating hard for a certain plot and staying awake all night.

Coincidentally, as he finishes typing "the book is over", Fluttershy calls him and says that she has arrived at the station on the train.

He tidied up and went out to pick up Fluttershy at the train station.

Of course, he takes Fluttershy to his home and eats a nice lunch before sending her back to her own home.

During this period. Mother didn't ask Sun Xiaodie a lot of long and short questions, asking questions about things and things, either asking how they were doing at school or how they were studying, or asking when the two were going to get married, which made Han Shuo and the two blush.

Next.

At night.

That is, on the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, Han Shuo accompanied his parents to his hometown in the countryside.

The hometown is in a relatively remote village. My grandparents lived here in a dilapidated tiled house.

It's not that they're unfilial for their children and grandchildren, but that the older generation has become accustomed to this kind of leisurely life in the countryside, and when it's okay, the neighbors sit together and chatter.

Neighbors, mutual exchanges, are generally very harmonious, just like a family, even if there is a conflict, that is, it is resolved in a few words.

Instead, in the city. This kind of harmonious neighborhood atmosphere is difficult to meet, and even, after living for many years, the upstairs and downstairs neighbors can't even call each other's names, and the relationship between people is indifferent.

In addition, the city is full of buildings, and I take the elevator up and down all day long. The old man's fragile body couldn't stand it either.

Han Shuo counted it carefully, he hadn't returned to his hometown in the countryside for half a year. This time I returned to the countryside and breathed in the fresh air here, and I felt extraordinarily bright.

Opening the door, a family of three walked towards the living room with large bags and small bags, and there were several steps leading to the front of the living room. There are traces of moss on the steps.

Han Shuo was the first to walk over, lifting the bamboo curtain hanging in front of the door, and waited until his parents had gone in before he carried his things in.

The two gray-haired old men saw Han Shuo's family coming. He smiled kindly, "You're here." Why are you bringing so many things? ”

A large family sat together, talking about trivial matters, but it also seemed to be happy.

Han Shuo looked around every part of this small room and felt very missive.

Grandpa is an old pedant, there are many books hidden at home, there are threaded "Analects" and some yellowed history books, in addition to these, there are a few Buddhist scriptures, when he was young, he also read Buddhist scriptures, but because he couldn't understand it, he didn't bother to turn it down.

He saw that his grandfather often read and recited these obscure Buddhist scriptures, and his grandfather's friends often came to borrow and recite these Buddhist scriptures.

In addition to the books, he also remembered that when he was a child, he often played with a guqin, which was not specially modified, as for the timbre or something, he didn't understand this when he was a child, he only knew how to play the piano indiscriminately.

While his parents were chatting with his grandparents, uncles and aunts, Han Shuo stood up, walked out of the living room door, and strolled through this secluded courtyard.

Although this small courtyard carrying his childhood may seem simple to outsiders, in his mind, it is the most beautiful, as if it is a fairyland on earth.

He looked at the jujube tree in the center of the courtyard, and remembered the scene of playing with his friends when he was a child, and for a moment, he fell deeply into the memories of the good old days.

It took him a long time to get out of these memories, and then, in order to preserve these good memories, he took out his phone and prepared to seal them in Zài photos.

"Click-"

After the shooting, he directly shared it with Guò, and attached a paragraph of his own: "The simple but not simple courtyard carries my fond memories of my childhood. ”

When Han Shuo sent this meager message, some fans commented.

"Wow, the place where Teacher Han Shuo lived when he was a child is so beautiful, such a place is really hard to see in the city."

"Our childhood was spent fiddling with electronic products, but I didn't expect Teacher Han Shuo to be accompanied by such a beautiful scenery."

"Envy! Wouldn't it be nice if I could live in such a fresh environment when I was younger? ”

But at this moment, a discordant voice rang out:

"What kind of bullshit is this? Even the environment of my kennel is better than the environment of this broken place, I really don't know if the people who come out of this place have any moral defects? ”

This person's name is Liu Xinsheng, he is the one who was compared to Han Shuo for composing poems at the charity auction before, and after that, he held a grudge and was ready to take the opportunity to take revenge, but after observing for so many days, he found that there was nothing to pick on him.

Originally, he was going to give up, but he didn't expect Han Shuo to actually send such a picture, the house on the picture was very simple, it was like a slum, and now, he finally found an opportunity.

Han Shuo's fans immediately became angry when they saw this Liu Xinsheng slandering the place where Teacher Han Shuo lived when he was a child, and some of them were short-tempered, and they scolded directly:

"You're still a poet? What's wrong with the dilapidated place? Some people's hearts are even more dilapidated than this! ”

"That is, the environment where you lived in your childhood was very good? If it's good, how can you raise such a scum as you? ”

"That's it, you're still a literati? As soon as you open your mouth, you are making a lot of nonsense! (To be continued......)