Chapter 65: The Wanderer's Return (1)

Xu Huainian, like other wanderers in the village who went out to work, received a warm invitation text message from the village, which read: The tourism project of Meixi Village will be fully opened, and you are sincerely invited to return to the village before the end of the month to participate in skills training and apply for positions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Huainian was extremely excited and joyful, and immediately packed his luggage and boarded the bus back to his hometown.

When he arrived in the town, many taxi or motorbike drivers surrounded him and asked him where he was going, if he wanted to take a ride? Xu Huainian said that when he returned to Meixi Village, the drivers were scrambling to pull him, and the price was lowered again and again.

Xu Huainian can't help but think of the past, in fact, just a year ago, the road into Meixi Village has not been repaired, every Chinese New Year home, to the town to rent a car back to the village is impossible, four-wheeled can not enter Meixi Village, can only rent two-wheeled motorcycles, those who drive motorcycles to solicit a car to hear is into Meixi Village, either refuse to solicit or sky-high fares, because the mountain road is indeed too difficult to walk.

Xu Huainian spent 30 yuan to charter a taxi and sat on it, and along the way, he looked out the window from the car, and the vehicles passed through the green mountains and green trees, and he couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts. I don't know how many relatives and farewell tears were left on this road, and how many times he dreamed that one day, he would not have to be far away from his hometown and relatives to wander outside, stay at home and have a job to do, support the elderly with peace of mind, accompany his wife and children, and enjoy his family with filial piety. Now that this dream is really coming true, he feels that he should cherish this great opportunity and contribute to the happy life and development of his family and village.

Xu Huainian's family lives in the innermost part of the village, and after getting off the bus, he first went to the village committee to report the way, and he couldn't wait to rush home.

The first thing that catches your eye is the sign hanging on the neem tree, which reads a small colorful square, and two small signs are erected next to it, which respectively say "The tree depends on people to cultivate, people rely on self-cultivation" and "People want culture, and mountains want to be green". When I was a child, I used to pick up neem nuts here with my friends to fight neem fruits, it was muddy at that time, and it was rotten and slippery when it rained a little, once I ran too fast, I fell a big heel, and my wrist was also broken, swollen like a zongzi, and it hurt to death! Now it's paved with cement and inlaid with colorful pebbles, which is beautiful! There are a lot of slate tables and benches around it, and there are flower ponds next to the slate tables and stone benches, and it is a good place for activities and leisure gatherings.

After walking a little further, two elegant and unique buildings appeared in front of me, and I saw a sign in front of the door of this building that read the words "Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance". The two pavilions each cover an area of more than 200 square meters, and they stand like a pair of lovers looking at each other, reflecting each other. One is a pale yellow wall with a rose red spire, and the other is a white wall with a black spike, they are a meat restaurant and a vegetarian restaurant, although they are only three stories high, they are the tallest buildings in Meixi Village. The second and third floors of the two pavilions are surrounded by glass walls, and visitors can sit on them and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the old village while enjoying their meals.

Walking further into the village, Xu Huainian was about to arrive home, he looked at Qingzhu Mountain in the east, and a big billboard jumped in front of him. Rows of single hot spring baths are filled with mist, like a place where gods haunt them......

Xu Huainian looked at the foot of the mountain on both sides, where his wife Li Chuntao and his sisters usually planted corn and sweet potatoes, and now it has become a large group of small wooden buildings on stilts, they are scattered, high and low, this is a place to provide accommodation for tourists, warm and romantic.

In fact, Xu Huainian had already seen all this when he went home during the Spring Festival, but it was still under construction, and he didn't expect it to be built so soon.

The new changes in the village surprised Xu Huainian, but the same thing made him feel cordial and warm, the stone road, the old tile house is still there, the labor method of using oxen to plow and chicken and bus to pull goods is still there, they will become a traditional culture into modern life, will make Meixi Village greener, the water more quiet, and the life of the villagers will be more comfortable and happier.

At this moment, a pair of gentle hands reached out from behind him, covering Xu Huainian's eyes and asking him to guess who she was.

Smelling the familiar smell of sweat and touching the soft limbs, Xu Huainian said confidently: "Chun Tao, don't make trouble, what are you doing, the sweat and sour smell all over your body!" ”

"What's the matter, the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, and the sweat smells sour before I have a glance?" It's really Chun Tao, she let go of her hands and blamed her husband.

"How dare you, in fact, I think your sweat smells very good, like the fragrance of jasmine that will linger in my heart forever!"

After Xu Huainian finished speaking, he stared at his wife affectionately, and his wife was embarrassed.

"Look at you, standing here stupidly and looking around, I'm afraid I won't have to look? In the future, I will work in the village every day, so that you can see enough! Chun Taojiao said with disgust, and then snatched some of the luggage from her husband's hand.

Xu Huainian and Chun Tao walked home side by side.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a cute little little dot walked out of the house, staring at Xu Huainian with two black grape-like eyes.

Xu Huainian threw away the luggage in his hand, picked up the child, held it up in the sky, looked at it carefully, and said eagerly: "My fruit, you have grown taller again, it's only been a few months, don't you know your father?" Call Daddy! ”

Chun Tao taught her son on the side: "Guo'er, call Dad!" Call Daddy! ”

Xu Huainian put the child in his arms, the child blinked twice, and his eyes babbled and shouted at Xu Huainian: "Dad! Father! ”

Xu Huainian happily stretched out his bearded lips and kissed the child's white and tender smiling face, making the child "giggle".

"Guo'er, Guo'er, my father no longer has to go out to work, I will work in the village in the future, and accompany my mother every day to grow up with my fruit, are you happy to go fruit?" Xu Huainian asked the child.

Chun Tao pursed her lips, glared at her husband with both eyes, and was about to blame her husband, "The child is so young, how do you know how to answer your question", Guo'er replied crisply: "Oh! Oh! ”

Chun Tao and Xu Huainian were stunned in surprise, and then kissed the child a few times, hugged each other with great joy, and walked home.