The scenery of Dongtian is indeed beautiful.

But just like a beauty, you must not only have a beautiful body, but also have a matching connotation and temperament, which can be called real beauty.

It is conceivable that when a woman who is originally in good health has a cloak of hair, and her hair is covered with oil stains and crumbs; Messy and messy; As soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of foul tongues, and when he spoke, his voice was rough and spicy, as if he was in a war, so that people could not hear clearly; Once on the stage, he was so nervous that he was talking nonsense, and he looked obscene with his chest and shrugging his shoulders......

Such a person, even if his original appearance is peerless, no one may be willing to take a few more looks.

But Dongtian, after the cultivation of spiritual water, the spiritual temperament in it has all happened, just like a person's inner temperament exudes, forming a powerful aura, making everyone look sideways and can't help but immerse themselves in it.

Of course, Dongtian's aura is not really eye-catching. She immerses, indulges, and revels, enjoying the gentleness of the wind, the warmth of the water, the stability of the mountains and the clarity of the bamboo, which makes people unconsciously calm down, enjoy the tranquility of this world, and forget the glitz of the world.

This is the temperament of Dongtian.

It is also the reason why so many people flock to it, the reason why so many people don't want to leave when they come, and the reason why Chen Jinchang and Shi Tuan'er, two people who have seen countless scenery, live here for a long time and never return.

Some people say that she is beautiful, but in the world, there are too many beautiful things, too many strange things, and there is always something better than this place - few people can say where her beauty is, and why people are so obsessed with it.

But her temperament is real. People don't want to leave.

Zhao Wei has been a star for too long. So long that she had forgotten who she was—the identity of an ordinary person. An identity that grew up as a little girl. The status of a child, the status of an ordinary citizen......

She saw the lake, mountains, trees, and bamboos in front of her, felt the wind and birds in this world, and her heart, which had been contaminated by red dust and blinded by the hustle and bustle, opened up at that moment.

It is also a heart, which vibrates with everyone, blends into this mountain forest, and forgets its identity, forgetting the troubles and sorrows outside the mountain. This moment. She even had the idea of staying here forever - staying here and never going out again.

Only a person like her, who has experienced the ups and downs of life, can so clearly feel the rarity of this peaceful and peaceful scenery - this is a stability that is rare than any fantasy scenery.

"That's great!" Zhao Wei's arms were still extended, like a bird spreading its wings—revealing all its heart.

"Okay. I'm not wrong. Yu Ranran, who had been pleading Zhao Wei to come, said happily, just like a child sharing toys, after the toys were recognized by their peers, they were naturally happy.

She also enjoyed the scenery.

Yu Ranran didn't have the same deep feelings as Zhao Wei, but she just felt that the scenery in front of her was beautiful and good.

Put the scenery here in the picture, put it in the photo, put it in the photo, and people who have not experienced it. I can't see how good she is - such a landscape, in all the landscape photos. It's just too commonplace; Only those who have been here and those who have felt here can feel this kind of thing that can only be felt by coming here and immersing themselves in it.

"That's good." Zhao Wei said affirmatively.

She looked at Zhou Yi again and sighed sincerely: "Zhou Yi, I am beginning to understand you a little." Why would such an excellent person as you stay in such a big mountain all the time and don't want to go out. If I lived in such a place - in this world, maybe there would be no star like Zhao Wei......"

Zhou Yi did not answer.

This mountain realm is indeed beautiful, but what really touches her heart is more from his endowment, another mysterious space. There are things he can't say, but he can't admit anything because of it.

As soon as she arrived at Zhou Yi's house, Zhou's mother had already prepared a meal and was waiting at home.

After Zhou's father and Zhou's mother retired, they also lived in Dongtian. But he didn't live with Zhou Yi. Because the child is older, after all, he needs a space of his own.

She heard that Yu Ranran was coming this time, so she came over early to prepare a meal.

After that interview, Zhou's mother and Yu Ranran's contact was not broken.

Yu Ranran likes to associate with such older women, such as Zhou's mother and Zhao Wei. She feels comfortable with such a person, but she is not like ordinary little girls, who are emotional and like to make trouble.

She doesn't have many friends of the same age, but there are more "New Year's friends" like Zhou's mother.

And what about people like Zhou's mother? I also like this girl's sensibility, I like her youth and liveliness, and I like to laugh with her.

Of course, Yu Ranran will not tell others that the reason why she often contacts Zhou's mother is not a small part of it is for Zhou Yi's snacks that can't be bought outside.

And Zhou's mother didn't tell anyone that her enthusiasm for Yu Ranran, in addition to really liking this girl, has a deeper and unspeakable reason.

"It smells so good!" As soon as Yu Ranran entered Zhou Yi's house, he was attracted by the aroma of the food and called out loudly.

She knew from Zhou Yi early in the morning that Zhou's mother was cooking lunch for them in the kitchen.

Yu Ranran walked into the kitchen, looked at Zhou's mother who was still busy, and hugged her, "Sister Zhou, I'm coming to see you!" ”

"I'm waiting for you. Ranran, you go out and sit first, Auntie will be fine here soon. Mother Zhou looked at the girl in front of her, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became.

"Sister Zhou, you can't call yourself 'aunt' in the future. You're so young! As Yu Ranran spoke, she looked at Zhou's mother's face, which was indeed getting younger and younger—a person in her fifties, with a fair face with few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes—and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Sister Zhou, you are really getting younger and younger!" How did you do that? What's the secret? Be sure to share it with me. In the future, if I want to be like you, I will have to wake up with a smile in my dreams. ”

Mother Zhou was praised by Yu Ranran, and a flower bloomed on her face, her fair face became more and more ruddy, and people didn't feel that this was a person who was more than half a hundred years old.

"Where are you young? You are about the same age as Zhou Yi, you are not called Auntie, what is your name - that doesn't make people laugh to death! Mother Zhou looked at Yu Ranran, her eyes curved into a crescent moon and said.

"Where will anyone laugh? Call you Auntie, what is it strange for others? Why don't we make a bet? ”

"Bet? What to bet on? ”

Mother Zhou was wondering, and was dragged out of the kitchen by Yu Ranran.

"Sister Wei, let me introduce to you, this is Zhou Yi's sister Zhou Mei." Yu Ranran stared at Zhao Wei seriously, looked at Zhao Wei, and said.

Zhou's mother looked at Yu Ranran, and also smiled beside her. (To be continued.) )