On the road leading to the outskirts of the city, a dilapidated SUV is speeding forward.

"I said, little Mozi, are you really determined to take root in that kind of place where birds don't?" The fat man driving the car said to a handsome man sitting in the passenger cab next to him.

"In the future, buddy will have to travel a long way to see you. I said what the hell do you think, it's so decent, why did you quit suddenly, there are so many beautiful girls in your unit, you are really willing! ”

The fat man laughed obscenely from time to time: "I said Mozi, how did you get this skin, it is whiter and more tender than those big girls, like water tofu, you are honest, can't stand the harassment of those wolf-like beauties in your unit, and hide in the countryside for refuge."

The handsome man sitting next to him rolled his eyes helplessly, ignoring the fat man who was constantly rambling around him.

The fat man driving the car is Luo Cheng, and the beautiful man next to him is our protagonist Mo Fei. Murphy's resignation caused quite a stir in the magazine. The departure of Mo Fei, who has a gentle attitude and is handsome, broke the hearts of those beautiful colleagues. There is a beautiful man as a colleague, even if it is not his own, he can be relaxed and refreshed when he looks at it every day, and when he is bored, he can also flirt and flirt, take advantage of the handsome guy, how to say that he will leave without even a little warning in advance. The group of little girls reluctantly bid farewell to Mo Fei, and told him to come back to see them when he had time, and if he developed somewhere, they would also jump ship. It is really rare for good people to mix up like this. This is also where Luo Fatzi envies, envies, and hates the beautiful man Mofei.

After leaving his job, Murphy packed his bags and prepared to return to his hometown in the countryside. Murphy's hometown is about a hundred kilometers away from the city, and Murphy's mother walked out of this small village, and Murphy remembers that he and his mother went back a few times when he was a child, when his grandparents were still alive. Since the death of his grandparents, he has rarely gone back, and in Mo Fei's memory, it is a somewhat remote, but beautiful village surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there is also a very elegant name - Gujing Village. I haven't been back for so many years, and I don't know what happened to the house left by my grandparents

The car quickly left the highway, and the rest of the road became bumpy, and sitting in the car was like sitting on a boat, swaying. When the day was in the middle of the sky, I finally drove to the end of the trip, surrounded by mountains, a quiet small village appeared in front of me, this is the place where Mo Fei is about to live, Gujing Village.

The village is not large, with about 100 families. It is located in the middle of nowhere, and it is more than 20 miles away from the nearest village. Perhaps due to the traffic blockage, the ecological environment here has not suffered any damage, green mountains and green waters, everything is so vibrant. This is exactly what Murphy remembers.

Mo Fei's grandmother's house is located in the depths of Gujing Village, as long as you open the back door of the house, it is the majestic Daqing Mountain. Parking the car in front of the door, Murphy and the fat man got out of the car. The small mountain village seems to be quiet, perhaps because the weather has been a little hot lately, or the people in the village are busy in the fields, there are few pedestrians passing by in the streets, and occasionally a chicken or two staggered in front of the car.

"I'm tired to death, I almost todreheaded my brother along the way, little Mozi, go open the door, brother has to take a good breath." The fat man Luo Cheng saw that Mo Fei was touching the scene and was hurt, and hurriedly urged.

Mo Fei also retracted his thoughts, took out the key and opened the courtyard door. Mo Fei's parents would come back every year to sweep the graves of their grandparents during the Qingming Festival, because the road was relatively far, they couldn't go back that day, and they lived here at night, so they would repair the house every few years, although since the death of their parents, they have been idle for a long time, and it doesn't look too shabby, and it is not as crumbling as imagined, and it can still be lived. On the contrary, the yard was overgrown with weeds and showed a bit of desolation, and a few fruit trees were also thin and weak, hanging listlessly with branches and leaves, and a few green peels hanging on them.

The fat man followed into the courtyard, found a clean stone in the shade, and sat down: "I said, Xiao Mozi, it's not that my brother said you, look at it, what kind of shabby place is this, there is no bar, no sauna, no supermarket, this is too backward and remote, I can't stand it for a day." “

Ignoring the fat man's noise, Murphy unlocked the door, kicking up a cloud of dust as the door was pushed open. This is a typical old-fashioned house in the northern countryside, with an earthen kang, a stove, some yellowed wallpaper around the walls, two large wooden boxes and a cabinet with paint off, a wooden table for eating and a few wooden chairs are placed in the corner, and when you walk into the room, you can't help but feel like you are suddenly separated from the world, as if you have passed through more than ten years of time just a few steps away.

At this moment, with the sound of footsteps, a few chickens and ducks lazily basking in the sun under the earthen wall outside the courtyard gate seemed to be disturbed, let out a rapid "cluck" and "quack" calls, flapped their wings, and fled quickly. Then the door creaked open, and a middle-aged woman dressed plainly walked in.

Mo Fei looked up, the middle-aged woman who had just walked in was about fifty years old, about the same as his mother, a little fat, with short ear-length hair, the hair quality was good, black and shiny, maybe she had just returned from working in the field, her temples were wet with sweat on her face, her face was slightly reddened by the sun, and her eyes were very bright, simple and honest with a hint of shrewdness.

The middle-aged woman who came in looked Mo Fei up and down carefully, frowned, and seemed to remember something. Mo Fei was a newcomer, and he didn't want to be misunderstood for trespassing on a private house, so he took the lead in explaining:

"This is the house left by my grandparents, no one has lived in it for some years, come back and see, which neighbor are you?"

A look of surprise and sadness appeared on the middle-aged woman's face, which made Mo Fei a little puzzled. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he heard the middle-aged woman ask:

"Your grandfather? Is your name Murphy? ”

"Do you recognize me? Mo Fei frowned, thought about it carefully, and still didn't have the slightest impression.

"Why don't you know, I grew up with your mother since childhood, and the relationship in the village is the most haode, I still remember when your mother brought you back for the first time, you were so old" The middle-aged woman said and gestured with her hand, "I didn't expect that after so many years, you have grown so tall, if you don't say it, I don't dare to admit it, my good sister is also hard, why just" wiped the corners of her eyes, the middle-aged woman choked a little.

Mo Fei recalled for a while, and finally remembered that the few times he came back with his parents, he seemed to have seen this aunt, but he was still young at the time, and this memory was a little vague. When my mother was alive, I often mentioned the things of my hometown in the countryside, there was such a handkerchief, and I wanted to meet her and call her fat aunt, it turned out that this was it.

"Xiao Fei, you haven't been back for many years, this time?

"Auntie, when I come back this time, I won't leave, and I will have to rely on you to take care of me in the future."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Xiao Fei, don't be so polite with your aunt, we don't talk to each other as a family, your mother and I are like sisters, they are gone, you treat your aunt as a relative." The fat aunt said that her eyes were a little red.

"Auntie, I will definitely trouble you in the future, I won't see you." Seeing that the fat aunt was a little sad when she talked about her mother, Mo Fei hurriedly interrupted.

"No, in the future, we will be a family." The fat aunt couldn't help but say, and took Mo Fei and Luo Fat to her house. Just now, the fat aunt passed by here and found that there were people in the courtyard, and she was afraid that something would be lost, so she came in to take a look, and her old sister's home had to be taken care of.

Speaking of the fat aunt and the Mo mother, it is really a good friend, although one went to the city and the other stayed in the countryside, but this did not affect the friendship between the two people, and the two sisters were closer than sisters. Mo's mother died, and after the fat aunt found out, she was sad and sad for a while. loves the house and Wu, and it is natural to be affectionate to Mo Fei, not to mention that Mo Fei himself is also a likable appearance. Luo Fatzi followed behind and pouted, this countryman is really simple, this kind of affection, it is like seeing his own son.