"No need," no matter what the old woman said, Ye Zhichao still sternly refused, and he was indifferent to the dusty woman next to him.

"Okay, okay, no, no," the old woman said embarrassedly as she went downstairs. The closer he is to his hometown, the closer he feels here, because he is about to arrive at his homeland, he is about to see his relatives, his heart is like an arrow, the heart of a wanderer, he has been away from home for a long time, and he hopes to return to his homeland as soon as possible, a place where I was born and raised. The cold air came in through the window, and the fog was so hazy that it seemed to cast a thin veil over the town. Ye Zhichao walked out of this room, walked out of this hostel, and went to the bus station to get on the bus back to his hometown.

The mountain behind the house is still the same mountain, the sky is still so blue, there are more new houses, but there are less popularity, the land is barren and overgrown with weeds, and it can't cover its feet. With so many new houses, no one lives in them, and it's only during the Chinese New Year that these small villages become a little more popular. Ye Zhichao's grandfather was an honest farmer with a few thin fields and some cattle and sheep. Ye Zhichao stood in the courtyard and there was no one at home, maybe his family went out to do farm work, and he didn't come back until sunset.

When night falls, the village seems so quiet, and the lights in the halls seem so dim. Ye Zhichao and his grandparents sat on the table of eight immortals for dinner, grandpa raised his head and aged a lot, looking at his wrinkles under the dim light, they have not come back for a few years, but they are much older, very heartbroken.

"Zhichao, I heard that you played a girlfriend in Chengdu, how are you doing now?"

Ye Zhichao said with a sad face: "Maybe she is too demanding, and I am not suitable for her age, so there is no development." ”

"Yes, your age is not too young, we are all anxious for you, tomorrow I will take you to the street to meet a person, he is introducing you, the woman who introduced you last time has come to the house, and you are not coming back, I have his phone here, you must tie the knot for the Chinese New Year this year."

Ye Zhichao just nodded, didn't say anything, and fell silent in the dim light.

Although the town does not have as many high-rise buildings as the big city, and does not have as many people as the big city, the town also has the liveliness of the town, and a street is full of people, and there are many new things to watch. In the countryside, they all get up very early and walk along the country road, which is the road to the town, where there are many vehicles coming and going. Ye Zhichao supported his grandfather and got into the country passenger bus parked on the side of the road.

"Uncle, this is your grandson," the old woman sitting next to her looked at Ye Zhichao next to the old man and said with a smile.

"Well, yes."

"Well, your grandson is really filial, where does he work?" The old woman next to her nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

"Work in Chengdu."

The country passenger car is not very big, in fact, it is a van, if it is not for the people in the car will be a lot empty, there are more than a dozen people sitting in it, even if it is already good. When the scene was crowded, it was crowded inside, and the country passenger car stopped at the intersection leading to the market, the door opened, and Ye Zhichao slowly got out of the car with his grandfather in his arms.

"Ye Songcheng," an old man sat at the door of the store, looking at the old man walking in the crowd and Ye Zhichao, the old man was like today's weather, it was so sunny, and the pace was very slow to walk towards the store.

The old man sitting at the door of the store got up and walked into the store, took out a chair and put it next to him and said, "Sit, sit." ”

Ye Zhichao's grandfather sat down at this time, facing the warm sun, and Ye Zhichao stood behind his grandfather. The old man looked at Ye Zhichao, who was standing behind his grandfather, and said, "This is your grandson." ”

Ye Zhichao smiled, bent down and saluted, and said, "Uncle," Ye Zhichao and Yuan Qi grew up together from childhood to adulthood, and their bodies were naturally contaminated with Yuan Qi's scholarly atmosphere, practicing Confucian etiquette, quite Confucian style.

"What a talent," Ye Zhichao was so polite, and the old man said in admiration on the side.

At this time, Ye Zhichao's grandfather was not very happy because of this, and he was worried, but added some sadness, and said: "He works in the Chengdu factory, and the salary is not very high," after speaking, he sighed.

"Yes, although he doesn't make much money now, but after getting married, the two of them make money together and support the family together, and with this sense of responsibility, he will think of how to make money, so he said! This man only sees his present, but he does not see his future. I have a woman here who is the same age as him, and the conditions at home are not bad, today's holiday, I think she has come back, it is better to ask them to meet now, if the two people are suitable, then this matter is discussed, if it is not suitable, I will help him find it, "Ye Zhichao at this time is already very tired, and at the same time, he can't stand the twists and turns of feelings, so he casually finds someone to marry, and no longer wants to pick and choose."

Ye Zhichao met a girl named Xiaohong in the town through the introduction of the uncle, so he was determined for life. Xiaohong, like him, has had a failed relationship, as a friend of his said, there are no more than three reasons why a woman has not married at this age, the first is that her vision is too high, and she can't look down on many blind dates or courtship objects; The second reason is that they are physically dependent or withdrawn, which many people can't accept, and the third reason is the failure of feelings, and they are anxious to marry themselves at this age. The next day, Xiaohong and Ye Zhichao went to Chengdu together and worked together.

The marriage of the two companies, the marriage of Yuan Qi and Chen Cheng was matched through the family background of the two families, which means that the family marriage is also a political marriage, and Yuan Qi is still in the dark about this, and he didn't know anything about it until it appeared in newspapers and magazines. At this time, Yuan Qi walked into his father's office angrily with a newspaper.

"Dad, why is that?" After finishing speaking, he threw the newspaper in his hand on the desk.

His father picked up the newspaper and sat on the office chair and said, "Aren't you and Chen Cheng a girl?" The door is right, what is he not worthy of you. ”

"The door is right, my parents arranged a marriage, it was the old feudal system, I can't be separated from Su Ling together, I won't marry anyone except Su Ling."

"This company will be yours in the future, we are all old, if there is no good background including our company, the glory of the company will be hopeless, what can you say Su Ling can help you, the advantages and disadvantages are compared to the advantages of the elected, and the inferior is the second."

"I just want to live a dull life with Su Ling, and I don't want to accept your arrangement to become a puppet."

"You're so confused, if your life is embarrassing, will she still be with you? I've worked hard for most of my life just for you, don't I want you to be happy and have face in and out? ”

"Dad, I have been with Su Ling for two years, feelings cannot be measured with money, money is something outside my body for me, family harmony, and the eternity of feelings are my only goals with her."

"Son, my father knows what you think, and I don't want to ruin yourself because of this, the marriage between you and Chen Cheng is a nail hammer, I hope you don't let your father down."

Su Ling sat in the examination room, a newspaper was placed on the table, and tears were dripping on the newspaper little by little like raindrops, crying so sadly. The colleagues behind her were all talking about Yuan Qi's finding a new love, and there was sarcastic laughter in the discussion. Everyone knows that Yuan Qi and Chen Cheng are about to get married in the newspapers, including Teacher Chen and Teacher Ma who were present. Su Ling couldn't help crying and ran into the bathroom.

Teacher Ma stood up and said, "Su Ling, Su Ling," called her best friend and said, "Go and have a look," Meatball Zizi walked into the bathroom to comfort Su Ling, who was crying sadly, and after a while, Su Ling walked out, stood in front of Teacher Ma and said, "Teacher Ma, I'm fine." ”

Since Yuan Qi is looking for a new love, you don't have to be sad for him, forget about him, you are such an excellent girl, in addition to Yuan Qi, there are many handsome boys who like you right, Yuan Qi is happy and tired of the old, he is not worthy."