Chapter 222: The Original South Vietnam
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Nanyue stayed in a hotel for one night, and after getting up early in the morning to practice, he went to buy a new suitcase, put all the things he bought yesterday in, and called a taxi to go to the countryside.
Because she was very generous, she didn't mean to bargain with the price offered, so she agreed to it in one bite.
So, along the way, the taxi driver was very enthusiastic and chatted with her about the changes in L City over the past year.
Nan Yue listened absentmindedly, responding from time to time, looking out the window, completely falling into a memory.
When she arrived at her destination, she didn't have time to break out of her memories for a while, and when she saw the familiar red brick and blue tile house, she felt that she was the original South Vietnam at this moment.
And in fact, in the future, it is indeed the case.
Nanyue got out of the car, thanked the driver who helped move the two boxes down, basking in the sun with just the right temperature, and was still in a trance for a while.
When the taxi left this quiet little town, some of the aunts and sisters who were gossiping outside the house looked at her curiously.
The South Vietnamese pulled the two boxes and stepped into the familiar courtyard gate.
The two-story brick house has a small courtyard, a small drying field, a well, and a grape trellis above the well.
On the side are two bungalows, one for the kitchen and the other for the bathroom, both newly built.
This is a long time ago old house, just come all the way, you can see most of the buildings, like small villas, each style is very different.
The courtyard and the house were quiet, as if no one was there, but the door was indeed wide open.
Nan Yue stood in the middle of the courtyard, a little hesitant for a moment, not knowing whether to enter without permission.
Although this is the house where the original body has always lived, every winter and summer vacation, I sleep in a small room facing the sun on the right hand side of the door.
"Who?" With a knock on the door, a man came out of the room on the left, put on his reading glasses, and then crossed the threshold with the door frame, squinting at her.
Then, he was a little excited: "Yue Yue is back, come in quickly, grandma will pour you tea!" I just boiled a white egg today and added some sugar water, which is delicious! ”
Watching the little old lady come over with small steps, and then grabbed her, she couldn't help but say something, and took it to the house.
Nan Yue's heart was a little soft, and he took back the old lady's somewhat rough and wrinkled hand.
The old lady poured hot tea for her again, and brought out the candy box for the New Year's greeting guests, grabbing candy and biscuits for her to eat.
Then I went to the kitchen to get the boiled white water eggs and heat the hot sugar water.
After bringing it to Nanyue, he was stunned to watch her finish eating.
The two suitcases of South Vietnam were forgotten in the courtyard and stood alone.
When a middle-aged woman came out of the door, shouted Nanyue, and came in with a beaming face, the old lady stopped persuading Nanyue to eat sugar.
"Oops, why did you come back with two big suitcases of luggage? I'm tired on the road, come, try the oranges that my aunt just bought today, it's sweet! ”
The person who came was Nanyue's aunt, He Hongxia, a native of the neighboring village, very hearty and outgoing, and she would become very spicy if she was in a hurry.
She brought a basket of oranges, several pounds.
After putting it on the table, he went to help Nan Yue carry his luggage in and put it in the room on the right.
As soon as he came out, he said to Nanyue: "Yueyue, come to the house with your grandmother for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner later, your uncle bought beef and mutton, and a big fish, just as the family is lively and eating a hot pot." ”
"Okay, thank you, aunt." Nanyue did not refuse, she definitely wanted to go over, and give some gift boxes and food for the children.
Seeing her respond, He Hongxia smiled heartily: "What's polite, come early in the afternoon, dinner will start at five o'clock!" ”
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^