Gong Yufeng ran to the clinic with a raincoat, although this clinic is small, but it can also cure diseases and save people.

He ran to open the door, and when it was dark, no one came to the door, and he was relieved, there were many families in the village who were leaking rain, and he was afraid that they would get sick and catch a cold from the rain.

Now that no one came to look for him, he was relieved.

Gong Yufeng is in his early 20s, but he finished college a few years ago, and then moved back to this small mountain village with his grandfather, living a life of peace and contentment.

He didn't complain, because they all knew that the times were too turbulent to be safer in seclusion in the countryside.

He also slowly fell in love with this kind of rural life, there was no struggle, only some small noises in the countryside, and the rural atmosphere was very good.

Towards evening, I closed the door of the clinic, locked it, and walked home, and the rain continued to rain for a day and a night.

It looks like it's going to rain for a few more days.

Another thing he has a headache is not the rain, it is the urging of his grandparents and parents to get married, and yesterday he went to his grandmother's house to send his little aunt to get married, so he was inevitably urged to marry again.

He felt that he was still very young, only in his early twenties, why did he get married so early, living around firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea all day long.

Although his brother got married when he was only one year older than him, he really didn't want to marry a daughter-in-law so early, and the countryside was arranged by the parents, so he really didn't like it.

It's better to push and push, push if you can, and talk about it when you can't.

Here, Mo Shiyu, who slept until the afternoon, had no sequelae at all after getting up, only a feeling of physical and mental pleasure.

happily entered the space, took a few pots of meat, and put them on the desk, and put one or two pots on the windowsill.

I hung wind chimes at the door, and listening to the crisp sound, I felt much more comfortable.

Pushing open the window, there is a vegetable garden in the backyard, and the rain is filled with the unique smell of earth, which is not pungent and unpleasant.

The rain outside the house was still dripping, so I took out a brush and paper from the space and began to practice calligraphy.

Brush writing was learned from her grandfather when she was a child, and her grandfather left without teaching her for a few years, and then she found her mother to send her to a training class, so that she could continue to learn.

In the original world, she didn't have a particularly deep affection for her family, her parents divorced when she was in junior high school, they both remarried, and she lived alone in an empty house.

Grandma only likes the little brother born by her stepmother, and she doesn't like her very much, and when she grows up, she becomes more and more alienated, and she doesn't go back during the New Year's holidays, and stays at home to play games, read novels, and make desserts.

This is also the reason why after arriving here, she didn't feel homesick, just because there was no one in her heart, so she didn't have any concerns, no matter where she was.