The old town of Xianjiang is wrapped in a circle by the tall buildings in the outer ring, like an independent paradise in the besieged city, and like the softest heart of a huge living body, occasionally people will remember it, like recalling an ancient memory, and then drive here to eat the most familiar taste of childhood in a restaurant that is not unremarkable.

The further the car goes to the inner city, the more retro the scenery on both sides becomes. Suzan's eyes were full of curiosity and excitement, and his gaze lingered on the scenery that passed by quickly outside the window.

"You haven't been to the Old Town?" Ye Wencheng looked at her like this and asked funny.

"When I was very young, I should have lived with Xiao Si." Su Zan said a little embarrassed, "Later, my father was transferred, and our family moved to live on the campus, and we went to school there, so we rarely came to the old city." ”

"Well, the old town has not changed much over the years, it is still the same." Ye Wencheng also looked out the window with her gaze.

"Yes, if you want to say that we envy the river, it is the most beautiful in the old city!" The driver in the front seat was a local, and his tone was full of pride, "You people who have been traveling from other places over the years must have to go to the old city to take a round of photos!" ”

"Isn't the new town bad?" Ye Wencheng deliberately teased him, "The roads in the new city are wide, the buildings are high, and there are many big shopping malls. ”

"What's so good about those," the driver dismissed, "any city has buildings, big roads, and big shopping malls, but isn't there such a beautiful old town as ours everywhere, what is this called...... Oh yes, cultural heritage! ”

The two people in the back row laughed softly and echoed each other.

The car pulled into front of an alley between elm trees and pulled over.

"It's here, get out of the car," Ye Wencheng opened the car door and put one hand on the top of the body, "Be careful not to bump your head." ”

Su Zan jumped out of the car lightly and looked up.

Ye Wencheng walked over with something: "What are you looking at?" How? Disappointed? My boyfriend's family lives in such a small broken alley? ”

"It's just ...... That's great! Su Zan's eyes crooked, "What little broken alley?" What is this called...... Cultural heritage! ”

“…… Okay, Miss Su, please come here, I'll take you to see what the two-hundred-year-old mansion looks like. Ye Wencheng made a small gesture and led the way in front of him with a hand full of things.

Su Zan followed with a smile, scooped up a handful of the withered grass that fell from the wall next to him and asked, "Hey?" Is your third uncle's house really two hundred years old? Wow Sena is a monument! ”

"Xianjiang is also a famous cultural city, most of the buildings left in the old city are in the late sunshine, this kind of two or three hundred years of houses, here is a handful."

"Wow! Am I going to marry into a big family? The kind with their own homestead? ”

"Yes, congratulations, you're going to marry a farmer friend soon......"

"Why not the landlord?"

"My third uncle is a landlord, and I am a long-term worker under him......"

The two chatted endlessly all the way, and when they arrived at a faded vermilion gate, Ye Wencheng stopped.

"This is it," he looked back at Su Zan, "how about the new daughter-in-law?" Ready to get started? ”

Su Zan, who was giggling along the way, was stunned, she tugged at the hem of her clothes, and her eyes flickered: "Accurate, ready, you lead the way." ”

Ye Wencheng laughed silently, shook his head, and raised his hand to buckle the copper ring on the door.

"Here we are." A clear voice sounded inside, followed by a staggering footsteps, and then the door creaked open.

Inside the door, an elderly man with slightly frosty hair and a comfortable description appeared in front of the two.

"Xiaowen, you're back." Ye Qiaozhou smiled kindly, looked at Ye Wencheng and said.