Father Wen wanted to take the box in Wen Liu's hand, but Wen Liu blocked it with his hand.

"Dad, I can handle it, I'm in my 30s, you don't have to." Wen Liu's eyes were about to turn red.

"That's 50 years old, and it's also my child, as long as I can move, I'll get it for you."

As he spoke, he pulled the box over, carried it, and slowly walked in the direction of home.

Wen Liu looked up at the sky and held back her tears.

It is said on the Internet that when you want to cry, just look at the sky, and the tears will not fall down.

Wen Liu felt that it didn't work much, because the pain might be bearable, but the happiness of being loved would overflow.

The kind of touching given by the love of parents can also make people burst into tears.

"Liuliu, keep up, what are you looking at?" As he spoke, he looked at the sky, "What's this, isn't it?" Hurry up, your mother's lunch is ready, and we're waiting for you to come home and start eating. ”

"Oh... Okay, here we go. ”

Following Wen's father, Wen Liu found that there seemed to be a little change in the village.

"Dad, what are those stakes?"

"Oh! Speaking of which, didn't a group of investors come before you left? There seems to be a former Han technician in it, when you were in a hurry, you only said that he asked you to go to Yangjing to study and work at the same time, and you haven't told us why he appeared in that group of investors? ”

"It's a long story, I'm hungry now, let's talk about dinner, Dad, what are these piles for?" Wen Liu perfunctory Wen Jianjun, trying to get by.

"These are said to be used by investors to draw lines."

"Huh? Already underlined? Wen Liu, who has been in the engineering department for two months, is already very sensitive to the name of the project.

"Ah, what's wrong with the scribing?" Wen Jianjun was surprised by his daughter's inexplicable amazement.

"Dad, the meaning of the line is that the resort to be built in our village is about to start!"

"Oh! It turns out that this is the case," Wen Jianjun understood, "I have already been notified, and the bulletin board in the village has been posted, and anyone who has drawn a line to occupy the land will go to the village committee to register, and then the investors will come back to discuss the compensation with us." ”

Wen Liu nodded, and Wen Jianjun continued.

"Actually, I think it's a good thing for the people in our village, and I won't have to worry about the source of income in the future, which means it!"

"Dad, look at what you said, this commercial demolition and land compensation, there is a legal basis, not who has the final say, it has to be in accordance with laws and regulations!"

"Oh, that's right."

Wen Liu nodded, he was indeed very happy in his heart, looking forward to the stars and the moon, is it finally going to start?

When Wen Liu arrived at the door of the house, he couldn't help but feel very kind when he saw the surrounding scene.

Because Wen Liu's family is in the south and the subtropical monsoon climate is still there, the scene Wen Liu saw was:

The willow tree planted by Wen Liu next to the house swayed in the slightly cold breeze in winter, most of the leaves were still green, the yellow leaves were almost scattered on the ground, and there were occasionally a few branches, all of which slowly drifted and fluttered and fluttered and floated and finally returned to the ground with these winds.

Although it was a little depressed, Wen Liu felt very relieved when he looked at it, feeling that he was one of the leaves, floating and floating, or he would eventually return to the soil that raised him.

Next to the willow tree, there is a sugar orange tree full of orange fruits, in the warm winter afternoon sun, like a small light bulb, printed with the dark green color of the surrounding area, bright and dripping, provocative.

In contrast, the plum in front of the orange tree is less harmonious.

The plum blossoms in the north are blooming alone in the cold wind and snow, without a green leaf, while the plum blossoms in the south are like fruit trees blooming, and the plum blossoms are still dark green and dark green leaves next to them.

Looking at the funny Lamei, Wen Liu found that his hammock was also hung out, it must have been his father who hung it out when he knew that he was coming back, and he was suddenly so moved.

Wen Jianjun had already gone home one step ahead of Wen Liu, so Wen Liu stayed outside alone and sighed for a while.

Wen Jianjun and Liu Sufang both put the dishes on the table, and when they saw that Wen Liu hadn't gone home yet, they were puzzled.

When Wen Jianjun went out of the door, he saw Wen Liu squatting under the willow tree in a daze.

Seeing this, Wen Jianjun sighed.

"Liu Liu, don't worry, Dad won't touch this tree again."

Wen Liu, who was in a daze, still heard Wen Jianjun's words clearly, so he took a deep breath.

"Dad, I know you're worried about me, it's been years since those things happened, don't worry, I've already come out, and I'm not thinking about those things."

Hearing this, Wen Jianjun breathed a sigh of relief.