After eating, Yun Feng consciously put away the dishes and chopsticks, ready to wash the dishes, and Shannan naturally helped her hand the dishes and chopsticks.

Daddy Yun saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart. He is a man of subtle understanding, and a single detail can see many hidden things. This unconscious intimacy and tacit understanding between his daughter and her boyfriend, he knows the degree of their relationship and emotional depth, and also knows more deeply about Shanan's personality. He was relieved.

Shannan also realized that when she first met Yun Feng, she felt that she was dignified and virtuous, and after becoming more and more familiar, she discovered her childish nature, but it turned out that she was a big child at home.

Of course, Mother Yun didn't let Yun Feng, who has always been slower than her grandmother in housework, wash, but she finished washing it quickly.

"Mom, Dad, we want to go back to Grandma's house."

After lunch, Yun Feng said while drinking tea in the living room.

"This will go back to grandma's house? It's noon, it's very hot, you go, grandma's house is busy with farm work, where is there time to greet you, and they come back late in the evening, and they can't cook food for you. ”

Yun's mother was stunned, Yun Feng had only come back with her boyfriend, and she had to go back to her grandmother's house in half a day.

"Well, I know, it's okay in the afternoon anyway, let's go and have a look, if not, we'll come back for dinner."

Yun Feng still fought for it.

"If you want to go, you can go and see our countryside."

Father Yun smiled generously and said.

"Well, then we'll go."

As soon as Yun Feng heard that his father had agreed, he immediately said with a happy face.

"Go, go, don't forget to bring something."

Yun's mother couldn't help it, so she walked to the two big cardboard boxes that Yun Feng and the others brought back, squatted down, cut the rope, and wanted to help take out some things.

"Junsheng, go to grandma's house, are you with you?"

Yun Feng asked his younger brother who turned around to go back to the room.

"I'm not going."

Jun Sheng loves his game even more, so he doesn't want to work in the field with a group of adults who are related to him but are not very familiar with him. This suffering, his sister's willingness to go is enough to represent him.

"I can't take you two on that motorcycle, why don't you go out and get a tricycle?"

Daddy Yun admonished.

Yun Feng has two bicycles and a motorcycle at home. Yuncheng is small, the city and the countryside come and go only a dozen kilometers, you have to take a tricycle everywhere, you can hardly see taxis and buses, if you want to go to the mountains 20 kilometers away, it has to be a motorcycle or a truck.

Yunjia Village is only three or four kilometers away from Yunfeng's home in the city, Shananan heard her say that she usually goes back on a bicycle, so he also suggested riding a bicycle, he can take her, and Yunfeng readily agreed.

If it weren't for the fact that the thing was too heavy, she still wanted to take him back on foot, although the sun was a little stronger, but in fact, there were hills and fields on both sides of the road, and the wind blew, and she wouldn't feel hot at all, at most, it would be tanned, so it didn't matter, if you wanted to be black, the two of them would be black together.

Sha Nan rode the men's bicycle that she had first ridden when she was learning to ride a bicycle in the fifth grade of primary school, and took her with her to her grandmother's house according to her directions.

Along the way, the scenery was really good, the people in the fields were busy, the pine trees on the hills were thick, and the thick green grass that flowed down the hillside and covered the entire ridge.

The mountain breeze passing through the pine forest, of course, Yun Feng at this time never thought that her long-dead dearest relatives in this road were also on the same road, sitting on the back seat of the bicycle of the dearest husband, and riding along the road section where Sha Nanan rode with her countless times.

In the back seat, she told him vigorously which fields she had plucked peanuts with her aunts and uncles when she was a child, and which fields she had roasted fresh sweet potatoes that had just been pulled out of the soil with her aunts and uncles.

He listened quietly, the smile on his lips never stopped.

He thought, among the green waters and green mountains, she and her family must have such a pure quality. He admired the wisdom of his return home with her this time, and if he hadn't done so, he would probably not have been able to really find out her good character from the roots.

It was only twenty minutes of normal cycling, but she and he walked for about forty minutes.

"Grandma, we're coming!"

He was still putting his bicycle in the corner of the backyard, and he could hear her leaning on the wood-colored window and shouting in dialect, which he could not understand, but he could feel in her joyful tone the joy of seeing her grandmother.

This is an open courtyard located under a flat dirt road, the size of the living room of the small courtyard, trimmed into a small square plot in the middle, until the road wall, planted with some green onions, ginger and garlic, probably the old people have no time to go to the vegetable garden can be pulled from here in time to pull onions and garlic to season.

On the side of a small ditch across the hallway, a peach tree was planted. The peach tree is as thick as the mouth of an office cup, and the main trunk is as high as the top of his head, and it is divided into four main branches, and the main branches are divided into some small branches of different lengths, and the leaves are green and oily, and they are very vibrant.

Shannan saw that the house where the bicycle was leaning against the wall was brushed with white powder, because of the wind and sun, it had been yellowed, and there were also some traces of water flowing down from the top of the eaves on rainy days in the middle, loess color, finger thickness, length and shortness, at a glance, like natural strings after rain. A long slipped elbow-high from the root of the wall, brushed with blue-gray cement powder, and there were also mottled traces in the wind and sun, and even the window where Yun Feng was lying on his stomach shouting hello to her grandmother was supposed to be covered with green paint, but now it has fallen off badly, but it has become some embellishments of different shapes attached to the wood of the window.

The gate is pure wood, and it also has the vicissitudes and oldness of decades of wind and rain.

"Hey, my granddaughter is back, come in."

Grandma used a dialect, and Shannan couldn't understand the specific meaning, but he could hear the old man's expectation and love for his granddaughter, just like his grandmother heard him go back to greet him.

"Look, grandma, I brought someone to meet you."

Shannan was pulled by Yun Feng and entered the kitchen through the back door. He saw an old man in a blue turban, a blue slanted nylon top, dark blue cotton pants, and a dark blue apron in the half-bright kitchen.

Yun Feng still used dialect, and he didn't ask her to explain, just to understand the meaning of her words from her demeanor and tone.

"Oh, who is this?

Grandma's tone was like coaxing a child, watching her granddaughter hold the hand of a young man, her eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile. She understood that her granddaughter had come to see her with her future husband.

"Grandma, what do you say? This is my boyfriend. You can call him Xiaosha, or Nantong as well. ”

Yun Feng let go of Sha Nanan's hand, and didn't bother to introduce Sha Nanan, so he ran over, snatched a dripping red plastic basin from his grandmother's hand and put it on the stove less than a step away from him, and lay on his stomach on the grandmother who was helped to free her hands. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Country Orphan Paw Book House" to read for free for the first time.