Chapter 248: Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots

A month later, Wen Lan's condition was relieved, and she was able to get out of bed and walk for an hour.

After another two months, Wen Lan, who had fully recovered, was sent back to the Cao family, and Lin Yuan Wen Wan returned to his hometown Qingzhou with his family after having a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with his brother and sister for two years.

He Mu is now eight years old, and he not only has to learn from Mr. Wang and Song Yunzhi on weekdays, but also has to be detained by a blind doctor to learn medical medicine.

Now that I can sit and have fun with my grandparents, and listen to them talk about the past of Qingzhou, Lin and Mu Xi can sing songs far away.

The guards outside the car listened to the high-pitched and loud song of the little boy, and couldn't help but get up and follow him, so the yellow sand was all over the way, and it didn't make people feel a little tired.

Halfway through the carriage, there was a caravan that wanted to join with his family, Lin Yuan thought about it, and still put down the scroll in his hand and nodded.

It's just that in this way, the Lin family's carriage has to travel slightly faster than usual, and there are more inconveniences.

Of course, there are also advantages to letting the caravan join, such as the caravan to express gratitude, a complete set of gentle purple sand tea sets and a few horses similar to silk in later generations; For example, Lin Hemu heard the sights and stories from all over the world and the customs with local characteristics; Another example is the foal that Lin and Mu received.

"Mother, come up." Lin and Mu were dressed in the same strong clothes as his father, and rode his jujube foal to Wen Wan's side excitedly.

Wen Wan, who was sitting in the car, shook her head regretfully: "Not yet, I have to wait for it to grow up a little more." ”

"Ah......" Lin Hemu touched his little friend in disappointment, he also wanted his mother to try the pleasure of galloping right away.

"Come up." It was Lin Yuan who came on horseback.

Wen Wan looked at the excited Tangyuan on the side, stretched out her hand helplessly and fearfully, and then her eyes flickered, and she changed the world.

"Dad, do you dare to compare with my little red?" Lin and Mu whipped the horse's buttocks, and after running a long way, they turned around and launched a war letter.

"Opportunistic!" Lin Yuan sneered, his body bowed, his legs tensed, he held the reins with one hand and pulled back with the other, and his big black horse galloped forward with gentleness.

In a short time he jumped over the hillside, ran past the farmhouse, and soon left the arrogant boy behind.

Lin and Mu saw the familiar horse, their faces turned red all of a sudden, he slapped the jujube red foal under the seat vigorously, and roared vigorously: "Dad, you wait for me!" ”

The gentleness in Lin Yuan's arms also screamed hysterically, and at this time, her eyes were full of tears blown out by the wind: "Speeding, speeding, all twelve points are deducted!" Running so fast, you think it's a race car! ”

What kind of prince charming is a handsome guy on a black horse, Wen Wan, who was hurt by the horse's belly and thighs, only felt that she didn't want to ride a horse in this life.

Lin Yuan, whose arm was pinched so painfully, finally stopped slowly, and Lin and Mu also caught up with Lin Yuan's tail.

Wen Wan, who had just taken a breath, might as well let her son trick her mother, and a bag of silver quickly smashed on her face, making her nose hurt.

"Old boy, look at my secret weapon!" He roared loudly in his mouth, and took this opportunity to jump and run in front of Lin Yuan, unable to hide the smugness on his face.

Lin Yuan saw the red mark on Wen Wan's face, and his teeth were about to be broken with hatred, and he was about to whip him, but Wen Wan hurriedly grabbed his arm: "Don't, let the guards chase after you." "Let him run enough, and better not remember to go home, so that she doesn't have to buy a car and a house.

Lin Yuan glanced at the child, and quietly turned around......

At dusk, the convoy stopped for dinner, and the tung oil pot on the side of the road burned greatly, and the red light should be lined with everyone's faces.

Although each person was holding only one or two meat buns in his hand, and although there was only a bowl of hot white water on the wooden table, the spirit on the faces of the merchants was very strong.

They squatted and sat and talked in whispers, and even the mother-in-law guards outside the car sharpened their ears to listen to them, listening to the people who had been to this place talk about the past here.

Wen Wan sat beside Lin Yuan, the main seat, staring curiously at the big oil pot that lit up the entire courtyard, the burning flames were too strong and too strong, so beautiful under the vast night sky that she couldn't take her eyes off. After a long while, she looked at the boundless black sky above her head, and whispered to Lin Yuan, who was looking deeply into the distance beside her, "It's good that I can still go home in this life." ”

Lin Yuan didn't say anything, just pulled the thick cloak on his body and wrapped her, and then stretched out his hand to take a meat bun from the table that was still warm and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

At this time, Fang Dashan, who was watching the shadow puppet show at the merchant with Lin Hemu in his arms, hugged Lin Hemu back, Wen Wan wanted to reach out to catch him, but was stopped by Lin Yuan and hugged him.

Lin Hemu stuffed the meat bun his father gave him in his mouth, but his hand was still waving excitedly in the air: "Mother, have you ever seen a shadow puppet show?" Do you know that the tanuki changes the prince? ”

Wen Wan leaned on Lin Yuan and nodded: "What is the matter of changing the tanuki for the prince, my mother still knows Bao Zheng Bao Qingtian!" My mother still knows about Chang'e Houyi, my mother also knows about airplanes and rockets, and your mother knows that the sea has gone. "Even if you are a prodigy, the old lady's 5,000-year-old culture will still crush you.

Lin Hemu's eyes widened in surprise: "Who is Hou Yi?" What is an airplane rocket? ”

Wen Wan didn't want to tell the mythical story to Xiao Penyou, so she said euphemistically: "Hou Yi is a hero who specializes in enlarging birds and guarding the tower, and he can also take on the big dragon alone at a critical time." An airplane is a big bird that can carry people, and a rocket is an arrow that catches fire in the butt. ”

"That's amazing! Did he also skin and cramp the third prince of the Dragon King like Nezha? How big is a big bird that can carry people? Why does the arrow's butt catch fire? Is it because it's made of wood? Tang Yuan was even more curious.

"Son, I was wrong, I won't pretend anymore! You spare me, I don't want to be an encyclopedia, bye-bye. Wen Wan ran away in fear.

Compared to his two elder brothers, Tangyuan lives like a weed that no one loves.

Two months later, the carriage arrived at Qingzhou City slowly, and Lin Father and Lin Mother, who supported each other and walked down from the carriage, burst into tears in an instant: "It's exactly the same, old man, it's exactly the same as Qingzhou City before!" ”

Wen Wan turned her head to look at Lin Yuan on her side, this man was still slightly in front of her as if he had brought her into the city, it was that resolute and handsome face, but there were a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and white hair had grown on his temples.

"Don't go back to Guzi Village to live, it is the cemetery of the villagers, we live in the city, and the largest courtyard is our house." Lin Yuan pointed to the center of the city, in fact, the entire Qingzhou City belonged to the Lin family, including the newly appointed Lord Yin in the city.

"Okay, good, live in the city, as long as you are in the boundary of Qingzhou, the fallen leaves will return to the roots, and your mother and I will also be buried back to Guzi Village to accompany them in the future." Old Man Lin couldn't help but stretch out his hands like withered vines and trembled towards the city wall. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "Swallow Farmer", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~