In the wilderness at the end of autumn, there were bursts of joyful singing in the desolation, and the source of the song was a young girl who was pillowed on the back of a big green donkey and used a large burden full of copper coins as a pillow.

Song Yi listened to this familiar and unfamiliar tune singing crisply from Fuyao's mouth, and the corners of his mouth finally had a strange smile.

The breeze was blowing, the sun was warm, and the wilderness was deserted, except for the fragrant fresh air and the crisp and cheerful singing of Fuyao.

At noon, Song Yi arrived at Tangjiazhuang, and Tang Hu discussed a lot of things alone in a room, and when he set off again after noon, in addition to him and Fuyao, there was another immature teenager, the young man was Tang Feng, the third young master of Tangjiazhuang, behind Tang Feng, there was a group of people from Tangjiazhuang in the distance.

For Song Yi and Tang Hu, it was a win-win agreement. And for Tang Feng, this is the world and ziyou he yearns for, Tang Feng heard Fuyao humming "The Most Dazzling National Style" from the beginning, and he rarely stuck to the back of Fuyao's big green donkey's butt and asked Fuyao, about martial arts, about tunes

Fuyao, who was not much older than Tang Feng, was not much older than Tang Feng at the moment, but he put up a score in an old-fashioned manner, pretending to ignore Tang Feng coldly, but Tang Feng's young heart was xing, and he never stopped his curiosity along the way, and he never stopped talking on the way from Tangjiazhuang to Qingmu Village.

In the evening, a group of people began to gallop wildly, and finally arrived at Aoki Village when it was dark, and then went up the mountain amid the cheers of everyone in the cottage.

The scale of Aoki Village made Song Yi, who had only been away for a few days, feel a little surprised, among the rickets he was not in, it seemed that this place had been perfected to be more like a village on the mountain!

The smoke, the smell of vegetables, the shouting between people, and the laughter of children running and playing all converge into a beautiful and peaceful picture! After Song Yi went up the mountain, there were already people who were guarding to inform everyone, and then in the cheers of everyone, Lu Yuanxin, Zhang Dahu and Niu Erhu and others hugged Song Yi into the square of the cottage, and someone had already put a big long table of food, which was full of aroma!

Song Yi responded with a smile to everyone's greetings and smiling faces, and then sat down at the long table and started to eat with everyone, chatting, wine and meat and rude words occasionally burst out of Song Yi's mouth when he rose.

Such a scene made Fu Yao, who was sitting on a tree and nibbling on a roasted and shiny muntjac leg, frowned slightly, she liked the rivers and lakes, but she liked the rivers and lakes with a gentle atmosphere, poetry and killing, and she didn't like the rivers and lakes full of men's swearing. But what may be a little different from Fuyao is that Tang Feng, who wants to squeeze into this occasion and insert the topic with a yearning face with a rice bowl, can't squeeze into such an occasion

The moon shadow slanted to the west, and the laughter and laughter under the sky seemed to prove that this mountain was a different kind of beautiful scenery. In the process of eating, there were many people with rice bowls around the long table of this group of big men, and the words of these people chattering were full of admiration for Song Yi and speeches about the refreshing battle of killing the Liao soldiers in Bianzhou City.

Some of the women smiled in front of their respective wooden houses and watched the scene of the old men gathering together and shouting loudly, and the ignorant children ran and played, and from time to time they would smile and coddle at their fathers and mothers, as if such a scene was a grand occasion.

But in fact, before Song Yihe didn't go to Aoki Village, many of them really only had such a sumptuous dinner and simply happy smiling faces only on Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the beautiful scenery of the good day, Song Yi waited until everyone was almost full before he slowly opened his mouth and said that he was leaving Qingmu Village.

For a moment, the smiling person was stunned, and the expressions on everyone's faces suddenly froze

After a long time, Niu Erhu gasped and asked a little unwillingly, "Why?" Brother Song! This Aoki Village is because you took us to have such a good rizi and a head today. Without you, we can't think of so many ways to make the cottage live a good life, and without you teaching us to make that 'smoke cannon', we will definitely not be able to keep this village! Now the government will definitely not come to embarrass us for a while, why are you leaving? ”

Niu Erhu's voice was very loud, and as soon as he said this, many onlookers in the distance also knew the news that Song Yi was leaving, and for a while everyone's laughter sank, and even the frolicking children felt that the atmosphere of the adults was not right, and they didn't dare to make loud noises.

Niu Erhu shouted out with a somewhat angry and unwilling tone, and after a while, the other people at the table also began to keep Song Yi, and more people felt a little lost and sad.

Song Yi looked at everyone's faces, waited for almost everyone to speak, and then said with a kind smile to the people present: "Everyone's heart, I Song Yi understand that today's Qingmu Village is not the work of me Song Yi alone." There is no doubt that Aoki Village is something that everyone has fought so hard for. Song Yi's coming and going is actually not important, what matters is the hearts of everyone present."

When he said the last sentence of the heart, Song Yi raised his voice slightly, so that everyone could listen to it, his eyes were very serious and solemn, so although many people present were in different moods, they all calmed down and began to listen to Song Yi, even the Fuyao on the tree and Tang Feng who was holding a rice bowl on the side also listened carefully, because Song Yi's expression was with a real sincerity that was easy to quiet down.

Song Yi continued, "It's the hearts of the people who only regard this village as their own home, and they all want to build this home well, so unless someone crushes everyone present into corpses, who can stop Aoki Village from taking every step towards living and working in peace and contentment?" Therefore, even if you don't have me and Song Yi is here, you should also want to maintain Aoki Village with the same brand new intention, this is your home."

Song Yi's sincere voice, when he talked about home, many people had a warm feeling in their hearts, some people who were emotionally fragile, and many women who had just lived a good life in the distance, their eyes were red.

The cool breeze and warmth, Song Yi's words, made the people who didn't have too many complicated minds on this Qingmu Village begin to seriously think about the problem of people's hearts and home for the first time.

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut Merry Flow, this chapter is the eighty-fourth chapter of the cool breeze and warmth, home and people's hearts! If you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!