The routine of marriage first and love later is slightly sweet

Because of the rugged mountain roads, every house in the village is very close to each other, so the car cannot drive in and can only park at the entrance of the village.

Jun Mofan walked inside with three large suitcases alone, because he expected the road to be difficult, so Lin Xiaosen cleverly brought many pairs of flat shoes when he came this time.

She held Jun Mofan with one hand, and pulled a suitcase in Jun Mofan's hand with the other.

"How about I'd better get some for you. You see, you have to take so much by yourself. The road is not easy to walk, and you will be very tired."

Most of these three large trolley boxes are Lin Xiaosen's things, while Jun Mofan only brought a few changes of clothes and daily necessities.Not only did she fill up all the space in her own box, but she also occupied the remaining space in Jun Mofan's box, and let him carry it all, which always felt a bit unreasonable.

"It's okay, I'm holding the box, you are pulling me, it's too heavy, it will be very difficult for you to lift it."

Jun Mofan rejected her, and rubbed her little head distressedly, but Lin Xiaosen still didn't let go.

"But you are carrying the suitcase with both hands, so you have no hands to carry me, Jun Mofan, I want you to carry me so that I can feel safe, otherwise if I accidentally step on the empty space and fall down, even There is no one to hold me back, right?"

Jun Mofan felt that it made sense, but she couldn't resist her one after another. He weighed the three boxes one by one, picked out the lightest one for her, and took her hand.

"Okay, now you feel safe."

Lin Xiaosen nodded.

Jun Mofan continued to slow down because he had to take care of her all the time.Shuttle among the neatly arranged houses, the two walked while observing the life of the villagers.

　Because the location of the town is really remote, only the children who work outside will come back during the holidays, and few outsiders come in and out.

Even though both of them were wearing casual clothes, their temperament was obviously different from that of the villagers, which quickly attracted their attention.

Many of the elderly in the village grew up watching Jun Mofan. After one person saw them, they spread the word one after another. Within a few minutes, other people in the village came out to greet them as if they were watching the excitement.

They lined up to welcome them with homegrown vegetables and local eggs.The uncle who had hugged Jun Mofan when he was a child recognized him, but he was not sure, but he still called his name tentatively.

"Mo Fan..."

Jun Mofan raised his head and recognized that this was Uncle Zhang next door to grandma's house, so he raised the corners of his lips and went over to say hello enthusiastically.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang."

Hearing the response, Uncle Zhang smiled plainly and rushed up to greet him.

"Hey! Our Mo Fan has grown up and brought his girlfriend back. The luggage must be heavy. Uncle Zhang will carry it for you!"

"No need for Uncle Zhang, we can do it ourselves."

Jun Mofan, who wanted to refuse, couldn't bear Uncle Zhang's enthusiasm, and gave her the luggage. They were surrounded by Jun Mofan's grandma's house. Lin Xiaosen also imitated the villagers and greeted everyone warmly along the way. , finally arrived at the door, under the call of Uncle Zhang, the villagers also dispersed a little bit.

Ever since grandma passed away, Uncle Zhang has been holding the keys to grandma's house. Jun Mofan gave him some money every year, and even helped his son find a good job in the city to make ends meet.

This is a big house with a yard. Compared with other houses, it is already very grand. Uncle Zhang opened its dusty door with a key. There was no dust floating in the door, but the years still left it in the crack of the door. The footprints creaked as soon as it was opened.

The house is well taken care of, and the garden is full of colorful flowers that my grandma liked to grow when she was alive.At the gate of the house, Uncle Zhang handed him the key.

"Mo Fan, you and Komori go in, I won't go in, the furnishings in the room are the same as when you left, I just clean it regularly, nothing has changed, I will live here where you guys live joy."

Since Uncle Zhang had already said that he couldn't go in, Jun Mofan didn't hold back either. He accepted the offer and said from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

Uncle Zhang smiled happily when he heard this, and reached out and patted Jun Mofan on the shoulder lightly.

"Good boy, it seems that the child who was making trouble behind me not long ago has grown up now. Uncle is gone, and I am next door. If you need anything, just go to me, and you will not be afraid of trouble."

Jun Mofan smiled and nodded.

Uncle Zhang's old body disappeared at the door, and he helped them close the courtyard door by the way
Lin Xiaosen withdrew his gaze, Jun Mofan patted her head and gave her a look.

"Come on, take you in for a stroll?"

Lin Xiaosen nodded, and the two officially moved into grandma's house with their luggage.

Although life in the country is boring, it is also pleasant.There are no valuables in grandma's room, but each one has her old man's hard work in it.

Old-fashioned TV sets, wooden sewing machines, and handmade furniture made by villagers in the village, each of which contains their sweat and hard work.

Lin Xiaosen likes the floral pillows sewn by himself, the ceiling fan with ethnic style hanging on the wall, and the fragrance of jasmine blowing in the wind from the window.

Lying on this bed soaked by years seems to be more comfortable than soft Simmons.

Jun Mofan saw her lying on the mattress squinting her eyes, put down the luggage and pulled her arm to pull her up.

"Don't sleep yet. If the sheets and bedding have not been changed, it will be damp, and if you sleep, you will get sick."

Lin Xiaosen opened his eyes and pushed his hand away.Take a floral pillow for him to smell.

"These quilts are not damp, they have been dried in advance, and there is a smell of sunshine on them, don't you believe me?"

Jun Mofan took the pillow in her hand and sniffed it with the tip of his nose. It did smell of being sunburned, and it was also mixed with a faint scent of jasmine. It looked like it had just been brought in in the morning.

He came back this time without notifying anyone in advance.

It seems that Uncle Zhang is always ready to welcome him back, so he will dry all the quilts in the room in advance.Suddenly I was moved.

After a brief tidying up, the two of them took out something to eat from the suitcase, stuffed their bellies, and fell asleep hugging each other.

Today the weather is fine, cloudless, the sun is shining hot on the earth, they sleep together, the room is very quiet, only the sound of wind passing by the old-fashioned electric fan.

In this way, they spent the most difficult three hours in the afternoon. In the blink of an eye, it was evening. They changed into comfortable clothes and planned to go to the vegetable market to purchase ingredients for dinner.

The food market here is very different from the ones in the city.Most of the cities in the city are on the first floor and the first floor of the farmer’s market. Everyone rushed to the room to set up stalls. The gloomy atmosphere was only kept alive by the small lights of each stall.

But it’s different here. In the evening, the villagers who have just returned home from farming in the vegetable field line up the vegetables they grow in the alley for sale. The open-air field, fresh vegetables, and cozy people holding cattail fans are watching. It looks like a beautiful picture scroll.