I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Li Zhiyou took her hand and walked that way faster.

He didn't stop until he was at the door.

The house in front of me looks old, but it has been carefully reinforced and decorated.

He looked at the old house in front of him, and the memory of living here was instantly replayed in his mind like a movie.

The old house is still the same old house as before. It has not been transformed into a beautiful small western-style building like other villagers.

The house is divided into a front yard and a backyard. The front yard is made of wood, and the back yard is a thatched hut made of straw.

Because the house is so old, the wood has now been painted with a layer of anti-corrosion paint, and the color is the same as the original wood. It looks like the house is crumbling, but it is actually very strong.

"It smells so good..." Shi Qin smelled the smell of flowers.

"I'll take you in and have a look." Li Zhiyou came to his senses and pulled Shi Qin into the open door.

The ground in the yard has not changed, it is still earthy. However, several cherry trees, peach trees and pear blossoms were planted on the left and right sides.

This season happens to be when flowers are in full bloom, and the yard is filled with the fragrance of fruit trees.

Li Zhiyou stood under the peach blossom tree, reached out and broke a branch, then gave it to Shi Qin.

"What are you doing? You broke the peach blossoms in someone's house. What will you do when someone comes out?" Shi Qin whispered.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a peach blossom. The smell of cooking comes from the backyard, can you smell it?"

"Yeah." Shi Qin nodded.

Not only is there the aroma of cooking, but also the lingering smoke. There is also the gurgling sound of clear springs beside the courtyard wall, which makes it feel like a paradise.

"Is that a thatched house?" Shi Qin pointed to the top of the roof.

It looks like straw from a distance, but it is made of special material to simulate the appearance of straw when viewed up close.

The ‘straws’ were sticking out of the eaves one by one, and some were scattered across the roof. It gives people the appearance of being shabby and poor.

Nothing has changed, only time and people have changed.

The Xi family's old house in Qingquan Village is the house where he, his father and his mother have lived for a long time. It is also his childhood memory.

"Master, Mistress, you are back." Uncle Lin walked out of the kitchen. "We can start eating after a while."

"Uncle Lin, why are you here?" Shi Qin asked subconsciously, but after she finished asking, she realized that she was too stupid.

Li Zhiyou led her into this house unscrupulously. Uncle Lin is still here, which must mean that this is the old house of the Xi family.

"What's for lunch?" Li Zhiyou still held Shi Qin's hand and led her into the kitchen inside.

There is a primitive stove in the kitchen, with firewood piled in front of it.

The maids have a clear division of labor, those who cook the fires and those who pick the vegetables. But the middle-aged woman standing in front of the stove cooking vegetables was not brought back from Hamashi Mansion.

"Zhiyou."

The middle-aged woman held a cooking shovel and looked back at Li Zhiyou, shouting with joy.

"Are you...Aunt Linghua?"

Aunt Linghua was my mother's only close friend in the village. When the family was poor, Aunt Linghua would bring her delicious food to support them.

It's just that Aunt Linghua was not so fat before, but now she is so fat that her body is round and her double chin is visible.

"Yes, that's me." Aunt Linghua stared at Shi Qin beside Li Zhiyou and said happily: "What a beautiful little lady, she is your wife, right?

You are really beautiful. You two seem to be a perfect match at first glance.

I haven’t seen you for many years, and you have grown up so much. You even have a wife and children.

I used to joke with you that Aunt Linghua would introduce you to a wife when you grow up.

You are such a promising kid. I can often see you on TV.

Our grandson really likes the movies and records you made, and your posters are all posted in his bedroom. Said that when he grows up, he will be a big star like you. "

"Really?" Li Zhiyou looked at Aunt Linghua with a smile, so excited that tears filled his eyes.

"It's true." Seeing that Li Zhiyou didn't seem to believe it, Aunt Linghua said seriously: "Your father had someone build an exhibition hall in the village.

It displays the people in Qingquan Village who have contributed to the village every year, and a room is specially reserved to take photos of your concerts across the country.

There are also your personal and team posters displayed inside.

Everyone in Qingquan Village knows that you are now a famous star.

You have donated so much money to our Qingquan Village, making everyone in the village rich. You and your father are both benefactors of Qingquan Village.

No, and your mother, your family are all good and kind people..."

"Aunt Linghua, stop just chatting with the young master. Look, the pot is almost burnt." Uncle Lin reminded.

"Okay, I'll work on the dishes in the pot first. What I'm cooking for you today are the most authentic delicacies in Qingquan Village. You go outside and wait. It will be ready soon."

Shi Qin pulled Li Zhiyou out of the kitchen and found tears in his eyes. She threw herself into his arms distressedly and hugged his waist tightly with her hands.

"Do not be sad."

She could see that since Xi Weiqiang was still alive, Li Zhiyou must have started to regret it, right?

He must not know that his father silently did so many things for him without him knowing.

He has never done anything for Qingquan Village, let alone made a donation.

It was his father who donated money to the village in his name, right?

"It's still too late. There is no father in the world who doesn't love his children. Even if parents are tough on their words sometimes, they are still thinking about their children."

"Well..." Li Zhiyou took a deep breath and blinked to hide the tears in his eyes. "Let's go sit in the living room outside for a while."

The living room of people in the countryside is just the room in the middle. It is a living room and a dining room for eating.

As they passed the courtyard corridor on the side, the two of them heard the sounds of children squealing.

"Grandma, my brother, daddy and mommy and I went back to our hometown to see you. You must be happy in heaven.

May grandpa be in good health, may daddy and mommy always love each other, and may my brother and I learn the strong skills that our brothers and sisters are good at as soon as possible..."

"Grandma, I am Shi Yulin, your little grandson. My brother and I will burn incense for grandma together."

The two little brothers knelt on the mat, holding three sticks of incense in their hands, and kowtowed devoutly.

Li Zhiyou couldn't help but stepped into the room. Xi Weiqiang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, clearly felt that his body was shrouded in a shadow. He shook his head uncontrollably and looked back with difficulty.