Rebirth 1983: The counterattack started from hunting in the mountains

When the first ray of light in the morning shone into the house through the gap in the window, Zhang Yaoyang slowly opened his eyes.

What comes into view is the white roof.

After being stunned for a long while, I finally realized where I was sleeping.

It was clearly daytime when he was sleeping.

How come it’s not dark yet after sleeping for so long?

At this time, he didn't notice that he had slept for 24 hours and had broken the record for deep sleep.

Just as he was about to push aside the heavy bedding and get up, he unexpectedly met the short-haired woman who looked familiar yet unfamiliar.

At this moment, Yu Fengjiao was sleeping beside him. She looked like she was sleeping soundly, and her peaceful face was like a painting in the morning light.

"I must be dreaming, otherwise how could I see you!"

There were ripples in Zhang Yaoyang's heart, and memories of the past came flooding back like a tide.

He stretched out his hand and tried to touch the other person's face, but was afraid of disturbing her. He was afraid that it was just an illusion that would disappear with the slightest touch.

Then he just stared at her quietly, trying to find any sign that she was a real person on this face.

It was a long time before he got up until he felt a tingling sensation in his elbow.

He pinched his cheek hard, and his brows furrowed in pain.

This is not false.

Yu Fengjiao was really in his bed.

Could it be that God heard his cry and sent someone to his bed?

Maybe it was because he took away some of the heat after sitting up.

Yu Fengjiao hummed in her sleep.

"cold……"

Is it cold?

Only at this moment did I realize that there was no heat in the room anymore.

I think it was because no one added new charcoal after the coal burned out.

He had to put on his clothes, wrap the other person in the quilt, then start to light the fire in the stove and add some coal to keep the warmth in the house.

He walked to the window and looked at the silvery white world outside, feeling mixed emotions.

He used to travel back and forth between the two worlds, experienced too many separations and reunions, and also lost many precious things.

And at this moment, her appearance made him feel a long-lost sense of peace and comfort.

Yu Fengjiao was awakened by the sound of the coal stove.

After stretching with some satisfaction, he seemed to have forgotten where he was and fell off the bed.

"ah!"

Fortunately, he was wrapped in a thick blanket and was not hurt.

It's just a little embarrassing.

Zhang Yaoyang quickly dropped the work in his hands and ran over.

"Feng Jiao, are you okay? Why are you so careless?"

Without thinking, he picked up Yu Fengjiao and put her back on the bed.

He picked up the quilt again and wrapped her tightly.

"Don't catch a cold. Wait for me to light the fire and warm up the room before you get up."

After saying this, he didn't dare look at Yu Fengjiao again. He turned around and continued to do his work.

Yu Fengjiao grabbed his hand and said, "Don't you want to ask something?"

Zhang Yaoyang turned around and nodded slightly, "Why are you here?"

She stood up and straightened her messy clothes. "I...I want to see you. It's the New Year, and I have no home. The only person I can think of is you."

Zhang Yaoyang's heart was moved. He could feel the sincerity and longing in her words. "It must have been hard along the way."

The road is now frozen and icy. To be honest, no one dares to make this journey without financial resources and courage.

She had to hurry on this snowy day.

"Next time you come, remember to tell me in advance so I can pick you up. No matter how far you are, I will pick you up."

"Okay, next time I'll tell you in advance."

After the two of them said this, they were speechless and the atmosphere fell silent again.

Only the fire was crackling beside them, as if telling them thousands of unspoken words.

"Yaoyang, let's not talk about the past anymore. From now on, I want to be with you, no matter what happens." Yu Fengjiao broke the silence and looked at Zhang Yaoyang with a firm gaze.

Zhang Yaoyang looked into her eyes for a long time, then he slowly said, "Didn't we already agree on this?"

Why did you change your mind again?

"No, I'm tired of being alone. If I must have a family in this life, I hope it's with you."

"Do you... still want me?" She walked forward and held Zhang Yaoyang's hand.

Zhang Yaoyang felt the warmth in her hands, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He knew that his usual strength was fake, and he was not as free and easy as he said he was.

This woman only needs to wave her hand gently and he will surrender.

This is probably his doom.

Thinking of this, he no longer cared about anything else and hugged her in his arms, feeling what he had been asking for in these two lifetimes.

From that day on, Yu Fengjiao stayed in this mountain hut.

They walked together in the snow, leaving a trail of deep and shallow footprints; they sat around the fire together, sharing each other's joys and sorrows; they repaired the cottage together, adding more vitality and warmth to it.

The days passed quietly in peace and happiness. Zhang Yaoyang gradually let go of the burden of the past and regained his love and longing for life.

Yu Fengjiao's company brought color and warmth back to Zhang Yaoyang's life.

They would prepare a simple but warm breakfast together in the early morning. Yu Fengjiao would beat the eggs skillfully while Zhang Yaoyang would bake bread on the side. They would occasionally smile at each other, and that smile was full of love for each other and satisfaction with their current life.

In their spare time, they would sit on the bench in the yard and watch the mountains in the distance change in different seasons.

Witness the mountains gradually covered in silver, and then go see the ice flowers blooming all over the mountains.

Yu Fengjiao would excitedly pull Zhang Yaoyang through the flowers, pick bunches of beautiful flowers, and put them in the vase in the house, making the cottage full of the breath of love.

They would snuggle together under a big tree, Zhang Yaoyang telling about his strange experiences in the past and future worlds, while Yu Fengjiao leaned on his shoulder, listening quietly, her eyes full of curiosity and admiration.

At night, they went to the mountains and forests together to collect ripe wild fruits and falling maple leaves. Yu Fengjiao carefully sandwiched the maple leaves in books to make beautiful bookmarks, and the wild fruits were brewed into sweet fruit wine. On cold winter nights, a sip of this would bring warmth.

Of course, in addition to enjoying quiet time in the warm house, they will also build snowmen and have snowball fights together after the snow, as if they have returned to their carefree childhood.

Such happy days only lasted for three days before they were called back to the old house by the Zhang family.

The New Year is coming soon, and after the two of them are together, they will naturally have to accept the questioning and blessings of their family.

Everyone was happy about their union.

The happiest person was Liu Huifang.

All of a sudden, both of my sons have partners, and it seems that they are not far from becoming grandmothers.