Haruno

They went home.

It feels like the house has not changed at all, the gate of the deep courtyard, and the walls on both sides have been covered with ivy.Looking at it at dusk, it is quiet and uninhabited.

When they opened the door and walked in, there was a "creak", which seemed to be the only sound in this old world.

It has been less than half a year since I left, but the house is already covered with dust.

Tang Wan was glad that they ate something in the town first, and looked at the house and wondered how long it would take to clean up before they could start a fire.He put down his luggage and returned to the bedroom with He Yun first.Fortunately, there was no problem with the wiring, and the whole mansion lit up when the lights were turned on.

Tang Wan felt relieved and prepared to clean up after fetching water.

Their first night at home slept soundly.

Tang Wan no longer had to lie on the narrow bed, he held Heyun in his arms, his eyebrows stretched.And He Yun also felt an indescribable peace of mind.

Back here, it was like returning to their mother's arms, and they finally didn't have to worry.

The next day, Tang Wan got up early in the morning.He has many things to do, such as washing clothes, tidying up other rooms, and shopping.

They have completely severed their ties with the crown prince, no one came up to the mountain to deliver things in this remote house, only Tang Wan went down to buy it herself.I didn't feel it before, but when I got to my head, I realized how troublesome the trip up and down the mountain was.Tang Wan ran for several times by herself, and then she realized that she planned to grow some vegetables on the mountain by herself, so that they could be self-sufficient with fresh vegetables, and they would not have to go down the mountain so frequently.

It's a good idea, but it's still very troublesome to do.Especially for many years, there is only one place he has really cultivated, and that is Hengwu Garden.

When Hengwuyuan first came back, Heyun went to see it.The more delicate flowers planted in this place have withered, such as peonies, but more are not so delicate.When they came back, the gardenias had already withered, and the golden osmanthus hadn't bloomed yet.The wisteria frame is lush and lush, and the tall magnolia is tall and straight.

Generally speaking, it is relatively lush.

But Tang Wan wanted to get rid of some of the flowers to grow vegetables.

He Yun didn't object, and nodded silently, but just looked at the whole yard reluctantly for a while.

Finally, Tang Wan sighed.

Forget it, he couldn't bear to ruin the garden he had cultivated for so many years.

Forget it, he can cultivate a Hengwu garden, and there is no problem with a small vegetable garden.

He picked a relatively flat and fertile land again. Except for weeds, he bought seeds and planned to grow some vegetables.

He Yun smiled happily.

However, there are times when he is not happy.

This time was after Tang Wan bought the medicine.Of course, it is not Western medicine, but Chinese medicine.He Yun's pulse that Tang Wan felt was already dead, and he couldn't prescribe any medicine.But when he passed by the pharmacy, he couldn't help but grab a pair of medicine according to Heyun's previous prescription.

Facing the dark boiled concoction and the familiar bitter taste, He Yun was silent for a while, shook his head, and said, "Tang Wan, I won't drink it."

Tang Wan couldn't laugh.

"I can't bear this bitter taste. In these last days, I just want something sweet."

Tang Wan was speechless.

He Yun smiled and said, "I'll show you how to make perfume, okay? This is a handicraft handed down from our family."

"Not good." Tang Wan said bluntly, "Don't pass it on to me if it's passed down from your ancestors."

He Yun shook his hand, and gently rubbed against his waist, like a kitten clinging to his side.

Tang Wan closed her eyes, not looking at He Yun.But when He Yun dragged him away, he left with him.

He Yun took him to the sacrificial hall at home, where there was still a scent.He Yun took out an ancient book from inside and handed it to Tang Wan.He smiled and said, "From now on, you will learn how to make incense."

Sometimes He Yun thinks that he likes flowers so much because he is also a flower.Also rooted here, only here can let him return to his roots.

Tang Wan's embrace can reassure him, but he will come back here eventually.

Tang Wan didn't want to talk to him.

Days passed, and the lotus in the mountain and river bloomed, thank you again.The autumn wind on the mountain was getting stronger day by day, and the scent of golden osmanthus was so strong that it soaked the whole yard. Tang Wan learned how to make incense.Then, it snowed.

No matter how much he tried to stay, no matter how much he refused to give up, He Yun was getting weaker day by day.

Even so, he was always smiling.

Because of contentment.

They are always here, together.

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"If only we had been living in the mountains.

There is our home on the mountain, and there is a garden you planted for me at home.

There are all my favorite flowers in the garden.

very nice.

However, I'm going to be buried on the highest mountain. If I'm too far away, won't I be able to see the flowers you planted for me?

So, can you sprinkle wildflower seeds all over the mountain in spring, so that I can see the flowers all over the mountain.

I knew you were here.

Brother, wait a minute, wait for me.I'll be back when all the flowers are in bloom. "

The first spring.

The flowers in Hengwuyuan were blooming, and he planted half of the flowers on the cliff.

"Well...it's not all over the mountains and plains yet. Heyun, wait a little longer."

The second spring.

Flowers proliferate wildly, bees and butterflies fill the mountains.

"Heyun, did you see it?"

The spring of the third year.

"No, Heyun, you're lying."

"Even though the flowers are all in bloom, you didn't come."

Knowing that this is a lie, he still has to believe it and do it.Otherwise, what else is there to do?

but……

"Why can't I dream of you?"

"Heyun, the flowers have fallen."

You still haven't come, how can I keep the agreement?

Forget it, let me come to you.

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"Bury me on a high mountain, and you can see that the spring is melting, the cold river is exhausted, and the flowers are blooming in the wild." - He Yun "Bury me next to him, so that watching the fireworks together will not be lonely." - Tang Wan.

The author has something to say:

The full text is officially over.

I actually coded all the articles yesterday, but I just released them today.Oh, what a doggy holiday.

For this article, I myself did not expect to write to this point.I am very happy to see the current readers and those little angels who have collected them.

I like this article very much.But it can finally come to an end.