I became popular after marrying a rebel

In the next few days, they didn't do any serious business, they almost stopped and went in the city where Wen Ya grew up.

Look at the Jiangbin Park where he took pictures when he was a child, see the statue of Eight Girls Throwing into the River, also visit his school, see the underground forest and Jingpo Lake in the travel brochure.

Makino really likes the place where Wen Ya was raised, and he always feels that this place is also related to the two of them—Mudanjiang is also known as Xuecheng, and Wen Ya's place is the same as their Frost Snow Peak, and there is a long winter in a year .Makino yearned for the appearance of the place when it was covered with snow, so he made an appointment with him to come back in winter.

Wen Ya's birthday was approaching, the day before he left, his family celebrated his birthday in advance, the uncle went to buy a cake, and found out the Luzhou Laojiao that he hadn't finished last time.This time, Muye had a good drink with his uncle, but it turned out that Muye wasn't drunk, but his uncle was, and kept putting Wen Ya's shoulders and saying that he was very happy, but then his eyes turned red.

Uncle Wen's family was really happy that Wen Ya had a companion, although this "companion" was not a gentle and decent girl from an ordinary family as they imagined, but he was no longer alone after all.He left home, and after his birthday this year, he will be 29 years old. He has been away from home for ten years, and he is only a few years old.

The uncle actually lost sleep for several nights because of the fact that his nephew suddenly came out with him, but his guilt towards Wen Ya was so deep that he couldn't say a word of reproach.Wen Ya always said that he was satisfied with his current situation, and there was nothing wrong with it now. He also said that even if he went to college, he would just enter the big factory 996 after graduation, and his income might not be as good as he is now making online dramas.But as long as they think about the life he could have had, and the pains they knew and didn't know about him in the past ten years, they can't bear to let him have any dissatisfaction in this family.

What's more, they have seen with their own eyes in the past few days that Wen Ya's complexion is obviously better than the last time he came back, he looks a little stronger, he is also happy, there is no faint depression between his brows, and he walks lightly like a young man It's the appearance of being bathed in love, which he has never had in all these years.

After being with Makino, he should be very happy, so what reason can they not make it happen?

That afternoon, before leaving home, grandma took out a gold ring in a red velvet box and secretly slipped it to Wen Ya. Wen Ya teased the little old lady: "Don't keep it for the grandson?"

The little old lady has a bad temper, half of it is because of her ignorant daughter who gave birth to a child out of wedlock but left the burden to her elder brother, and half of it is because of Wen Ya's cheap father who didn't know whether he was dead or alive and only provided a sperm. When I was young, I would always talk to him a few words, always saying that his cousin was her precious grandson, and he was just a little debt collector.But she is not a hard-hearted person. After getting along for a long time, she stopped saying those harsh words. Later, when he left home to work, she always scolded him for being skinny like a monkey when he came back, and then stuffed him. The hundreds of dollars saved in the corner, let him fatten himself up, don't be like the unlucky short-lived ghost of his grandfather.

Hearing him teasing her, the little old lady gave him an angry look, and said, "Why? Why aren't you my grandson? Take one for you and one for Xiaomu—I did a comparison yesterday. His hands are big, and your grandfather's hands are big. That hand is also big, so it should be able to wear it, and if you put it on, you two can live a good life, don't separate, don't quarrel, you know?"

Wen Ya smiled and agreed earnestly, bent over and hugged the old lady's thin body.

Wen Manman, on the other hand, dug out a shoe box out of nowhere, saying that it was Wen's second son who made money at work and brought him a gift when he came home during the Chinese New Year.Wen's second child refers to Wen Manman's brother and Wen Ya's cousin Wen Chao. Wen Ya opened the shoe box to see that it was a pair of white sneakers of a certain brand.Wen Ya still remembered that Wen Chao was very close to him when he was a child, but after he left home, the two of them became distant. He also had no idea that Wen Chao would buy such expensive shoes as gifts for him.

Wen Manman complained: "It's expensive and ugly, the aesthetics of a straight man is really not good."

Wen Ya seemed to remember something.When Wen Chao was just in high school, he bought him a new mobile phone and sneakers. It was not easy to make money when others were gathering, but he came from that age and could understand boys of sixteen or seventeen. Their strange low self-esteem and self-esteem, always don't want him to feel that he is worse than others. Wen Chao was very awkward when he was 16 years old, and he didn't want to accept it. He said that it would be a big deal to wait for Wen Chao to make money later, and he would buy it for him, and buy more expensive ones for him. It was a joke, but he didn't expect him to remember six or seven Year.

Wen Ya went to change the shoes, he is now more energetic than before, wearing a striped T-shirt and jeans, this pair of shoes is unexpectedly good-looking, with a clean youthful look, Wen Manman howled like a wolf, Hold him down and take a quick pat, and say that you will send it to Wen's second child, and praise his aesthetics angrily.

Wen Ya also took a picture and sent it to Moments, with the text "My brother bought it for me". A few minutes later, Wen Chao liked it, and a few minutes later, he awkwardly commented with a thumbs up.

Wen Ya smiled, put on these shoes and left his hometown, flying to the Miao village in western Hunan.

Wen Ya has always liked small villages surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Green tile houses, stone-paved roads, old cows, little yellow dogs, big roosters, cooking smoke at night, Nuo dramas when worshiping gods, watching old people leisurely playing chess under trees, watching children play cats and dogs, from the village Run east to the west of the village.

In his previous life, he knew that he would not live long, so he found such a small place to settle down, but it was a pity that his physical condition deteriorated too quickly, and he was already too sick to have enough strength to chop firewood by himself in just a few months. Walk with a bamboo stick.The small yard was dilapidated, and he couldn't afford to take care of it. There was no little yellow dog in the nursing home, and no big rooster that could crow.He never went to see the gods in the village. The neighbor's aunt brought back pork head meat for him to eat.

Those neighbors were really kind and amiable, and they didn’t ask him why a dying stranger came here. He left money and asked the neighbors to buy vegetables and rice for him, and they would help him every time. Bought a lot of things.

However, his small house has not raised smoke a few times. After all, he has not lived the ideal life for a few days.

This time, he finally had the opportunity to live in such a small place with beautiful mountains and rivers for a while. He went to the elementary school at the head of the village every day, helped shovel the sand, and scraped white; What does it look like, I hope there are some books in the library; at night, I will sleep with Makino in a farmhouse, and fall asleep to the sound of cicadas and wind.

The school library hadn't been repaired yet, so he carefully organized the books mentioned by the children into a table, and added any thoughts he had, and he had already listed four or five pages.

He has a handsome appearance, and his personality is very amiable for children. In just a few days, the children have gathered around him, chatting with him for snacks, and adding him on QQ.Wen Ya took them to the canteen in the village to buy popsicles. He thought it would be too much for him to eat a whole one, so he broke off half and handed it to Mu Ye, while he sat among the children and sucked the pigment on his tongue, eating with relish Listening to them talking about Bear and My Little Pony in stumbling Chinese.

Makino thought he was so cute, so he took out his mobile phone to take a sneak shot with a popsicle in his mouth. When the sharp-eyed child saw it, he yelled, "Uncle! He's secretly taking pictures of you!"

Wen Ya couldn't help laughing, and raised his head to look at Muye. He didn't know when his skin was so thin, and he could blush even when he was teased by children. He taught the children to say: "If you see it, you don't tell it. Look, he will be embarrassed if you say it." right?"

The little ones couldn't understand why he was embarrassed, but they laughed and laughed anyway—they were actually a little scared of the tall uncle because he always looked very unfriendly when he wasn't smiling, but as long as the other uncle was here, they would be happy. There is nothing to be afraid of, because the corners of his mouth will turn up, and the aura of his whole body will also be restrained. When everyone laughs at him, he will just show a helpless expression.

After a few days like this, it was Wen Ya's birthday.They came to renovate the school for the children, and the people in the village took good care of them. Uncle, who was staying in the house, heard about it by accident and almost mobilized the village to hold a long table banquet for him.

Wen Ya was taken aback, and hurried to stop Uncle, the family was in a panic, and stopped him as if they were fighting.

Early in the morning, Makino was in the kitchen rolling out birthday noodles and pinching birthday peaches for him. When he heard the noise, he came out with his face covered in flour, like a puppy that fell into a flour bag.Wen Ya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and led him to the faucet in the yard, picked up a cloth from the side and dipped it in water to help him wipe his face, after wiping it twice, he found that it was a rag, so he had to wipe it with his hands again, until his face was covered with streaks of bruises. , which is even more ridiculous.

There was no one in the yard, Wen Ya held his face and wiped it a few times, couldn't help but leaned closer and kissed the corner of his lips, Makino watched him, suddenly moved, rubbed him into his arms and kissed him , when they let go, both of them rubbed against each other as if they just went to help to shave the white out.

In the evening, Wen Ya ate birthday noodles, and holding hands with Mu Ye, he walked along the stream that crossed the village, and went to see a Qinggang tree in the village that was said to be hundreds of years old.

The sky has turned into a light blue like ostrich ink, and a white and clean moon hangs obliquely in the sky.

Makino walked to the underside of a green gang tree with more than a dozen branches, and asked, "Would you like to see your gift?"

Wen Ya said with a smile: "Your bowl of birthday noodles has already made me hiccup, what gift do you want?"

Makino smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed his palm reverently, and said in a low voice, "Makino made it for you."

"It's time to look at Mu Changfeng."