Ling Weihao looked at the old building in front of him and didn’t speak. Now people in the countryside have developed in the city. As long as they get rich, they don’t want to go back to these rugged countryside, except for some elderly people who want to go home.
However, he has never lived in an old building like this, because when he was born, he had a golden key. He lived in a rich family since he was a child. Since he was a child, he used clothes to reach out and open his mouth. Even if he was studying, he would be sent to a noble school. There is no need to worry about having no money to spend, and there is no need to worry about not having a luxury car to pick him up every week…
“When I was young, I lived in the penultimate room on the right, with my mother.” Yang Shuting stretched out her hand and pointed to the room from the bottom to the right. Through the window, you can see that it is full of cobwebs, gray tips and so on.
She began to think back to her childhood. She had an uncle, but he was nothing. He was very kind to her and took good care of her. It was his aunt, who was not very kind to her. She was always easy to make his uncle say that he was not so kind to his children. Uncle took care of their mother and daughter because she lost her father since childhood.
But then they went to the city and rarely returned to their old home, and she never saw them.
“It seems very small. Can you live in it?” Ling Weihao turned his face, frowned slightly and asked doubtfully.
“How can it be small? I was small enough to squeeze a bed with my mother.” Yang Shuting smiled happily on his lips and said with a smile, “We are not like you. Your home is a luxury house and a luxury villa. I think you have never lived in such a room. Besides, you must not be used to living, because there are many mosquitoes at night…”
Yang Shuting said, taking things and walking into this building here, which is a new one. In 2000, several uncles and mothers used money to build a new floor together, mainly because when they got old, they returned to their hometown and had a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
Ling Weihao followed her up to the second floor and looked around. The doors were locked. It seems that they were all rooms of Yang Shuting’s uncle and uncle. The locks were rusty. They should not have come back for a long time. As Shu Ting said just now, they all came back to worship during Tomb-Sweeping Day or Double Ninth Festival, and they didn’t come back at other times.
On this day, they were busy cleaning at home, moving here and there, etc., and went to the town to buy a lot of utensils, pots and pans, etc., and they were busy until more than seven o’clock in the evening before they could sit down and eat.
Yang Shuting thought that she couldn’t go home today, so she called Huangxin and asked her to help pick up Xin Yan and stay there for one night.
Because someone from the Yang family came back, some relatives in the village came to see everything. Because the BMW parked outside the door attracted everyone’s attention, everyone came to see it one after another.
At ten o’clock in the evening, Ling Weihao took a hot bath. Because it is not like a city, there can be a water heater or something, but it is quite comfortable.
But when he washed it out, Yang Shuting was in her mother’s room, making her bed or something. Because she had not been home for a long time, those quilts and pillows smelled musty, but it was late and there was no sun, so she had to make do with it.
“Mom, are you sure you can be here alone?” Yang Shuting asked her mother as she spread the bed.
“Of course, I don’t know how happy I am to be back here.” Zhang Qin sat in another chair, looked around the room, smiled on his face and said happily.
“So you live with us and are unhappy?” Yang Shuting paved it, turned to look at her mother, joking about Taoist people.
“Not unhappy, but unaccustomed.” Zhang Qin sighed gently and said.
Yang Shuting didn’t say anything, as long as her mother was happy. If she was not used to living, it was useless for her to continue living reluctantly, which would make her even more unhappy.
With her mother chatting about some topics, she went up to the second floor and returned to the room. When she saw Ling Weihao wiping her wet hair with a towel, she came in and closed the door.
“I really can’t imagine that you will be very happy here when you were a child.” Ling Weihao saw her come in, stopped wiping her hair, put the towel on the chair, sat on a wide double wooden bed, raised her eyes and looked at her.
“This is called being poor and happy.” Yang Shuting also sat down and looked at him. He also knew why he had such a reaction. He was a rich boy. Naturally, he didn’t enjoy this poor life, and he didn’t know what it was like to have fun in bitterness.
He thought about it, nodded softly, agreed with her, and was happy with poverty.
“Although we are so poor that we have nothing, My mother worked outside every day, trying to save money for me to study, just hoping that I would come out and have a diploma, so as to find a popular job, so as not to do heavy work every day like those workers, and get tanned in less than one day… But I was really happy at that time. As a saying goes, contented people are always happy. ” Yang Shuting recalled, sighed and smiled.
Ling Weihao didn’t speak, but listened quietly to her talking about her past.
She turned to him and added, “You are different from me. You were born in that big city and in that luxurious house, and lived a elegant life. Therefore, this person’s fate is different, which will make this society all kinds of.”
Looking at her open-minded and optimistic attitude, Ling Weihao was quite surprised. He really didn’t understand why she misunderstood that she was the kind of woman who sold her body for money. Maybe at that time, I didn’t know her, so I misunderstood her. Of course, he also thinks she is right. Everyone’s fate is different, so he should be happy to face it.
“Although I was born in a rich family, I have never felt what happiness is and what happiness is.” Ling Weihao recalled his childhood, his dark eyes eclipsed, sighed softly in his heart, and said in a low voice.
At that time, his father was the president of Lingyun Group, while his mother was born in a scholarly family. It is said that they met at a banquet, gradually knew each other, then fell in love, and finally got together.
Now that I think about it, my father really loves my mother, but at the same time my mother works in the government, so my father makes himself strong through my mother’s relationship in the government. In any case, the marriage of a wealthy family has more or less benefits.
When Yang Shuting saw that he looked gloomy, he knew that he was thinking about the past. Some people were right. Money may not be happy. Money can buy a lot of things, but money can’t buy happiness.
“However, since I was with you, I have learned what happiness is.” When he came to his senses, his dark eyes suddenly twinkled like stars, looked at her brightly, and said to her with a slight smile on his lips.
She smiled, and her cheeks flushed faintly, like the red glow when the sun set in the sky, so beautiful.
He stretched out his hand over her shoulder, and she leaned gently against his arms with a happy smile on her face. At this moment, she was happy, sweet and happy.
The next day, they bid farewell to Zhang Qin and left their hometown.
When Yang Shuting left, she reluctantly told her mother, who just smiled and nodded.
She got on the bus, looked through the rearview mirror, and saw her mother standing silently at the door of her home. Her eyes were sentimental, and she watched them leave. She was somewhat reluctant. At a corner, she saw her mother reach out and wipe the tears on her face. She frowned slightly, and her heart suddenly felt sour and had an impulse to cry.
“I know you can’t bear it, but I see that the neighbors are very enthusiastic. I believe they should take good care of our aunt. We come back once in a while to visit her old man. On holidays or something, we can pick her up. Go back to the city for a while.” Ling Weihao, who was driving, saw Shu Ting sentimental and sat there silently without saying a word. He opened his mouth and comforted her.
When Yang Shuting heard her say this, she slowly raised her dejected eyes, looked at him and said softly, “All right.”
My father died young, and the old house, uncles, aunts and so on were not at home. My mother lived there alone and guarded the old house. She was somewhat uneasy with her mother, but her mother insisted on living at home, so she had to respect her meaning.
Ling Weihao reached out and held her hand to comfort her again.
They arrived in Binhai City. Because it was noon, they avoided the rush hour in the morning. The expressway was smooth and there was no traffic jam. They returned home in only three hours.
At home, Yang Shuting felt exhausted and suddenly fell on the sofa, leaning against the sofa with her eyes slightly closed.
Ling Weihao went to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of water, purred it, then poured Yang Shuting a glass, went to her, and put the water on the glass coffee table.
He took off his coat. Today, the weather suddenly dropped, but it was not as cold as the countryside. When he spoke, he still breathed white. At least he installed heating in the villa, so he was not afraid of the cold.
“Drink some water!” Seeing that her lips were chapped and bloodshot, he said softly.
She opened her eyes slightly, sat up straight, picked up the water in front of her, and drank a few mouthfuls. She thought that Xinyan was still at Huangxin’s house: “I have to pick up Xinyan later! I promised her to accompany her to go out to play with Wen Yuhang today, but I don’t think I can do it today.”
“Let’s put it tomorrow to accompany her. Besides, I just came back from my hometown today. I should have a good rest. You drag your tired body to accompany her, so you don’t have enough fun!” Ling Weihao sat next to her and looked at her gently. Her eyes were full of fatigue.
“Yes, too.” Yang Shuting heard what he said, felt reasonable, nodded and smiled at him.
Ling Weihao reached out and hugged her and took her into her arms.
Now the house is much quieter, so quiet that only the breathing and heartbeat of the two of them can be heard.
Yang Shuting went to Xincheng Apartment to meet Xin Yan half an hour later. When she first walked into the building road, she happened to meet Lin Zhiyuan. He was dressed in casual clothes, clean, handsome and handsome, giving people a very sunny feeling.
She exchanged pleasantries with him, only to know that he had something to go out, so it was not good to talk about anything again. Looking at the figure of him leaving, she felt like a person’s back, but it was not very similar. It was possible that she had hallucinations!