Back in the RV, Lin Ruxia and Huo Zhengting quickly finalized their next destination.
"Is it Xin'an Village?"
Huo Zhengting looked at the map drawn by the village chief: "However, compared to the other villages, this place is quite remote."
"It's okay! Didn't the village chief say that you can see a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus in this season, it must be very fragrant and beautiful @!"
Lin Ruxia said while importing the photos and videos from the camera memory card into the computer, excitedly said: "I don't know how many beautiful things I can take!"
Huo Zhengting patted Lin Ruxia's head: "Do you like the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus?"
"I like it!" Lin Ruxia's eyes were shining, "When I was young, my mother's business was not stable, and the two of us rented a single room in a courtyard."
Looking back on the past, Lin Ruxia didn't feel bitter, but felt that those days seemed to be full of sugar, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart when she thought of it.
"There is an old woman in the yard who has no children. She planted a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard. In autumn, the whole yard is filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, and you can smell it when you walk outside!"
"During that time, our room was full of fragrance, the quilt was also fragrant, and the clothes were also fragrant."
"Besides, the old grandma's hands are very skillful. She can make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for us to eat. It is delicious and sweet. I have never eaten such a delicious osmanthus cake since then."
The expression on Lin Ruxia's face was full of longing: "When we arrive at Xin'an Village, I will ask the villagers there if they would sell us sweet-scented osmanthus, and then bring the sweet-scented osmanthus back to Mama Zhang. Mama Zhang is so skillful, she will definitely be able to do it." Serve delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"
"Okay, I'll pick osmanthus with you."
Huo Zhengting was also imagined by the scene she described. In autumn, there is a golden osmanthus tree. Under the tree is a little girl holding an osmanthus cake, smiling happily with an old woman.
This scene made him feel very healed, and he would feel so good after seeing it.
There is still such a comfortable life in this world.
Unknowingly, a smile appeared on Huo Zhengting's face, Lin Ruxia looked up at him, and asked curiously: "What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking of the little girl you just mentioned eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
Huo Zhengting lowered his head and faced her forehead: "Your childhood was very happy."
Lin Ruxia lowered her voice: "What about your childhood? Was your childhood happy?"
"fine."
It's really just okay, I can't say happy or unhappy.
"Tell me something about your childhood."
Lin Ruxia pushed the computer aside, and having been with Huo Zhengting for so long, she actually knew very little about Huo Zhengting.
Because Huo Zhengting will always show a very good side in front of her, the side that can stand alone and support Lin Ruxia.
But Lin Ruxia thought, he is also a person, he also has his own emotions, he also has the process of growing up, he must have encountered unsatisfactory experiences.
That little boy must have cried secretly in a place where no one was around.
Thinking of this, Lin Ruxia felt very distressed, and wanted to travel back to that time and give the frail young man a hug.
Tell him it will be all right, all will be all right.
The darkness will pass, and the warm sun will come out after dawn. The setbacks in front of you are just the most insignificant link in a long life, and everything will be better. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com