Cheng Jingmo paused in his movements, unable to believe what he heard.
"Why stop? Keep going." Yu Xiangnian didn't even open his eyes.
Cheng Jingmo continued to massage Yu Xiangnian. He said: "My home is far away. It takes two days and two nights to get to the provincial capital by train. I have to transfer to the county seat, take a shuttle bus to the countryside, and walk for several hours. Home."
Although Yu Xiangnian didn't go to Cheng Jingmo's hometown, she knew it.
Especially in this era of underdeveloped transportation, it is really troublesome to go there.
"It's far enough, but what can I do? Who asked me to find you?"
Cheng Jingmo's always cold eyes softened a lot. He knew that Yu Xiangnian was not accustomed to living in his family, so he had to prepare her mentally in advance.
"My home is in the mountains. I am very poor. My house is..." Cheng Jingmo thought for a while and said, "Anyway, try to think of the worst..."
Yu Xiangnian interrupted him, "I know."
Cheng Jingmo's lips curved up and he looked lovingly at Yu Xiangnian, who closed his eyes and enjoyed it.
"When do you want to go?" he asked.
"It depends on your time, but the sooner the better."
She is preparing to review for the college entrance examination!
Cheng Jingmo said: "Then I will write a report and open a letter of introduction next week."
After a pause, he asked again: "Will Xiaojie go?"
Yu Xiangnian replied: "Ask him tomorrow and let him decide for himself."
Cheng Jingmo said: "It takes more than a month to go back and forth. He is studying and must not delay his studies."
In fact, both Cheng Jingmo and Yu Xiangnian knew that Xiaojie would follow.
"So, let him make his own decision. If he follows, he must ensure that he studies by himself every day and does not fall behind in his studies."
Cheng Jingmo nodded in agreement, reacted immediately, and Yu Xiangnian couldn't see it, and said "hmm" again.
"Tomorrow, Sunday, I want to go home and see Yu Xiangyang."
Cheng Jingmo replied: "Okay."
The massage after that changed.
Yu Xiangnian's face turned red and he gasped uncontrollably.
She thought that Cheng Jingmo must have read the Little Yellow Book, and she didn't believe that the book would contain such content.
Cheng Jingmo buried his head and just wanted to satisfy Yu Xiangnian.
He had indeed seen it.
Those kind-hearted married comrades secretly gave it to him a few days before his wedding.
After breakfast the next day, the family of three went to see Yu Xiangyang.
He even went to the department store to buy Yu Xiangyang's favorite canned food, and went to the wet market to buy meat and vegetables.
In Yu Xiangyang's room.
Yu Xiangyang stretched his legs and leaned on the bed, inserted a piece of pineapple from the can and ate it, talking vaguely.
"You are so conscientious. I came back three days before you came to see me. You sprained your foot last time. I came to see you as soon as I heard about it."
Yu Xiangnian replied: "It's not a big injury, why are you so squeamish! Cheng Jingmo was stabbed with a knife last time, and he didn't cook for you!"
Yu Xiangyang said: "You two are equally heartless! One wants to leave me and come back first, and the other wants me to cook for her!"
Yu Xiangnian replied: "You can wait until your injury is healed before coming back. No one is waiting for you. Why are you in such a hurry to come back?"
Speaking of this, Yu Xiangnian thought of Xia Qingyun.
She looked at Yu Xiangyang leisurely and said slowly: "I know someone is secretly having a relationship."
Yu Xiangyang's face showed no emotion, "I don't care about someone's affairs, don't tell me."
Yu Xiangnian said: "Then I tell mom, she must be very concerned."
Yu Xiangyang glanced at Cheng Jingmo, "Ask Cheng Jingmo, he is with me every day and knows that I have no partner."
Cheng Jingmo quickly turned his head and avoided his gaze, "I don't know, don't ask me."
Seeing the untacit cooperation between the two, Yu Xiangnian knew that she was right.
"Yu Xiangyang, you know that my mother is opposed to finding people from the art troupe, but you are still looking for them. No wonder you only dare to do it secretly."
Yu Xiangyang glared at Cheng Jingmo fiercely, "Who said I was sneaky? I plan to take her home to meet my parents when my legs heal. Don't tell them yet."
This was decided when he wrote a suicide note to Yu Jiashun in the mountains.
He thought at the time that as long as he could come back alive, he would take Xia Qingyun home to meet his parents.
Yu Xiangnian said: "Okay, I won't tell you. But I have to give you a vaccination. Mom will probably not like your partner."
Yu Xiangyang lowered his eyes and ate the can.
When it was time for lunch, the whole family was there.
Zhao Ruozhu was obviously very happy, his eyes were always crooked.
"Xiang Yang, I haven't told you yet. You can come back safely this time, thanks to Nian Nian!"
Yu Xiangyang pursed his lips with disdain, "Could it be that she was dreaming about where we are?"
"Hey! You are so right!" Zhao Ruozhu said, "Where Nian Nian dreamed about Cheng Jingmo, she pointed it out to your dad on the map."
She actually said this deliberately for Cheng Jingmo to hear, just to let him know that Nian Nian had a lot to do with them being able to come back.
Yu Xiangyang seemed to be hearing a fantasy again, which was unbelievable.
"Dad, is this true?" He looked at Yu Jiashun and asked.
Yu Jiashun said in a deep voice, "As long as the family knows about this."
If you say it, it will make people laugh.
Yu Xiangyang suddenly became interested and said to Xiang Nian: "Come on, tell me, what dream did you have?"
Yu Xiangnian said in a light tone: "I dreamed that you were chased by others and your pants ran away!"
Xiaojie was shocked: It's over! Uncle Xiangyang’s little jiji was seen by his aunt!
"Humph!" Yu Xiangyang rolled his eyes at her and asked Zhao Ruozhu, "Mom, what did she tell dad?"
Zhao Ruozhu recounted the conversation between Yu Xiangnian and Yu Jiashun.
After hearing this, Yu Xiangyang was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.
After a long while, he looked at Cheng Jingmo and said, "Cheng Jingmo, how did you give Nian Nian a dream?"
Cheng Jingmo ate his meal calmly, "I didn't ask for it."
"Then how come her dream is the same as what we have in reality?! In order to distract the enemy and be chased by them, you set up a radio station every day. And she can dream about our exact location?! It's so awesome It’s amazing!”
Cheng Jingmo didn't answer.
Call it a shock, it was a shock, but it only took a moment to recover.
The last time he hunted wolves, he had experienced Tai Xiangnian's dream.
Really accurate!
But why didn't Yu Xiangnian mention this to him?
He glanced at Yu Xiangnian, who was eating his meal nonchalantly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Once Yu Xiangyang's curiosity aroused, he couldn't stop. Although Yu Xiangnian didn't want to answer him, he kept asking this and that.
Yu Xiangnian took a sip of the soup and said quietly: "By the way, I also dreamed of someone from the art troupe."
Yu Xiangyang immediately stopped talking.
Zhao Ruozhu asked curiously: "What does this matter have to do with the people in the art troupe?"
Yu Xiangnian replied: "The messy dream has nothing to do with this matter."
Not long after lunch, everyone was chatting in the living room.
The doorbell rang and Yu Xiangnian opened the door.
Several men and women led by Xia Qingyun stood at the door.
