Du Wanchun raised his head and looked at him, "Let's go. Madam Wu and Brother Wei seem to have reconciled."
Zhou Ruiyuan smiled, "That's good."
"Ban Chun..." He called to her softly.
Du Wanchun asked in confusion: "Well, what's wrong?"
Zhou Ruiyuan held her hand tightly and continued: "It's nothing, I just want to call you."
Du Wanchun smiled, "Why do you suddenly want to call me?"
Zhou Ruiyuan hugged her and walked forward slowly, looking ahead with a hint of joy in his deep eyes, "I don't know why, but just listening to your response, I feel you are by my side."
"This way, I feel at ease." ?.?????.???
Du Wanchun smiled and said, "Then you call me again."
Zhou Ruiyuan really woke up, his voice was as gentle as the wind, "Wangchun..."
Du Wanchun responded gently, "Yes, I'm here."
Zhou Ruiyuan took two steps forward and called again, "Wangchun..."
Du Wanchun raised his voice slightly and continued calling, "Well, I'm here..."
She finished speaking with a smile on her face.
That smile is more beautiful than the mountains of flowers.
Zhou Ruiyuan turned his head and looked at her deeply. He was about to hide her in his house and not allow anyone to see her.
As the two walked, they seemed to have forgotten that there were two little people behind them.
Mianmian and Qing'er deliberately slowed down their pace to give their father and mother enough time.
They held hands, and although they didn't say much, there was a little sweetness.
Mianmian said slowly: "I think mother doesn't need to make hawthorn candy for me."
Qing'er asked in confusion: "Why?"
Mianmian shook her body, "Looking at her and daddy, I feel like my mouth is so sweet that it tastes bitter."
Qing'er laughed, "Then I'll take you to eat fruit."
"Fruit, where's the fruit?" Mianmian asked happily.
Qing'er pointed towards a mountain not far away, "You forgot, there are many fruits growing on this mountain."
They used to pick fruits secretly.
Mianmian smiled and nodded repeatedly.
Qing'er led her and ran towards the other side of the mountain.
When Du Wanchun saw it, he shouted to them: "Mianmian, Qing'er, where are you going?!"
Mianmian replied: "Mom! Daddy! Let's go to the mountains to pick fruits!"
After hearing this, Du Wanchun wanted to call them, but was stopped by Zhou Ruiyuan and others.
"That's all, let them go."
Du Wanchun didn't call any more and said with a smile: "That's good, it just so happens that we can still wait to eat their newly picked fruits."
Zhou Ruiyuan put his arm around her shoulders, "How about we go too?"
Du Wanchun shook his head, "No, no, I'm already a little tired."
When Zhou Ruiyuan heard that she was tired, he quickly stepped forward, knelt down and said, "Come, I will carry you home."
It takes a short gravel road to get to their house in Changliu Village from the pier.
Du Wanchun quickly refused: "No, no, I can walk back."
Zhou Ruiyuan didn't seem to hear her words and directly carried her on his back, "This section of the road is full of gravel, and it will be bad if it hurts your feet."
Du Wanchun lay on his back, not daring to move.
Although she looks thin and small, she is not light.
Zhou Ruiyuan stood up and walked forward. As he walked, he told her like an adult, "Don't be brave in the future. As long as I'm here, you can rely on me."
Du Wanchun slowly leaned her face on Zhou Ruiyuan's back.
Zhou Ruiyuan's back is very broad and warm.
Yellow wild chrysanthemums are blooming all around the gravel road, and the wind blows over them, filled with the fragrance of flowers.
Du Wanchun looked at the blossoming flowers and suddenly said: "Last night, I dreamed of my mother."
Zhou Ruiyuan said slowly step by step: "Does your mother miss you?"
Du Wanchun nodded lightly, "Yes, she said she missed me and asked me when I would come home."
Zhou Ruiyuan's pace gradually slowed down, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, "What did you say?"
Du Wanchun raised his head, put his arms around his neck, and replied, "I said I wanted to go home."
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