Huo Huan put down his backpack, circled around him in surprise, nodded and said, "It's really you, yes, this look should be you."

The other friends in the village have grown into half-aged children, but almost everyone doesn’t remember each other and just finds it novel and comes around to take a look.

I heard that Su Xian had lived in the village, but they didn’t have much impression of it.

Everyone in the village thought Su Xian was born with a very good look, and his parents were all selected from thousands of people. They were talented and beautiful, which attracted a lot of attention for a while.

Later, the family of three went to the old grave on the mountain to worship.

There are green grass growing on the grave, shaking in the breeze.

Looking at this situation, this grave does not look like it has been unattended for a long time.

Moreover, there are still some vague black incense ash left in front of the grave.

It was Huo Huan who brought them up the mountain. The original road was difficult to walk, and he took a newly created road.

Chen Xian asked, "Has anyone else come to sacrifice?"

Huo Huan said: "Yes, just two months ago, during the Qingming Festival, someone came to worship him."

Chen Xian thought for a while and said, "Is it a serious, old-fashioned and serious middle-aged and elderly person?"

Huo Huan said: "It's about the same age as my grandfather. It's really old-fashioned and a little scary."

Chen Xian looked at Su Zhe and said to Huo Huan: "Thank you."

Huo Huan turned around and left without disturbing her.

Chen Xian and Su Zhe squatted in front of the grave and began to clean up the incense and candles.

The family of three knew who the previous one came to worship was.

But no one mentioned it.

Chen Xian let out a deep breath, with a faint smile on his lips, and said gently: "Mom, Su Zhe and I are taking Axian back to see you."

Su Zhe lit the paper money one by one, without saying much, Chen Xian talked to the Qing Tomb and said, "Axian has grown a lot taller, right?

He always follows his father's character, sometimes he is understanding, sometimes he is very annoying."

She also told her a few things that Su Xian had made more profound in recent years.

He also told her that their family was in a smooth and smooth life.

The father and son were burning paper money together, listening quietly to Chen Xian chatting, as if in front of her was a similarly gentle and kind mother and grandmother.

Su Zhe raised his head, looked at Chen Xian, and suddenly said, "If she is still alive, she should be very compatible with you."

Chen Xian was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Then I will be able to respond after saying so much.

When your father is dissatisfied with me, my mother will definitely help me.”

Su Zhe smiled faintly.

Chen Xian said, "Axian, call me grandma."

Su Xian said: "I've called."

Chen Xian: "When did you call, why didn't I hear it?"

Su Xian: "I screamed in my heart."

As the child grows up, many of his thoughts have begun to be thoughtful.

Chen Xian didn't know whether he was restrained or introverted.

It was neither early nor late to return to the village from the mountain, and it was still two hours before dark, but if you continued to rush, it was not enough to reach the border of the northern border before dark.

So in the end, the family of three decided to stay in the village for one night.

When Huo Huan came to call Su Xian to stay, Su Xian did not agree at once, but Chen Xian agreed.

She could see that Su Xian didn't say anything, but he was thinking in his heart.

Apart from Chujing, this village is the place where he has lived the longest time.

Then Su Zhe and Shen Xian went to clean up their residence tonight, and Huo Huan took Su Xian to the village to go around.

Although the Da Nei Secret Guard did not appear in the village, he was always staring at him in the dark, and Su Xian himself had the ability to adapt, Chen Xian and Su Zhe were not worried about this.

Chen Xian and Su Zhe walked on the bluestone road in the village. After walking for a while, she suddenly stopped and looked back, squinted and saw Huo Huan leading Su Xian on the village path in another direction.

The path leads to large green rice fields.

The setting sun shines, the green waves are like waves, and they are shining with golden light.

The girl and the boy walked back and forth. From time to time, the girl turned around and said something to the boy behind her, with a bright and lively smile on her face, while the boy was calm and quiet.

Chen Xian thought that young life should be so beautiful.

Then, the girl reached out and hooked the boy's hand, took him to run on the trail, and ran towards the rice field.

Chen Xian turned around, Su Zhe held hands and continued to walk forward, smiling and said, "I am probably too worried about Axian."

After pausing, she said again: "This is the first time I have seen him so much that he doesn't hate girls getting close to him and doesn't throw away other people's hands."

When Huo Huan came to Su Xian's hand, Su Xian himself was also stunned.

In fact, although Su Xian was two or three years younger than her, the boy was running faster, and he was obviously a little taller than Huo Huan. Huo Huan was trotting in front, and he only needed to step a little faster to keep up.

Su Xian probably forgot to spread her hands away and focused on the fragrance of grass and rice emitted from her body.

He saw her back, very thin, with two small buns tied with hair, and her hair was quenched by the sun, and it looked messy and had a beautiful golden color.

Then, for some reason, Su Xian followed her to the edge of the rice field.

Huo Huan asked him with a smile: "Have you lived well over the years?"

Su Xian nodded and replied: "It's great."

Huo Huan reached out to touch his head, as if he was a younger brother, and smiled and said, "I can't tell, I was so small at that time, but now I'm taller than me."

Before she was about to rub her paws on her hair for two times, Su Xian avoided it in time and said lightly: "You may not be very big at that time."

Huo Huan snatched and said, "Do you still want to catch grasshoppers?"

Su Xian's expression moved slightly.

That was a small wish of his childhood. No one cared about it, and no one remembered it, because he didn't always mention it in front of others, but she still remembered it.

When Huo Huan sat under the eaves with him, he told him that the village was so lively in summer. He went to the fields to catch grasshoppers during the day and fell asleep at night by listening to the sound of frogs.

The whole village is filled with sunset, and the stars in the night sky are the most common in the year.

At that time, Huo Huan made an agreement with him that when the rice flowers bloomed in the fields and the grasshoppers ran around, he would take him to the fields to catch them.

Unfortunately, he did not stay in this village that year until the next summer.

I always feel a little regretful, but I understand that things in the world are not always satisfactory.

Su Xian replied: "I don't want to do it very much."

After all, he was not a child.

Even when he was a child, he knew how to hide it properly, let alone now.

On the narrow ridge, there are rice fields on one side, and the green rice leaves stretched to the middle of the road, and the rice ears bent their heads heavily; on the other side of the ridge is a piece of long land, with mung beans planted in the soil, and there are large and small holes of edible holes on the leaves of mung beans.

From time to time, green grasshoppers can be seen jumping around here, feeding on mung bean leaves.

Below the leaves, slender and plump mung bean shells formed.
Chapter completed!