The rainwater irrigates the forest for several days, and mushrooms and fungus are like bamboo shoots after the rain.

The villagers know very well that this year is destined to be a difficult year.

No one would think that there were too many things that could be entered. They would go to the bottom of the mountain with big bags. Some people even encountered wild vegetables on the road and couldn't take them away. They simply tied their tops into the waist of their pants and stuffed them directly into the clothes.

The old lady was slamming the basket wholeheartedly. Jian Ning helped her up over and over again, and was about to say: Why don't you sit here and wait for me to run down the mountain to pick you up. This will be a waste of time.

Yu Guang suddenly glanced at an orange light at the foot of the mountain moving quickly in her direction.

The hot wind blew from the mountains. Jian Ning stood at the foot of the mountain with his mouth slightly open, staring blankly at the person walking towards him...

Orange light.

The orange cold light emitted dazzling light in the sun, almost blinding Jian Ning's eyes.

"Jane Ning," he called.

Jane Ning's eardrum physiologically itched.

The light spots flew around him, as if crystal-clear orange-gold fireflies were flying around him.

Jian Ning reached out to catch it, and the light spot slipped through her fingers.

After a month of absence, how many main tasks he has done, and saved up such endless firefly spots. And why is his firefly spot so waving ink, but his firefly spot lies in the toolbar like a dead object. Jian Ning looked at the dazzling orange light in front of him, his eyes were scorching, and his eyebrows were curved into a beautiful crescent shape: "Why are you here?" Isn't he in Kyoto?!

The girl's skin was bright, her eyelashes were slightly drooping, and she stood in a row like a crow feather. She could see the light blue blood vessels on her eyelids clearly.

Her smile bloomed, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to fall into a star.

Jiang Yihua's heart was as bright as thunder. He exhaled gently to calm his mind.

"I've been transferred." The sun was very bright, falling on the cold and solemn face, and his handsome facial features reflected the blurred depth: "I'm not far from you, I'm in Guanling County."

Jane Ning squirted her eyelashes in a daze, and she was a little confused about this direction.

"Xiao Jiang, it's really you. I thought I was so dizzy that I recognized the wrong person." The old lady interrupted in surprise: "The order was dropped so soon?"

"It's me. Grandma Jian, take the things for me. Be careful and don't fall." Jiang Yihua smiled at the old lady, took the pile of things from her hand, turned back to her gaze, looked down at Jian Ning, and asked silently: How do you know about my transfer?

He wanted to give her a surprise, so he never revealed the transfer.

Jian Ning's eyes drifted and he touched his nose guiltily. On the day the matchmaker came, she lied to the old lady by randomly speaking. Who knew that he had actually transferred to Guanling County by accident.

Things in the world are unpredictable, and now you can't even wash it even if you jump to the Yellow River.

Kyoto has a bright future, and he will not be able to stay in a bright and smooth road. What should I do when I travel to this remote corner?!

When you don’t know how to deal with something, the best and most perfect solution is to escape.

Jian Ning smiled slightly, said nothing, and walked forward with great strides.

Jiang Yihua handed the straw rope in his hand to a soldier and told them to help other villagers with heavy burdens, and hurriedly chased Jian Ning.

"Are you hiding from me?" His voice was magnetic, and there was a hint of grievance hidden inside.

"No, why should I hide from you? I don't owe you money." Jian Ning was in a state of mind, so naturally he couldn't hear it.

"You have!" In the real world, they only disappeared for more than a month, but recently he has entered the farming space to do tasks almost every night. On his timeline, they have not seen each other for two years, three months and eighteen days. The longing fermented and the love accumulated, and the time became particularly long. He no longer wanted to wait any longer.

"Why don't you reply to my message? I send you messages every time I enter and exit the system. You haven't replied eight times." He whispered in her ear.

More than two years was enough for him to figure out many things. Given that the other party was addicted to farming and hoarding food, he regarded nothing, especially in the word "love". If he kept going round and graceful, clumsy and expression, perhaps he would not be able to wait for the response he had been looking forward to in his heart for eight or ten years.

He approached, and the warm breath sprayed on his ears. The grievance in his tone became even worse, and even a little resentful. Jian Ning couldn't help but be stunned: "I'm busy."

Busy... Jiang Yihua smiled bitterly in her heart, held the heavy burden on her back, and said softly: "I'll send you back first."

"No, I'm not an old, weak, women and children." Jian Ning curled his pace and looked at the soldiers passing by her and said, "Your mission this time is to rescue the people who are suffering from disasters. It doesn't matter to me. You can go and work."

Jiang Yihua raised her eyes and stared at her, her emotions stirred in her eyes. He pondered for a moment: "I will lead the team to be responsible for the rescue work of Shuimo Village, and you are also a member of Shuimo Village."

After the words came, he strided forward.

Once upon a time, he took his military position as his honor and took it as his mission to defend his country... rigorous, upright, and selfless... Before meeting Jian Ning, he never knew that his selfishness could be so heavy.

He is no longer a qualified soldier, maybe it is time to retire...

He felt a little uncomfortable, but he still wanted to follow his inner choices.

In the last life, he devoted himself to the people and sacrificed his life for the country without any regrets! In this life, he wanted to live for himself freely and willfully, chase the light in his heart, and give everything for it, and he was willing to do so.

The breeze blows by, and the fallen leaves are colorful.

His back was facing the scorching sun, and his camouflage uniform outlined his crisp body to perfection. Jane Ning looked at the back and saw a little loneliness. He was sad. Why?

"Jiang Yihua, wait for me." She stopped him.

She spoke out and called his name in full for the first time. Her small action instantly diluted the sorrow and sadness in her heart. He turned around and smiled, and stopped to wait for her: "The ground is slippery, run slower."

When she got closer, her arm was placed behind her to prevent her from falling accidentally. He looked down at her mud-covered straw sandals: "Why don't you wear my shoes?"

Jian Ning smiled and said, "The muddy floor is so wet, I can't bear such good shoes."

"You, look at what your feet are like, they are all wet mud. Isn't it uncomfortable?" He looked gentle and helpless: "Have you not checked your portable warehouse for a long time?"

Last time he brushed a copy of the Zombie Apocalypse and collected a whole box of shoes, the best quality sneakers, long boots, a box of warm down jackets, cashmere sweaters... He brushed so many tasks and finally saved up enough points to buy a three-cubic meter portable warehouse. His current portable warehouse has 3.5 cubic meters, but it is far from enough. There are too many things I want to bring back to her.

"Yes," Jian Ning nodded and lowered the volume: "I haven't done a task for a month, and I'm still farming when I go in, so I can't use the portable warehouse."

Then he realized: "Did you give me something good?"

"Um."

"What is it?" Jian Ning asked excitedly, she was still very happy to receive gifts.
Chapter completed!