Even though I said so, I felt a little sad, and I felt that time had been making a long joke with me again.

She has become older.

Fortunately, she is not old, so many troubles have not affected her much.

After having dinner from Tian’s father’s house, chatting for a while, Yiqiao decided to return home.

Tian Tian’s elder brother Tian Xun kept his promise and sent Yiqiao to his doorstep.

After getting off the car, he took his suitcase and waved to Tian Xun, who was sitting in the car.

"Thank you, Brother Tian Tian, ​​see you next time!"

"Miss Yiqiao, hurry up and go in. The wind is getting stronger now." Tian Xun urged Yiqiao.

Yiqiao nodded quickly and dragged her suitcase back.

In Xiangtan Village, there is no such strong wind at all. But in the city, the wind is cold and bitter. It seems that winter has not passed.

In fact, winter has passed and spring has entered.

Take the elevator upstairs and arrive at Mu's house.

Knocked at the door and someone came to open the door.

When his son Mu Yang saw his mother Yiqiao standing at the door, he shouted excitedly at the room, "Dad, is mom back?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Rufeng washed his hands from the kitchen. Looking at Yiqiao, he took the suitcase in his hand for the other party, "You're so tired, Yiqiao, go upstairs and take a shower and rest?"

"No, no, I've already rested at Tian Tian's house." Yiqiao looked at her husband with a smile, "You came back earlier than before."

"Oh, that's right. Auntie and the others went home for the New Year, so no one cooked for Yangyang and Yanyan. I was worried, so I came back from the army in advance." Mu Rufeng explained this sentence and hurriedly walked into the kitchen, "Yiqiao, you happened to catch up, waiting, I made your favorite pumpkin cake." While going to the kitchen, he turned around and smiled and retreated into the kitchen.

Yiqiao was particularly moved when she saw it, "Did Dad make it for me?"

His son Mu Yang echoed loudly, "Mom, who else in this family except for your favorite pumpkin pie?"

"Hey, don't my sister Yanyan like it?"

My son Mu Yang retorted, "My sister only likes to eat chocolate."

"Excessive!" Yiqiao pouted, looked at Mu Yang, and thought to himself, this savage son became more handsome as he grew older, but he did not inherit his husband's gentle character, "It's not as good as your father at all!"

"Haha, originally, I'm not as good as my father. The lover's eyes show Xi Shi! Mom's eyes only have dad!" My son Mu Yang put his hands in his pocket and shook his head helplessly, "Okay, let's not talk nonsense, I'll go upstairs first. There are still many books I haven't read."

"Go and go!" Yiqiao shook his hand and didn't disturb him.

As soon as his son Mu Yang got up to the second floor, Yiqiao remembered to ask, "Where is your sister, why didn't you see her?"

"It is said that there is an activity in the school, and I am practicing dancing in the dance room." My son Mu Yang lazily analyzed, "For that activity, my sister is really working hard."

"Is that right? But it's pretty good. I'm working hard for what I like." Yiqiao muttered to himself. After looking back, his son had already entered the room.

Yes, the older the child, the less he can't hold on. He doesn't like to stick to himself, and he also has many little secrets in adolescence.

And looking around you, there is only a husband who depends on each other to accompany you.

Especially Mu Rufeng's expression when he walked in front of him wearing an apron and holding a plate of pumpkin cakes, which made Yiqiao feel moved from the bottom of his heart.

"Like the wind, hug!" Yiqiao's eyes were filled with tears and her arms were spreading.

Mu Rufeng was stunned for a while, walked to the front with excitement, and stretched out his hand and pulled Yiqiao into his arms.

Putting against the other person's warm chest, Yiqiao smiled with satisfaction. After all, she met someone who understood herself, who could see through the sorrow behind her smile, and also understood her occasional pretending to be strong.

There is a saying that goes, I hope someone will treat you as well as before, love you to the core, and never let you down from now on.

After being together, this person will last for a lifetime. His life will never be long or short, but it will be unforgettable.

Mu Rufeng hugged Yiqiao tightly and gave the warmest and most affectionate greetings.

He still likes to pat the back of Yiqiao's head like he spoiled his child. It's like doing this to tell himself that the woman in front of him was the only person he leaned on to each other.

Isn't it the only one?

When the child grows up, he looks like a dandelion, watching it drift to another place with the wind. Without saying goodbye, without consciousness, just a gust of wind inadvertently, then we know.

They grow up and they have to leave.

Better, I'll make up quickly.

You take good care of yourself, or never again!

Yiqiao sat on the sofa, picked up the pumpkin pie in his hand, and took a few bites in pain. Then she said what she had said countless times in the past.

Rufeng, your craftsmanship is really good!

Rufeng, the pumpkin pie you made is so delicious!

Like the wind, all over the world, only you know what taste I like. Because the taste is created by you.

Pumpkin pies all over the world are not the same flavor. What you make has your own flavor.

This is not as warm as Yi Qiao’s heart.

Warm in the heart.

"Will you spend this time going to Xiangtan Village?" After half a month, Mu Rufeng couldn't stand the torture of longing. "You don't know, Yiqiao, I miss you crazy at home."

"Ah, so pitiful." Yiqiao snuggled over, kissed her husband in the face little, and then took out his cell phone from the pocket of the down jacket.

Open the album of your mobile phone and you will clearly see the accumulated photos inside.

They are all ordinary landscape photos, but each photo shows the uniqueness and elegance of the scenery. Even if you just take a look, you will feel that Xiangtan Village is a particularly beautiful village, and you will feel that Xiangtan Village has the most luxurious agriculture.

"You took photos?" Mu Rufeng stretched out his hand and hugged his wife's waist, "It's really beautiful."

"I think so too." Yiqiao rubbed his head against Mu Rufeng's down jacket. "It's not as cold as us. We are all spring and we are still wrapped in thick down jackets. We can wear thin sweaters over there."

Mu Rufeng moved his lips slightly, "The terrain is different, and the temperature is different."

"Well, the vegetables and fruits there are better than those in our city!" Yiqiao said again, "To be honest, I absolutely love the food over there!"

Mu Rufeng scratched his head and smiled, never saying that. After that, he raised his eyes and looked at Yiqiao, "Do you want to eat braised pork ribs?"

Yiqiao nodded, "I want to eat it very much."

"How about doing tonight?"

"Okay!"

"What else do I want to eat? Can I prepare the ingredients?"

Yi Qiao touched her lips with her fingers, thought for a long time, and finally replied, "Cool tomatoes."

"Cool...tomatoes?"

"Um."

Mu Rufeng helped his forehead and thought it was something delicious. It turned out to be sugar mixed with tomatoes.

But if his wife likes her, he has to obey her. With him, when his wife is happy, he will be happy.

...

At night, my best friend Tian Tian called and felt sorry for not sending Yiqiao back during the day.

Yiqiao collapsed on the sofa with a smile, "Okay, my dear, it's okay. I was waiting for the bus, and he ran into your elder brother. He took me back."

"Oh, so, Yiqiao didn't wait?"

"No." The sound of the passing was extremely relaxed, "I also had a sweet and delicious meal."

"Ha, that's good." My best friend Tian Tian breathed a sigh of relief, followed by Yiqiao again, "Do you know, Yiqiao, I caught up with the activities one by one, and... I won the first place with him. Where, I worked so hard, how can I reward me?"

Yiqiao lay on her neck, rubbing the back of her head, and asked with a smile, "How do you want me to reward me, tell me?"

"Well, let me think about it." My best friend Tian Tian pinched her arm and said to go skiing.

Yiqiao originally planned to go skiing after the Chinese New Year. Since her best friend Tian Tian mentioned it, she would go.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Then you are not allowed to lie, it's a matter of determination." After the call, Tian Tian closed the phone, and looked cool and comfortable.

That's right, she just wanted to let Yiqiao's family accompany them to ski. But everyone called them for the last New Year's party. Then she had to work hard on her side, calling all the people she should invite and gather together.

This is a good idea for skiing, but they are always delayed by this and that every day. Either they are children or husbands are busy.

Therefore, in the end, the wish to ski was not fulfilled.

Time is like water droplets, whether they hold it tightly or spread it out, it will disappear from their fingertips. After experiencing spring, summer, autumn and winter again and again, seeing the scenes year after year. At the end, they found that they were really old.

When Yiqiao, Fengjiu and Yu Luoluo agreed to go shopping in the mall to buy clothes, the four of them finally found that they could no longer buy clothes from their school days.

Otherwise, they will look particularly strange.

Fortunately, they are beautiful and they can't tell that they are particularly old, otherwise time will definitely not let them down and they will definitely tell them with great concentration.

You can no longer wear the cute clothes you wore back then.

"Hey, Luoluo, you are the youngest among us, so how about buying this one?"

Yu Luoluo looked at the sisters' style, nodded slightly, took off her clothes, and prepared to give it a try.
To be continued...