Ling Weihao looked at the old buildings in front of him and said nothing. Nowadays, people in the countryside have moved to the city to develop. As long as they get rich, they are not willing to return to these rugged rural areas. Except for some elderly people, they will want to go home.

But he has never lived in an old building like this, because he was born with a golden key in his mouth. He has lived in a wealthy family since he was a child. He has always been able to put his hands on clothes and food and open his mouth even when he was studying.

Being sent to an aristocratic school, he didn't have to worry about having any money to spend, or having to worry about not having a luxurious car to pick him up every week...

"When I was young, I lived in the second to last room on the right with my mother." Yang Shuting pointed to the last room on the right and said. Through the window, you could see that it was covered with spider webs and gray tips.

etc.

She began to think back to her childhood. She had an uncle, but it was nothing. He was very good to her and took good care of her. However, her aunt was not very good to her. Uncle Yi Ling always said that he was very kind to his children.

They're not that good or anything. Her uncle took care of the mother and daughter because she lost her father when she was young.

But then they went to the city and rarely returned to their hometown, and she never saw them.

"It seems very small, can it be accommodated?" Ling Weihao turned his face, frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully.

"How could I be so young? I was so young at that time that I could squeeze into the same bed with my mother." Yang Shuting said with a happy smile on her lips, "We are not like you. Your family is a luxurious residence and a luxurious villa.

, I think you must have never stayed in a room like this. Besides, you must not be used to it, because there are a lot of mosquitoes and the like at night..."

Yang Shuting said, and walked into this building with her things. This is a new building. In 2000, several uncles and their mother used money to build a new floor together, mainly because of the future

When I get old, I return to my hometown and have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Ling Weihao also followed her up to the second floor and looked around. The doors were all locked. It seemed that they were the rooms of Yang Shuting's uncles. The locks were rusty. They must not have been back for a long time. It seemed like

What Shu Ting just said was that she would only come back to pay homage during the Qingming Festival or the Double Ninth Festival. She would not come back at other times.

On this day, they were busy cleaning at home, busy moving here and there, and so on. They also went to the town to buy a lot of utensils, pots, pans, and other things. They were busy until about seven o'clock in the evening before they could sit down to eat.

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Yang Shuting thought that she would not be able to go home today, so she called Huang Xin and asked her to help take Xinyan back to her place to stay for one night.

Since someone from the Yang family came back, some relatives in the village came over to take a look at everything. Because the BMW parked outside the door attracted everyone's attention, everyone came over one after another to take a look.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Ling Weihao took a hot bath. Since here is not like the city, you can have water heaters and so on, but it was still quite comfortable.

But when he came out after washing, Yang Shuting was in her mother's room, making her bed. Since she hadn't been home for a long time, the quilts and pillows all had a musty smell, but it was already very late, and again

Without the sun, we can only make do with it.

"Mom, are you sure you can stay here alone?" Yang Shuting asked her mother while making the bed.

"Of course, I don't know how happy I am to be back here." Zhang Qin sat on another chair, looked around the room, and said happily with a smile on her face.

"Then you are unhappy living with us?" Yang Shuting finished laying the bed, turned around and looked at her mother, joking.

"It's not that I'm unhappy, it's that I'm not used to it." Zhang Qin sighed softly and said.

Yang Shuting didn't say anything. As long as her mother was happy, it would be fine. If she wasn't used to living there, it would be useless for her to continue living there, which would make her even more unhappy.

After chatting with her mother about various topics, she walked up to the second floor and returned to her room. Seeing Ling Weihao wiping his wet hair with a towel, she walked in and closed the door.

"It's really unimaginable that you would have been very happy here when you were a child." Ling Weihao saw her coming in, stopped wiping her hair, put the towel on the chair, sat on a large double wooden bed, raised his head

Eyes, looking at her.

"This is called being poor and happy." Yang Shuting also sat down and looked at him. She also knew why he had such a reaction. After all, he was a child of a rich family. Naturally, he had never enjoyed such a poor life and did not know the hardships.

What is it like to have fun?

He thought for a while, nodded slightly, agreed with her statement, and was happy to be poor.

"Although we were so poor that we had nothing, my mother worked outside every day and worked hard to save money for me to study. She just hoped that I would get a diploma and find a popular job, so that I would not be like those workers who had to work every day.

After doing heavy work for less than a day, I was completely tanned... But I was really happy at that time. There is a saying that is right, those who are content are always happy." Yang Shuting recalled it, sighed deeply, and said with a slight smile.

Ling Weihao said nothing and listened quietly to her talk about his past.

She turned to look at him and said: "You are different from me. As soon as you were born, you lived a graceful and luxurious life in that kind of big city and in that kind of luxurious residence. So this person's fate is

Being different will make this society become diverse."

Looking at her open-minded and optimistic attitude, Ling Weihao was quite surprised. He really didn't understand why he misunderstood her as the kind of woman who sold her body for money. Maybe he misunderstood her because he didn't know her well at that time.

Of course, he also felt that she was right. Everyone's destiny is different, so they should be willing to face it.

"Although I was born in a rich family, I have never felt what happiness is." Ling Weihao recalled his childhood, his dark eyes dimmed, he sighed softly in his heart, and said in a low voice

.

At that time, his father was the president of Lingyun Group, and his mother was born in a scholarly family. It is said that they met at a banquet, gradually got to know each other, then fell in love, and finally got together.

Now that I think about it, my father really loves my mother, but at the same time, my mother works in the government, so my father makes himself stronger through her mother's connections in the government. In any case, there are benefits to a wealthy marriage.

When Yang Shuting saw his sad face, she knew that he was thinking about the past. Some people were right, money may not necessarily make you happy. Money can buy a lot of things, but money cannot buy happiness.

"However, since I've been with you, I know what happiness is." He came back to his senses, his dark eyes suddenly shone like stars, looking at her gleamingly, a slight smile on his lips, and said

she said.

She smiled, with a faint blush on her cheeks, like the red clouds when the sun sets on the horizon, so beautiful.

He put his arms around her shoulders, and she leaned gently into his arms with a happy smile on her face. At this moment, she was happy, sweet, and happy.

The next day, they said goodbye to Zhang Qin and left their hometown.

When Yang Shuting left, she was reluctant to leave and kept urging her mother. Her mother just smiled and nodded.

She got in the car, and through the rearview mirror, she saw her mother standing silently at the door of her home, with some sadness in her eyes, watching them leave. She was somewhat reluctant to leave. Just around the corner, she saw her mother reaching out to wipe

She frowned slightly as she wiped away the tears on her face. She suddenly felt sour in her heart and had an urge to cry.

"I know you are reluctant to let go, but I see that the neighbors are very enthusiastic, and I believe they will take good care of my aunt for us. We will come back occasionally to visit her elderly family. During holidays or something, we can take her back to the city.

Stay here for a while." Ling Weihao, who was driving, saw Shu Ting sitting there in silence without saying a word, then he spoke to comfort her.

When Yang Shuting heard what she said, she slowly raised her sad eyes, looked at him, and said softly: "That's fine."

My father died young, and my uncles, aunts, etc. were not at home in that old house. My mother lived there alone and guarded that old house. She was somewhat worried about her mother, but my mother insisted on living at home.

She had no choice but to respect her wishes.

Ling Weihao reached out and held her hand to comfort her again.

They arrived in Binhai City. Since it was noon, they avoided the morning rush hour. The expressway was smooth and there were no traffic jams. They returned home in only three hours.

When she got home, Yang Shuting felt exhausted and fell down on the sofa, leaning on the sofa and closing her eyes slightly.

Ling Weihao walked to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of water, drank it gurglingly, then poured a glass for Yang Shuting, walked to her, and put the water on the glass coffee table.

He took off his coat. The weather had dropped suddenly today, but it was not as cold as in the countryside. He was still breathing heavily when he spoke. At least there was a heater installed in the villa, so he was not afraid of the cold.

"Drink some water!" He said softly when he saw her lips were chapped and bloodshot.

She opened her eyes slightly, sat up straight, picked up the water in front of her, and drank a few sips. She thought that Xinyan was still at Huang Xin's house: "I have to pick up Xinyan later! I promised her to accompany her today."

We went out to play with Yuhang, I guess we can’t do it today."

"Let's leave it to tomorrow to accompany her. Besides, I just came back from my hometown today and I should have a good rest. If you drag your tired body to accompany her, you won't have enough fun!" Ling Weihao sat next to her,

Looking at her gently, her eyes were full of fatigue.

"Yes." Yang Shuting heard what he said and felt it made sense. She nodded and smiled at him.

Ling Weihao reached out and hugged her, taking her into his arms.

The house is very quiet now, so quiet that I can only hear the breathing of the two of them and the beating of their heartbeats.

Yang Shuting went to Xincheng Apartment to pick up Xinyan half an hour later. When she first walked into the building, she happened to meet Lin Zhiyuan. He was dressed in casual clothes, clean and handsome, giving people a very sunny feeling.

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She chatted with him for a while, then realized that he had something to go out, so she didn't want to talk anymore. Looking at his leaving figure, she felt like the back of a person, but not very similar. Maybe she was hallucinating.
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