Chapter 33

Chen Chen looked at the big tooth mark on his corn with a smile and didn't know where to start. "What's wrong with eating the corn you brought me?"

Yang Muchun raised his little head, "I don't care, this is all mine, I can eat whatever I like!"

Chen Chen could only break off a piece and hand it to Yang Muchun, "Just watch me peel and bite!"

Yang Muchun took the corn and continued: "I also discovered an interesting thing. Today I followed the script and went on a blind date with Chen Qianfan."

"I found that your corn is sweeter than mine!" Yang Muchun took a bite of the corn he got and shouted to change it. "Let's change!"

Chen Chen sighed and gave the remaining half to Yang Muchun, "What then?" He was also very curious about the person with the golden finger.

"Then, I found that as long as I got close to him, I no longer felt bound! I did not follow the plot of the novel, and my mother and the others became like real people, with their emotions and sorrows so vivid!" Yang Muchun I was blowing on the corn, it was still a little hot after it was just roasted.

Chen Chen was thoughtful. "That's interesting. Does he know that?"

"It's interesting, he doesn't know. I think he lives a very serious life. He must not know that he is living in a book!"

Yang Muchun felt a little sad when he said, "Chen Chen, my mother and the others didn't know that she was a paper person. I saw her crying so sadly after I drowned, and she was afraid that the noodles my sister-in-law made for me would not taste good to me. I also want to taste it secretly... My dad works all day long, and when we see him occasionally, he either has bruises on his body or cuts on his hands."

"Sometimes I am indifferent, and sometimes I feel distressed. Chen Chen, I am a little confused now! I don't know what the meaning of my existence is, what the meaning of my family's existence is. Are we just here to enrich the plot? Does it exist to complement the protagonist?”

Chen Chen looked at Yang Muchun. There was a rare smile on her face, her eyes were unfocused in front of her, and she didn't eat any corn.

Chen Chen secretly sighed, and said, "You always wonder what I do every day. I'm actually reading the author's book. I can see more things than you, but it's not a good thing. I used to be so confused. But I understand more and more what I want."

"Mu Chun, you also have your own goals, right? Do you want to be admitted to college or marry the person you like? Life is inherently meaningless, and people are not born free. Everyone is just following the trend. Some people know that they are bound, and some people just don’t know.”

"As long as you spend every day pursuing your goals, it doesn't matter whether you are tied down or not?"

Yang Muchun seemed to understand, "You mean, my family is living like this and walking on the road to achieve their goals? Are they just serving the plot?"

Chen Chen smiled and shook his head, "No. As the author's outline becomes more and more perfect, and the character biographies become more and more refined, all 'people' will have their own lives." He looked up at the distant crop fields, "Just Just like the crops in front of us, they change according to the laws of nature and everyone’s work.”

“But the author never writes about the plumpness of every ear of wheat, nor about the coming of every heavy rain, nor about the sparrows sitting on their nests in the village, nor about the grasshoppers jumping in the grass. "

"When the author's pen writes about the fields, the earth, and the changing seasons, these come naturally. They all have their own lives. Serving the plot is only a part of their lives. Apart from the plot, they are still growing!"

Yang Muchun was thoughtful, "My goal..." She looked at her hands, "I also want to have my own life!" She became happy again, as if she had found the meaning of life. "What about you? What is your goal?"

Yang Muchun's question made Chen Chen stunned for a moment, "My goal, huh, I'm looking for someone."

"Wow -" The sound of turning the pages of the book was like a breeze blowing by. Yang Muchun was sitting at the dining table at home, organizing his words.

"Sister-in-law, mom, I...I don't know. Is it okay? But I am not the only one who has the final say on this matter! And isn't it a bit sloppy..." Facing the whole family's earnest eyes, Yang Muchun's heart skipped a beat. The "dong dong" sound is like holding a dove in your arms.

Yang Xianglian held Yang Muchun's hand and nodded to Li Caifeng with a mysterious smile, "Why don't you have the final say? It's you who has the final say!"

Sister-in-law Li Yanan pretended to come over to get the water glass, and she pursed her lips and laughed after hearing this. Li Caifeng asked in surprise, "Second sister, Chen Qianfan's family is also willing?"

Dabao climbed on top of Li Caifeng and asked in a sweet voice, "Grandma, am I going to have an uncle?" Li Caifeng happily patted Dabao's little head, "You little clever guy, how do you know everything? "

"What you're saying is that our Mu Chun is good-looking, educated and sensible. If anyone wants to do it, it depends on our Mu Chun!"

Li Caifeng thought about it and nodded, "That's right, I'm not afraid that people will blame me for the rumors... Our family's situation is not bad. Even though Chen Qianfan eats commercial food, we deserve it!"

Yang Xianglian laughed loudly, "No, I'm just going to buy a box for Muchun!"

Yang Muchun's cheeks were red and very hot, "Mom, sister-in-law, you haven't even written your horoscope yet, don't talk nonsense!"

The scene ended here. Yang Muchun touched his hot face and thought to himself, is this settled?
The sister-in-law was anxious to go home, so Li Caifeng quickly put the eggs just laid by the hens in the chicken coop in a cloth bag and chased her out. Dabao stuck to her legs again, begging her to give him a piece of candy.

Yang Muchun tapped Dabao's cheek and threatened: "Thinking about eating sweets all day will break your teeth!" Dabao giggled, grabbed Yang Muchun's hand and wouldn't let go.

Marriage in this era is generally like this. Once you meet and you see each other, you get married when you are of the right age. The quality of your relationship in the future depends entirely on the cultivation of your married life.Thinking that Feng Yueming and Yang Yunhai had already engaged, Yang Muchun felt that he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

I have been top-notch since I was a child and have excellent grades.Many teachers said that she had a bright future. If she worked hard to get into college, she would be able to move out of the village and live in a big city.She used to yearn for the world described by her teachers.The male protagonist Yang Yunhai has been in the city all the time, so I have so many expectations and fantasies about him, and even interpret this feeling as love.

Without Yang Yunhai's plot, she still wants to get married.Although Chen Qianfan also works in the city, "city" seems to be unable to attract Yang Muchun now.

"Then what is my goal?" Yang Muchun asked himself, touching his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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