Chapter 77
Yun Jinxin called out to Xiaoxiao, but Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't answer.

Yun Jinxin could only sigh helplessly, when did she promise to go back with them?

And even she didn't know when she was going to go back, how did they know when they were going to go?
The pace of the countryside is slow and flat.

After breakfast and laundry, the two young guests also left, but it was not even 9:[-].

Thinking of going to work at this point in time, Yun Jin felt a little uneasy in her heart, feeling guilty that everyone was busy and I was lazy.

"Xiao Yang, why did you think of coming to Yundou Village?"

Having nothing to do, Yun Jinxin took Mo Yang for a stroll in the village. Speaking of which, she hadn't left in the village for a long time, and when she came back on weekends before, because the time was relatively tight, she was in a hurry twice and didn't have that much time. You can walk around the village.

The two walked along the river bank, and Yun Jin carefully introduced some changes in the village to Mo Yang.

The changes in the village are still quite big, with a lot less land and a lot more houses.

The gap between the rich and the poor between urban and rural areas is also reflected in rural areas. Those who have no money to build houses still live in low-rise houses, while rich people build on the original foundation.

The three- to four-story houses stand abruptly in the middle of the two-story houses. They are neither fish nor fowl, but they are what many people in the village yearn for.

The house is no longer a simple shelter from wind and rain, it has become a symbol of wealth and status, of course, there is also an investment tool that must be mentioned.

Yun Jinxin talked a lot, besides these obvious changes, she also told a lot of interesting things about the village.

She told a lot of stories about the village and the people in the village, but she didn't mention herself.

Yun Jinxin didn't mention it, and Mo Yang didn't ask, the two walked slowly along the embankment. There were farmlands on both sides of the river embankment. After walking for about 10 minutes, Yun Jinxin led Mo Yang into a small path, followed by an exterior building. An ancient building similar to an ancient temple appeared before his eyes.

That is a different building from other villagers. This yard is much more magnificent in terms of appearance and design.

"This used to be an elementary school."

Not a question, but a positive narrative tone, Yun Jinxin, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around.

"What did you say?"

Is that what she understood?

Seemingly seeing the question in Yun Jin's heart, Mo Yang repeated it firmly, "I've been here before."

"You, do you remember something?"

Yun Jin asked excitedly.

Mo Yang tilted his head, tried hard to think back, and shook his head under Yun Jinxin's disappointed gaze.

He had no memory of this place, only inexplicably familiar.

It was as if he could easily recognize her across the seats of thirteen people before he fully knew her, and had a sense of familiarity.

It's not about memory, that's the imprint of emotion.

"Will you tell me?"

Mo Yang looked deeply into Yun Jinxin's eyes.

Would you like to tell me?

The past that I accidentally forgot.

Mo Yang was right, the ancient temple-like building in front of him was indeed a primary school, the only primary school in Yundou Village - Yundou Primary School.

It is also the place where Mo Yang and Yun Jinxin first met.

Since the village government funded a brand new primary school opposite the village office building a few years ago, the primary school has been abandoned and is now used as a place for villagers to relax and exercise.

There are also two swings on the playground of the elementary school. Every evening, many children will come here to play on the swings.

On Monday morning, this activity center converted from an old school was naturally empty. Yun Jinxin walked over, sat on the swing, with her feet on the ground, swinging and swinging, slowly talking in the summer morning breeze The first time she met him that year.

The story started back when Jin Xin was sent by her father to her grandfather's house in the countryside.

Back then, when five-year-old Xiao Jinxin was sent to her grandfather's house, her father had promised her that she would pick her up when the summer vacation was over. However, after a long summer vacation, Xiao Jinxin still couldn't wait for her father.

Xiao Jinxin would occasionally ask her grandpa when her father would pick her up and if her father didn't want her anymore.

At that time, the grandfather would stare and knock his granddaughter on the head, thinking about it, is my son the kind of person who abandons his relatives and daughters?Then, he would hold Xiao Jinxin on his lap and tell Xiao Jinxin in a hoarse and low tone that his father was too busy to pick up Jinxin.

this way...

Xiao Jinxin rubbed her grandfather's chin with a smile, as long as her father didn't want her.

Jin Xin has never felt a mother's love since she was a child, which made her a little insecure, but fortunately, she still has her grandfather and father.

Xu's father was so busy that he was busy all summer. When the autumn harvest came, when grandpa was about to go to the field to harvest rice, his father still didn't show up.

"Grandpa, when will Dad come to pick me up? Grandpa, tell me, if Dad comes, will he not recognize my heart? I'm so tanned now."

The rice is ripe and golden, the ears of rice bend the rice stalks, the autumn wind blows up and down and sway like waves, Xiao Jinxin squats on the edge of the sky holding an umbrella bigger than her, resting her chin and raising her head Looking at grandpa working in the field, he wiped his sweat and poured water on grandpa from time to time.

Grandpa was busy harvesting, and wiped the sweat on his forehead and face with the towel handed over by Xiao Jinxin, pointing to the large golden field and said, "When all the rice is harvested, put in the wheat seedlings, and the green grass will be green." Daddy will come to pick up Xinxin. Good-hearted, go and play with Xiuhong from Aunt Wang’s house, ah, don’t accompany grandpa to bask in the sun. If it really turns into black charcoal, you can It really becomes a chimpanzee in the zoo, when the time comes, Dad will really not recognize Xinxin!"

Grandpa handed the towel back to Jin Xin, squeezed her pretty nose, and said jokingly.

"Will turn into a chimpanzee?"

Xiao Jinxin's mouth was rounded into an O shape, her black grape-like eyes were wide open, and her terrified appearance made her grandpa bend over and laugh.

Grandpa laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, Xiao Jinxin realized that grandpa was making fun of himself, "Grandpa!"

Nuo Nuo's soft voice tickled the old man's heart, creaking his granddaughter's creaking nest, and the grandpa and grandson made a fuss.

With her grandpa by her side, Jin Xin managed to dilute her longing for her father.

But every time she sits at the gate and sees that Erya and Xiuhong in the village can have their mothers braiding their hair and their fathers taking them to and from school, Xiaojin looks at them eagerly, and is still very envious.

(End of this chapter)

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