Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

After the Chinese New Year, the hustle and bustle of the festival gradually receded like a tide, but the home seemed to be surrounded by an invisible warmth, which was both cozy and reluctant to leave. Grandpa and grandma sat side by side on the old sofa in the living room that bore traces of time, their eyes full of endless nostalgia for the old house in the countryside.

Grandpa gently stroked the old wooden box beside him that had accompanied him for many years, and said with some emotion: "Life in the city is certainly convenient and comfortable, but in my heart, I still miss the land in the countryside and those old friends I haven't seen for many years."

Hearing this, grandma smiled and nodded, the curve of her lips was gentle and peaceful. The clothes in her hands were folded neatly, as if she was using this method to carefully collect every bit of her longing for home.

Liu Pingan stood aside, listening quietly to his parents' conversation, and a sense of resonance surged in his heart. He thought for a moment and said, "Grandpa and grandma, I have always wanted to go back to visit. Why don't we go back together as a family this time? It will be more lively with more people." This proposal was like a spring breeze, instantly blowing away the dullness in the house. Everyone agreed and decided to embark on this journey back home together.

The next morning, just as the sky was turning pale, the house was already busy. In grandpa and grandma's room, grandpa wore reading glasses and meticulously checked every tool, fearing that he would miss any of them; grandma was beside him, humming a cheerful little tune and skillfully putting the dried goods she made by hand into cloth bags one by one. The satisfaction radiating from her inside out made people happy.

Inside the house of my uncle and aunt, my uncle was concentrating on adjusting the radio, intending to use it to record every wonderful moment of this trip home; while my aunt was carefully packing small gifts for the villagers, and reminded my uncle: "Don't forget to bring your favorite tea set, so that we can have tea and chat together."

On the other side, Uncle San was putting carefully selected books into his suitcase. He hoped to find a moment of peace during the journey and enjoy the pleasure of reading. Aunt San was busy preparing snacks for the children on the road. While packing the bags, she patiently reminded them: "Be careful on the road, eat less snacks, and don't eat too much, which will cause you to get angry."

Xiaoxia, Xiaoyan, Xiaoqiang and Xiaotao gathered together like four happy little birds, scrambling to stuff their favorite toys and books into their small backpacks. Occasionally, they would argue over whose stuff took up more space, but soon they would smile at each other and make peace again, their faces full of infinite expectations for this journey.

Zhang Guifang and Liu Jianjun, as the breadwinners of the family, undoubtedly had the most abundant luggage, including health products for the elderly and school supplies for the children. As they packed, they discussed various arrangements after returning home, their faces filled with deep longing for home and longing for the upcoming reunion.

The whole family, in this busy yet warm atmosphere, seemed to be held together by an invisible force. Everyone's movements and expressions revealed their cherishment of this family reunion and their deep respect for the land that nurtured them. This is a journey about love, home, and roots. It is not just a physical migration, but also a spiritual return.

The group set off in a mighty procession, deciding to measure this familiar land with their footsteps and feel the long-lost intimacy. Along the way, the natural scenery on both sides of the road slowly unfolded like a picture scroll, and the breath of early spring blew in, bringing the fragrance of soil and the freshness of young leaves, as if nature was also welcoming these homecoming people in its own unique way.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds and shines on the winding path. The golden spots of light and the mottled shadows of the trees interweave to form a vivid picture. Grandpa sighed as he walked: "This road is still the same as before, but we are all old." Grandma smiled and replied: "Yes, time flies, but this intimacy has not changed at all."

On the roadside, wild flowers bloomed in red, yellow, and blue colors, competing with each other for beauty. They seemed to welcome the arrival of the group of people returning home. Xiaoqiang pointed at a flower curiously and asked, "Mom, what kind of flower is this? It's so beautiful!" Aunt San gently explained, "This is a wild chrysanthemum. We often picked it to play with when we were young."

Occasionally, one or two butterflies or bees would fly among the flowers, busy collecting nectar, adding some vitality and energy to this quiet morning. Xiaoxia excitedly chased a butterfly, shouting as she ran: "Look, the butterfly's wings are colorful!"

In the distance, the mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, just like an elegant ink painting, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The uncle looked at the mountains in the distance and sighed: "The scenery of my hometown is still the most beautiful, which makes people feel at ease."

After several hours of hiking, they finally arrived at the entrance of the village. As soon as they entered the village, they were warmly greeted by the villagers. The village chief came over upon hearing the news, tightly shook the hands of grandpa and grandma, his eyes full of excitement: "Sister-in-law, brother, you are finally back! Everyone in the village is talking about you! Come back and stay for a few more days this time." Grandpa smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, we also want to come back more often."

The uncle and aunt were also surrounded by several familiar villagers, and everyone asked in unison: "Uncle, how is life in the city? Are you used to it?" "Aunt, the small gifts you brought are so thoughtful, thank you! The children are so happy." The aunt smiled and replied: "Life in the city is fine, but I miss the liveliness and family love in our village. Small gifts are what I should give, as long as the children are happy."

Uncle San and Aunt San were pulled by a group of young people to chat. They curiously asked about the latest news in the city. Uncle San smiled and shared some of his reading experience: "There are many bookstores in the city. I go to visit them in my free time and read a lot of good books. If you are interested, I can recommend a few books to you."

Xiaoxia, Xiaoyan, Xiaoqiang and Xiaotao were warmly welcomed by the children. They quickly joined the group of village children and played together. Xiaotao shouted excitedly: "Let's play hide-and-seek!" The children responded one after another, and laughter rose one after another.

Zhang Guifang and Liu Jianjun were invited to their homes by several elders, who asked about their work in the city and their children's academic performance. The elders said, "It's not easy for you to be out there, you must take good care of yourself. The children must also study hard, and don't forget our village when you have a bright future." Zhang Guifang and Liu Jianjun nodded gratefully, "Thank you elders for your concern, we will work hard. I also want to hear more of your opinions and suggestions this time."

The whole village seemed to become more lively and warm because of the return of this family. Everyone sat together and shared each other's daily life. The long-lost family affection and nostalgia were most sincerely interpreted at this moment. Grandpa said with emotion: "Home is still the best, with family affection, nostalgia, and warmth." Grandma added: "Yes, I feel very at ease when I come back this time. We should come back more often in the future."

This trip back home is not only a physical return, but also a spiritual baptism. It allows everyone to deeply appreciate the warmth of home and the meaning of roots. They know that no matter where they go, this family affection and hometown love are their most precious wealth.