Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

The morning sun, like a carefully prepared golden paint, gently sprinkled on the earth through the thin layer of clouds that seemed to be touchable, covering everything with a soft and mysterious glow. Liu Ping'an, a man with an upright posture and firm eyes, woke up as early as the first ray of sunlight penetrated the curtains. He carefully arranged his clothes, not letting go of every wrinkle, as if preparing for an important ceremony. Then, he gently walked to Qin Huairu's door and called softly with his slightly magnetic voice, waking up Qin Huairu who was still asleep.

Qin Huairu, a gentle woman, was awakened by Liu Ping'an's voice. She was a little hazy, but she could not hide the expectation and joy in her eyes. She quickly got herself ready and set off for the steel mill with Liu Ping'an. The truck carrying their memories and hopes was particularly eye-catching in the morning light, as if it was a bridge to their future.

As Liu Pingan skillfully started the engine, the truck slowly drove out of the gate of the steel mill and moved along the winding country road. Every time the wheels touched the ground, it seemed to tell the joy of returning home and the longing for the unknown. The breeze slipped in through the gap of the car window, bringing the freshness and freedom of the fields, gently brushing Qin Huairu's face, making her feel even happier.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds, like tiny gold coins, and falls on the ground, forming a patchwork of light and shadow. The trees on the roadside sway gently in the breeze, and the rustling of leaves seems to be the whisper of nature, telling the story of the changing seasons. The mountains in the distance are looming in the morning mist, like an exquisite ink painting, which makes people yearn for it.

As the truck continued to move forward, the outline of Qinjia Village gradually became clear, like a long-lost painting slowly unfolding before our eyes. The houses in the village were scattered and orderly, and every brick and tile revealed the traces of time and the breath of life. The smoke from the cooking rose from the roofs of every household, interweaving with the morning light, outlining a warm and peaceful picture. The busy figures of the villagers shuttled through the fields and the alleys of the market. Their laughter, conversations, and the occasional calls of cattle and sheep together wove into a symphony of rural life.

When the truck slowly drove into Qinjia Village and stopped in front of the old house of Qin Huairu's parents, the whole village seemed to be boiling. This old house, a typical farmhouse, looked particularly simple and peaceful under the morning light. The low walls around the yard were covered with green vines, adding a bit of vitality to the yard. In the yard, colorful flowers bloomed, emitting bursts of refreshing fragrance. Several old locust trees stood in the middle of the yard like loyal guardians, with lush branches and leaves, providing a cool shelter for the land.

Qin Huairu's graceful movement of getting off the car was like a moving painting, instantly attracting the attention of the villagers. The neighbors in the village curiously poked their heads out, staring at the truck coming from the bustling city, and Qin Huairu and Liu Pingan getting off the truck. Their faces were full of surprise and curiosity, as if they saw the intersection of two worlds. Not long after, many villagers who came to watch and say hello gathered around the courtyard, their faces filled with enthusiasm and friendliness, as if they were welcoming a long-lost relative.

Qin Huairu took a deep breath and felt the taste of her hometown. The air was filled with the fragrance of soil, the sweetness of flowers and the freshness of grass, all of which made her feel extremely happy and at ease. She closed her eyes and let the freshness and tranquility penetrate into every cell, as if all the fatigue and troubles were completely washed away at this moment.

"I'm finally back." Qin Huairu said with deep emotion, tears flashing in her eyes, which showed her deep longing and attachment to her hometown. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to her innocent childhood and felt the long-lost sense of belonging and happiness.

Liu Ping'an walked to Qin Huairu, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted her in a gentle but firm tone: "Yes, we are back. Everything here is still so familiar and so kind." His eyes were full of deep affection for this land. Although he was not born and raised here, Qin Huairu's hometown has long become a holy place in his heart.

Qin Huairu turned her head and looked at Liu Ping'an, with gratitude in her eyes. She knew that Liu Ping'an had always been by her side, giving her endless support and encouragement. His understanding and tolerance made her feel extremely warm and at ease.

"Oh, isn't this Qin Huairu? Long time no see, you're finally back!" Aunt Wang recognized Qin Huairu at a glance and greeted her with a smile on her face. The fresh vegetables in her hands, still covered with morning dew, looked particularly tempting. This simplicity and enthusiasm from the countryside made Qin Huairu feel the long-lost intimacy.

Qin Huairu responded with a smile: "Auntie Wang, long time no see. How are you? These vegetables look really fresh. Thank you for remembering me." Her voice was full of gratitude and longing for Auntie Wang.

"It's fine, it's fine. It's really rare that a city girl like you can still remember us old neighbors." Aunt Wang smiled from ear to ear, her face filled with joy. She held Qin Huairu's hand, as if she had endless words to say and endless love to express.

At this time, Qin Huairu's parents heard the noise outside and slowly walked out of the house. They saw their daughter surrounded by a group of familiar faces, and they couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of relief. They knew that although Qin Huairu had been away from her hometown for many years, her love for her hometown and her attachment to her homeland had never changed. This deep affection for her hometown made Qin Huairu's parents feel extremely proud.