During the five-day vacation, Zhou Huaisheng took the earliest high-speed rail back to Yantai. Lin Zhiyi happened to have something to do, so he stayed in Wangcheng, waiting for news from Zhou Huaisheng.

Zhou Huaisheng brought a lot of things back home, and gave them to Xiaoquan's mother, the old doctor in the clinic, and his high school teacher. After the visit, he went to the town to buy cleaning tools, and cleaned up the house and the outside. He was sweating all over, and before he could sit down, he went to the supermarket in the town to buy an air purifier to prevent too much dust from causing his asthma.

Zhou Huaisheng had already thought about buying new bedding and pillows before washing them in time, so he sent them from Wangcheng in advance. After everything was packed, he called Lin Zhiyi and asked, "Zhiyi, what time is the flight tomorrow?" ?”

"It's at nine o'clock. I don't think I'll be there until the afternoon. Are you coming to pick me up?" Lin Zhiyi was putting the rolls of medicine into the suitcase.

"Well, I'll pick you up at the airport."

Lin Zhiyi pretended to be exaggerated and asked: "Oh, then don't you want to sleep alone tonight?"

Zhou Huaisheng smiled and said, "Then, can my wife be reluctant to make a video call with me?"

"Okay." Lin Zhiyi replied arrogantly.

After Lin Zhiyi took a shower, lay down on the bed and played the video, Zhou Huaisheng sat by the bed with his mobile phone in his hand, and said, "Xiaoquan is now learning his craft at the barber shop in the town, and he learned it very well. Another elementary school was built, and the scale is not small, and my former high school teacher is now the principal of the elementary school."

"Has it changed that much?"

"Yeah, when you come, I'll show you around."

"Okay, Juanjuan is very happy. He refused to sleep today and coaxed him for a long time."

"He has never been out of Wangcheng since he was born, of course he is happy."

Lin Zhiyi suddenly said: "It's so dangerous, if you took the scroll back to Yanmeng Village, would we still be here?"

"Yes, you will recover your memory one day later, and then think of me and your child. You will come to Yanmeng Village to find us, but I will still go with you, return to Wangcheng, and continue to live."

"That's good," Lin Zhiyi acted like a baby habitually, "I won't be able to sleep if you don't hug me."

"I miss you too, see you tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow, Ah Huai."

Lin Zhiyi was lying on his side to video with Zhou Huaisheng. Zhou Huaisheng watched Lin Zhiyi yawn, then rubbed his eyes sleepily.

Lin Zhiyi is usually dressed in suits and leather shoes, coupled with his unsmiling expression, so it always makes people feel cold. In fact, at home, he is a big curly, wearing milky white parent-child pajamas, and his hair is blown tousled by a hair dryer. , with fair skin and bright red lips, she still looks like a 22-year-old who just fell into Yanmeng Village.

Zhou Huaisheng took a screenshot while Lin Zhiyi was not paying attention, and watched the video quietly for a long time after the video was over.

At night, he had a dream. He woke up in the dream and found that everything was in his imagination. There was no Lin Zhiyi, no scrolls, only a whole house of dilapidated pieces. When he woke up again, the purifier in the corner stood quietly. Zhou Huaisheng turned on the phone and saw the familiar chat box.

Lin Zhiyi's "A Huai" was clearly displayed on the screen, Zhou Huaisheng was relieved and his heartbeat returned to normal.

Lying down again, I didn't feel sleepy for a long time.

Maybe he is also used to sleeping with Lin Zhiyi in his arms. He thinks that Lin Zhiyi relies on him more, but in fact, dependence is always mutual. Unknowingly, he and Lin Zhiyi have merged into each other's lives.

Lin Zhiyi's plane landed at 12:30. Juan Juan was very scared when he was flying for the first time. He was still timid when he got off the plane and landed in Zhou Huaisheng's arms, but he held back his tears and tried to make himself look braver.

Lin Zhiyi teased him beside him.

Taking a taxi back to Yanmeng Village, Juanjuan sniffled, leaned on the window and asked, "Where is this?"

"It's where my father lived since he was a child."

Juanjuan nodded half-understood and got out of the car. He looked curiously at a row of ducks not far away that were preparing to go down the river. It was the first time he saw live ducks. I stared blankly.

"Come and count the ducks."

"One, two, three... eight!"

"The rolls are awesome."

Lin Zhiyi picked him up and walked towards home, while Zhou Huaisheng dragged the suitcase.

"Lunch ready?"

"It's done, I'll wait for you to come."

Lin Zhiyi looked at the rice fields twice. The air was fresh and the sun was warm. "Suddenly I feel that this kind of life is pretty good. We can come back twice a year and treat it as a vacation."

"it is good."

Xiaoquan's mother just came out, and when she saw Lin Zhiyi, her eyes widened, she walked up to her and said, "Xiaoquan told me everything, I didn't expect that you could recover your memory, and I didn't expect that Huaisheng could really help you find your parents." .”

Lin Zhiyi said: "You also helped me a lot at that time, thank you very much."

"It's nothing, nothing, the child is already this old, hey, it's pink and tender, so cute."

After Xiaoquan's mother left, Lin Zhiyi picked a wild flower for Juanjuan, and Juanjuan held it in his hand like a baby, even breathing gently, not daring to hurt Xiaohua.

Back home, Lin Zhiyi took off his coat and lay on the bed carelessly, "Well, I miss it so much."

Zhou Huaisheng lay down next to him, and looked at the roof with him, "Time flies so fast, it's been five years."

"We still have five years to come." Lin Zhiyi turned his head to look at Zhou Huaisheng, he turned over, lay half on Zhou Huaisheng's chest, and kissed Zhou Huaisheng's lips.

Sitting on an unfamiliar bed, Juanjuan was at a loss, he crawled into Lin Zhiyi's arms, "Little Daddy, where is this?"

"This is my father's old home."

"Oh."

Zhou Huaisheng rubbed Curly's hair, "Father cooked delicious food, come down to eat with Curly."

"What's delicious?" Lin Zhiyi leaned over holding Juanjuan.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs and fried shrimp, stir-fried mushrooms with green vegetables, and fish soup."

Juan immediately grinned, "Juan likes sweet and sour pork the most."

The corners of Lin Zhiyi's mouth drooped, and he said pitifully, "Yesterday you clearly said that you like the dumplings cooked by little daddy the most."

Juanjuan put his arms around Lin Zhiyi's neck flatteringly, "I like eating the dumplings cooked by my little dad the most."

"It's almost there."

Zhou Huaisheng suppressed a smile, heated up the fish soup, and brought it to the table. Lin Zhiyi brought the children's chopsticks for rolling, and he put the sweet and sour pork ribs into the rolling bowl.

Zhou Huaisheng watched quietly. The dining table was a small folding wooden table he bought before he went to high school. Curly wiped his mouth, that picture was so beautiful.As soon as Lin Zhiyi turned his head, he saw Zhou Huaisheng with fixed eyes. He waved his hand, "Ah Huai?"

Zhou Huaisheng came back to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"I'm asking what's wrong with you?"

"Looking at you makes me so happy."

Lin Zhiyi smiled at him, "It's good to be happy, it was originally to make you happy."

Zhou Huaisheng put the fried shrimp into Lin Zhiyi's bowl, "Eat more."

After dinner, Zhou Huaisheng went to wash the dishes, Lin Zhiyi accompanied Juanjuan to take a nap, Zhou Huaisheng returned to the bed after washing, hugged Lin Zhiyi from behind, Juanjuan was still asleep, blinked, and asked Zhou Huaisheng curiously: "Daddy, can ducks fly?"

"Ducks can't fly."

Volume was a bit disappointed.

"Take a nap, and when you wake up, Dad will take you to see many small animals, such as lambs, chickens, and pigs."

Juan rolled excitedly, closed his eyes immediately, and prepared to sleep.

Lin Zhiyi let out a chuckle, turned to glance at Zhou Huaisheng, and whispered, "Little pig?"

Five years ago, Xiaoquan's mother raised a pig at home, which was so big that it took up half of the enclosure. Lin Zhiyi was so scared that he hid in Zhou Huaisheng's arms the first time he saw it. When Zhou Huaisheng went to the clinic, he sneaked to the front of the pigsty to talk to himself.

Zhou Huaisheng smiled, "Maybe it's the little piggy this time."

When Juanjuan fell asleep, Lin Zhiyi turned around very lightly and got into Zhou Huaisheng's arms. Zhou Huaisheng hugged him and patted his back repeatedly, "Zhiyi, I saved you, and you will save me too." me."

"Yes." Lin Zhiyi buried his face in Zhou Huaisheng's arms.

After waking up, Zhou Huaisheng took Juanjuan to see the pig in the backyard of Xiaoquan’s mother’s house, and there was one lying inside, not too big, but it was still scary for Juanjuan. Just cry out loud,

"I don't want to be here... Dad... Juanjuan is afraid."

"Okay," Zhou Huaisheng hurriedly hugged him and left, comforting him: "We won't watch it, let's go and see the lamb, okay?"

Curled and twitched, he leaned on Zhou Huaisheng's shoulder, "Okay."

Lin Zhiyi smiled and followed behind.

After running around the village and coming back, it was already evening, Lin Zhiyi was sitting in the yard, leaning on Zhou Huaisheng, watching the sunset slowly, squatting next to him playing with small stones.

Lin Zhiyi and Zhou Huaisheng looked at each other, Zhou Huaisheng put his arms around him and said, "I have already lived a life that I dare not even dream of."

Lin Zhiyi leaned against him.

Tired of playing, Juanjuan ran over, sat on Zhou Huaisheng's lap, and watched Father-in-law Sun go down the mountain with them.

Back in Wangcheng, the time obviously speeded up. Dingsheng's work was winded up by the two of them. Although they were not too busy to stop, they were not considered leisurely. In a blink of an eye, it was already December.

There are still five days until Juanjuan's birthday.

When Lu Jincheng called, he couldn't help but exult in his tone: "Zhong Ye is pregnant!"

Lin Zhiyi brought Juanjuan to Lu's house to visit Zhong Ye after work. Zhong Ye's eyes had recovered a lot, but he still couldn't touch the strong light. As soon as Lin Zhiyi walked in holding Juanjuan, Zhong Ye stretched out his hand, "Come here."

Juanjuan was also very close to Zhong Ye, lying quietly in Zhong Ye's arms.

Lin Zhiyi reminded him: "Uncle has a baby in his stomach."

Juanjuan was taken aback, and quickly sat beside him. Zhong Ye looked at him and smiled, and even pulled his little hand to his stomach, "Juanjuan, guess if it's a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Juan shook his head, "Juan can't guess."

He was puzzled, "Why are there little brothers and sisters? Uncle's stomach is so small."

Lin Zhiyi explained: "When Juanjuan was in the belly of the little father, he was very small, and he will grow up slowly."

"How small is it?"

Lin Zhiyi circled his hands together and gestured vaguely, "Very small."

"Is it so small?" Juanjuan touched Zhong Ye's belly carefully, and said seriously: "Uncle, no matter if it's a little brother or a little sister, I will protect them."

Zhong Ye rubbed Juanjuan's hair, said with a smile, "Thank you Jujuan."

Juanjuan seemed to have been given a certain mission, puffed out her small chest, and was about to stand up to speak when she tripped over the quilt under her feet and fell all over the place.

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