Nanyue stayed in the hotel all night. After getting up early to practice, he went to buy a new suitcase, took in all the things he bought yesterday, and called a taxi to the countryside.

Because she was very generous and didn't mean to make a counter-offer for the price, she promised at once.

Therefore, along the way, the taxi driver was very enthusiastic and talked with her about the changes of L City in the past year.

Nanyue listened absently, responded from time to time, looked out of the window and completely fell into a memory.

When she arrived at her destination, she had not yet had time to jump out of her memory. When she saw the familiar red brick and green tile houses, she had a kind of feeling. At this moment, she was the original feeling of South Vietnam.

In fact, it is true in the future.

Nanyue got out of the car and thanked the driver who helped move two boxes down. He was basking in the sun with the right temperature. For a time, he was still in a trance.

When the taxi left the quiet small town, some aunts and sisters chatting outside their home looked at her curiously.

South Vietnam just pulled two boxes and stepped into the familiar gate.

The two-story brick house is surrounded by a small yard, a small sun farm, a water well, and a grape trellis above the well.

On the side are two bungalows, one is the kitchen and the other is the bathroom. They are all newly-built.

This is a very old house. Just came all the way, you can see most of the buildings built, like small villas, with different styles.

The yard and the house were quiet, as if no one was there, but the door was wide open.

Nanyue stood in the middle of the yard, hesitating for a moment, wondering whether to go in without authorization.

Although this is the house where I have been living, I sleep in the small room on the right hand side of the door, facing the sun, every winter and summer vacation.

"Who?" With the sound of a door, a man came out of the room on the left. He put on his presbyopia glasses in his hand, then held the door frame across the threshold and squinted at her.

Then, there was some excitement: "the more you come back, come in quickly and grandma will pour you tea! Just today, I cooked white eggs and added some sugar water. It's delicious! "

I watched the little old lady come with small steps, and then I grabbed her and took her to the house.

Nanyue felt a little soft and held the old lady's rough and wrinkled hands back.

The old lady poured her hot tea and brought out the candy box to greet the guests for the new year. She grabbed candy and biscuits for her.

Then he was busy going to the kitchen, fishing for boiled white eggs and heating hot sugar water.

Before and after reaching South Vietnam, Leng wanted to watch her finish eating.

The two suitcases in South Vietnam were left in the yard and stood alone.

When a middle-aged woman came outside the door, shouted South Vietnam and came in with a happy face, the old lady stopped persuading South Vietnam to eat sugar.

"Ouch, why did you bring two suitcases back? I'm tired on the way. Come and try the orange my aunt just bought today. It's sweet! "

The visitor is the aunt of Nanyue. He Hongxia, from the neighboring village, is very bright and outgoing. She will become very hot when she gets angry.

She brought a basket of oranges, enough to weigh several kilograms.

After putting it on the table, he went to help Nanyue bring in his luggage and put it in the room on the right.

As soon as he came out, he rushed to South Vietnam and said, "Yue Yue, come home with grandma for new year's Eve dinner later. Your uncle bought beef, mutton and a big fish. It happened that the whole family had a hot pot."

"OK, thank you, aunt." South Vietnam didn't refuse. She must go there and send some gift boxes and children's food.

Seeing her answer, he Hongxia smiled brightly: "you're welcome. Come early in the afternoon and have dinner at five!"