"It's okay. I'll explain to her myself when I go back. Just keep busy with your work. If she contacts you again, just say something to make her feel at ease. Try to make her not think too much, don't worry."
"Yes, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, the woman sitting in the co-pilot turned to look at Zhou Moqing, "She doesn't trust you so much?"
"No, I lied."
The woman couldn't help smiling when she heard this, "During the relationship between the two of you, are you always reflecting on your mistakes so consciously?"
Zhou Muqing heard this, but didn't respond, and no matter what the woman said, he didn't speak again.
...
The car arrived at its destination after driving for several hours, and the woman immediately attracted the attention of many people when she got off the car.
Today's her is different from her in the past. In the past, she was dressed very gorgeously, gracefully and enchantingly, but today she put on light makeup, a high ponytail, and a white dress, which is very simple and clean.
What was left on her was not a youthful vigor, but a mature and clean temperament, just like those long-haired beauties in ancient novels, with fluttering white clothes, unstained from mud.
Zhou Muqing didn't look at the woman very carefully after he saw her, or he looked at her but ignored the external appearance, and didn't feel anything special. He didn't take another look at her until she attracted the attention of many men.
Zhou Muqing met the woman's eyes unexpectedly, and the woman smiled at him when she saw this, "Let's go, come home with me and have a look."
After the woman finished speaking, she walked ahead excitedly, while Zhou Muqing followed behind her.
Her steps are light, and sometimes she can't help jumping as she walks. Her joy is ready to come out, like a child running with candy.
Can just returning to her hometown make her so happy? It seems that satisfying her is a very simple matter.
The woman stopped in front of a house after walking for a while. She was facing the gate, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth, "I'm finally back!"
As she spoke, she approached the door. The door was unlocked, and she slowly pushed open the door with signs of time.
After the woman opened the door, she went in directly. There was a small figure in the huge yard, and that person was sweeping the yard with a broom.
Seeing this, the woman walked up to the man, "Where's your grandma?"
"Grandma is sick at home, I will help grandma clean the yard."
It was a seven or eight-year-old boy who was talking to the woman. Afterwards, the woman took the broom in the boy's hand and put it aside.
"The yard is clean and there is no need to clean it. Take me to see your grandma."
"No, grandma said that there are four seasons of the year, more than three hundred days, and it needs to be cleaned every day, rain or shine."
After finishing speaking, the little boy stubbornly picked up the broom that was put aside by the woman, "Sister, wait a moment, I will take you to see grandma after I finish cleaning."
"Okay, let me take a look at the yard first."
"Um."
The woman went to the backyard as she said that, she focused all her attention on the yard and ignored Zhou Muqing, but Zhou Muqing followed her curiously.
The architectural style of this courtyard seems to have a history of hundreds of years, and the woman said that she went back to her hometown, and then came to this courtyard. This should be their family's ancestral house.
Zhou Muqing followed the woman to the backyard, only to realize that the backyard was even bigger, and there was a yard further on. The house covered an area of at least several thousand square meters.
Such an ancestral house must have been the most prosperous family in a certain period of time.