"HMM." she nodded hard, picked up her chopsticks, picked up the noodles and wolfed them down.

From small to large, she has been to many places and eaten a lot of delicious food. Those delicious food are carefully cooked by famous teachers with the most expensive and luxurious ingredients. However, in spite of this, she has never been moved to remember anything. However, the bowl of noodles in front of her now makes her feel soft, wet eyes and even full of gratitude.

This is a bowl of loving noodles, which was given by a pair of strange old people. She never wanted it, but now it suddenly came

For a moment, she really longed to be the children of the old couple. She thought that in that case, her heart would not be as desolate and cold as it is now

After eating noodles, the old man led her to a firewood room, pointed to the huge and old barrel in the middle of the room and said: "This is the bath bucket we use in the countryside. You may not be used to it, but this is the only one in our family. It's wronged you. It's full of hot water. Touch it and see if the temperature is appropriate? If it's hot, you can add some cold water yourself. If it's not hot enough, I'll ask my old man to bring another bucket of hot water."

Hua Yuqing came forward, picked up a handful of water and poured it on her face. She raised her wet face and said with a strong smile to her grandmother, "the temperature is just right. I believe it will be very comfortable. Thank you, grandma."

The old lady smiled and handed her a set of floral clothes. "This is the pajamas my daughter wore at home. Although it's old, it's very clean. You can sleep in it. It's very comfortable."

"Yes. Thank you, grandma." Hua Yuqing's eyes are wet.

"OK. I won't delay you. You wash quickly! I'll make your bed." the old woman waved her hand, turned and staggered away.

After taking a comfortable bath in Mandarin, I just felt refreshed. I went out in my shabby but comfortable cotton silk floral pajamas. I saw the old couple sitting under the eaves of the gate. As soon as I saw her coming out, I immediately stood up and said with a smile, "ah! It's such a beautiful girl! How's it? Did you wash comfortably?"

"Very comfortable. Thank you, Grandpa and grandma. Why are you two sitting here waiting for me? How can I live?" the Chinese Qing's nose is sour.

"It's all right. We old people don't sleep much." the old woman took her hand and walked into the house with a smile, "come on! I'll take you back to your room."

Huayuqing was taken to a small but clean and refreshing room. There were only one table, one bed and one small wooden chair in the room. The mottled paint and cracked cracks clearly showed their age and gave people a sense of vicissitudes of years.

The wooden bed was covered with clean sheets and bedding. Hua Yuqing came forward, picked up the quilt and sniffed it at the end of his nose. He only felt the warmth of the sun coming to his nose.

Obviously, the old man often washes and basks in the quilt. Maybe he is always ready to welcome the return of his children!

This waiting love, for a moment, made her crazy with jealousy. Inexplicably, she wanted to destroy everything in front of her, which was so warm and moving!

"In the countryside, it's too simple. Girl, you can make do with it. I've just washed and dried the sheets and bedding. Don't worry about sleeping. Well, it's getting late. Go to bed early!" the old lady said kindly.