Love Letters

Chapter 318 Unforgettable Love

Huaicheng, the summer wind, the long time.

Xu Mobai followed He Miao back to Huaicheng.

It has been almost two years since the last time I came.

That summer two years ago, He Miao went back first.

He rushed over in a hurry after talking to her on the phone, without even bringing any clothes.

Now, we are in two completely different states of mind.

He Miao was afraid that he would be squeezed away by the crowd or get lost, so she held his hand all the time.

After getting off the car, she even took him home, as if she wanted to introduce herself to her hometown and family.

It was already afternoon when they arrived at Huaicheng Village.

It wasn't that hot in the countryside, but the sky was clear and cloudless, and the sun was shining directly down.

The long winding path is surrounded by trees, and the mottled shadows of the trees cast a soft light.

The breeze blew and the leaves rustled.

Time slows down and the years are peaceful.

The trees in the yard are already very lush, dense, and full of vibrant green, exuding a vibrant look.

Jingjing started barking before they even entered the door. As soon as she came out and saw them, she seemed to recognize them and started wagging her tail wildly.

In the yard, He Dashu was weaving a bamboo basket, and Zhao Huijuan was sitting on a bamboo chair eating watermelon alone.

Lele seemed to have gained weight again, and was lying at Zhao Huijuan's feet with a look of enjoyment on his face.

The breeze blows gently, capturing the brilliant smile of the person next to you in the sunset, and it will last forever at one glance.

The elderly man leans against a big tree at the entrance of the village, spreads a mat and eats watermelon, sitting on a reclining chair to enjoy the cool, thinking about the long years ahead.

"grandparents!"

He Miao went in first and called people, and then Xu Mobai followed suit and called grandpa and grandma.

"Hey!"

He Dashu's temper seemed to have changed a lot. He used to have a stern face, as if people owed him a million or eighty thousand, but now he took the initiative to greet them.

Xu Mobai followed He Dashu into the room carrying two large boxes.

He Miao stood in the yard and looked around. He had a different feeling every time he came back.

"Miao Miao?"

"Come and eat melon."

Zhao Huijuan waved at her, then picked out the largest piece of watermelon and handed it to her.

He Miao happily went over and took it.

"Grandma, do you still remember that I am your Miaomiao?"

Zhao Huijuan laughed, and He Miao didn't know whether she remembered her or not.

The melons grown by He Dashu were very sweet, and He Miao ate three pieces at once.

Just as He Miao was about to speak, he suddenly slapped his forehead: I almost forgot about the important matter.

"Grandma, have you seen my acceptance letter? It's very important to me."

After eating and drinking, she sat next to Zhao Huijuan and asked her.

Zhao Huijuan didn't say anything, just stared at her blankly.

It seemed as if she was confirming whether the "grandma" she was talking about was herself.

After a while, she suddenly stood up and led her out.

She walked further and further away, and He Miao followed behind her.

Together they walked across fields, past ponds, and up mountains.

Zhao Huijuan is old and has a hunched back.

However, even so, He Miao could hardly keep up with her.

The two walked to the middle of the mountain, until they saw a field of bright red wild fruits, and He Miao finally knew where they were.

"Miaomiao, eat! Eat!"

Zhao Huijuan pointed at the wild fruits and kept calling her.

He Miao was stunned, and long-lost memories came back to him.

These are fruits whose names she can no longer remember, but they accompanied her throughout her childhood.

It is truly the sweetness in our memory.

Although the fruit was not very delicious, she was no longer at the age where she could be greedy for it.

However, Zhao Huijuan always remembered that she used to love eating it.

Seeing that she didn't move, Zhao Huijuan hurriedly took them off one by one, and then took her hand and put it on them.

Although she forgot many people and things, she never forgot the love she had.