Zhao Xiaokai feels that the Cultural and Creative Village is the right time to come.

Although Yu Qiu returned to Jiangcheng, his father and Chen Dazhuang, who called himself Mr. Shouyi and went by the pseudonym Baiyi Sanren, came again.

These two are worth talking about!

I heard from Yu Qiu that his father had been working as a teacher in the countryside. Zhao Xiaokai admired the personality charm reflected by this persistence and sentiment.

And Chen Dazhuang resigned from his work unit with ease and lived a contented life.

He even started practicing calligraphy with these two people.

In the cultural and creative village, the meaning of culture is indeed getting stronger and stronger.

When Ginkgo Slope was at its most beautiful, students from the state's calligraphy and painting academy and the university's art department came here again to sketch and make new straw animals.

Fang Xinyu is very busy, but she thinks this is good.

When you are busy, you will feel a sense of sufficiency.

Chenjiawan is the paradise in her heart, and she wants to make it better and better, waiting for Gu Yan to come back.

Feiye walked among them, and all the people coming and going in Chenjiawan were in his eyes.

Yu Qingshan went to school and started teaching classes. Chen Dazhuang lived in a more secluded house and was writing.

Feiye walked to the ginkgo slope, where Fang Xinyu was watching others making straw animals.

She stood there and attracted a lot of attention.

"Mo Mo, come here." Seeing Fei Ye, Fang Xinyu waved to him with a smile.

In front of outsiders, she calls Mo Mo. When alone, she calls Gu Yan.

But Feiye was a little afraid that she was trying to trick him, so he couldn't show that he was familiar with her.

So he just glanced at Fang Xinyu, pretended to be interested in the newly tied straw animals, and tried to play with the straw animals there.

Fang Xinyu's eyes darkened, and then she continued to smile and asked: "Will this paint fade after it dries?"

"There will be a little bit, and it will crack naturally, but it will not affect the effect." Liu Shuya, who came over again with more junior brothers and sisters, said.

Fang Xinyu nodded, and then asked: "If you want to make a scarecrow, do you need the same technique?"

"Of course." Liu Shuya replied with a smile, and then said, "You just need to design the posture, and then you can do it."

"Then make one."

On one side of the ginkgo slope, Fang Xinyu chose a beautiful ginkgo tree.

Next to it, there is a relatively flat grassland.

The decision-making power of the Cultural and Creative Village has been completely handed over to Fang Xinyu.

So, she can decide what to do.

Feiye saw her and started to dig up the flat grass with his hoe.

At the same time, next to the grassland and under the ginkgo tree, the team that originally built the B&B came again and began to build a new house. A fence was built for this house to include the ginkgo tree.

To the right when you come out of the courtyard gate is the land that Fang Xinyu has slowly turned into fields.

Under the ginkgo tree, Fang Xinyu installed a swing-style bench.

Next to the support pole of the swing stood a scarecrow with his hands on it.

Fei Ye silently watched her slowly do all this throughout the winter.

The house was completed on New Year's Day. Chen Pi and Miao Daniu helped Fang Xinyu move her daily things into it.

After everything was done, Fang Xinyu hugged Fei Ye and sat on the swing, watching the sunset.

In fact, the temperature was already a bit low, so Fang Xinyu put her hands on Feiye's belly. She smiled and said, "How is it? Is it what you want? I'll make it first."

Fei Ye has forgotten many things bit by bit, and now the memories of Yu Qiu are slowly fading away.

But I look at Fang Xinyu every day, and I still remember every bit of it.

This is the scene described in the poem I wrote to her.

Now, instead of leaning on herself, she hugged herself and rocked gently.

After getting off work, Yu Qingshan walked up the hillside with his hands behind his back and asked with a smile: "I heard they have moved here."

Fei Ye knew that he was Yu Qiu's father, so he looked at him and asked, "How is Xiao Gu?"

It seems that he also knows his existence.

Fang Xinyu stood up and said: "It's the same as usual. Let's start a party here. Dad, you and Uncle Chen can come over for dinner tonight. I'll practice my skills and don't think it tastes bad."

Yu Qingshan smiled and replied: "Okay, it's a holiday today, so you can have some wine."

Fang Xinyu put Fei Ye on the swing and warned: "Mo Mo, your home will be here from now on, remember."

Feiye swayed on the swing, as if he was a little curious and a little scared.

Yu Qingshan caught him in his hand and said: "Girl, you go and prepare first. I will take him to see Lao Chen and call him over later."

Fang Xinyu smiled brightly, turned around and entered the house.

Yu Qingshan looked around at the surrounding scenery, hugged Fei Ye and walked out while saying: "She is also asking Xiao He for advice on how to plant flowers. Next spring, sunflowers will be planted in the field next to it and roses will be planted next to the fence.

The view is even better.”

Although Fei Ye feels that he is quite strange now, he also feels quite safe.

He Shi... seems to be Yu Qiu's wife?

As night fell, Yu Qingshan made an appointment with Chen Dazhuang, and the two of them walked up the hillside under the street lights.

Fei Ye kept looking at the old tree over there.

The light is still there, but it's getting fainter.

He became more and more silent, returned to the room, and lay aside to take a nap.

At the table over there, three people were eating together.

"How does it taste?" Fang Xinyu asked with a smile.

Chen Dazhuang sighed: "Xiao Fang is developing more and more in the direction of virtuousness. I don't know who will be so lucky in the future. Lao Yu, you have to take good care of yourself when the time comes."

Yu Qingshan only smiled and said: "She just likes it. This girl is so smart."

Fang Xinyu smiled happily, glanced at Fei Ye in the corner of the room, and then said to Chen Dazhuang: "Uncle Chen, can I learn calligraphy and painting from you when you have nothing to do?"

"Okay! What's wrong with that?" Chen Dazhuang said, "I heard that you are learning to grow flowers, learn calligraphy and painting, and take care of the village. Save more time for yourself and get in touch with young talents, such as

That Zhao Xiaokai."

Fang Xinyu seemed to be used to it, and just said: "I am the boss of the cultural and creative village, how can I have no skills?"

Yu Qingshan raised the cup: "You just treat me as a teacher, why are you still interested in being a matchmaker? Come on, take a sip."

After getting tipsy, Yu Qingshan and Chen Dazhuang went back.

Fang Xinyu closed the fence door and the room door, and quietly put away and washed the dishes.

Fei Ye seemed to have just woken up from a nap, and was a little dazed when he saw Fang Xinyu coming out of the kitchen.

It's very familiar, but I can't remember who it is.

Fang Xinyu happened to see the look in her eyes at that moment, and her heart trembled.

It's been more than a month, and he hasn't shown such a human expression again.

She hurried over and picked him up and said, "Gu Yan, are you back?"

Feiye had forgotten that he was pretending to be an ordinary cat so that everyone could get used to him being gone.

So he asked, "How do you know my name?"

Fang Xinyu was so happy that she immediately took her phone over and called up the input method: "What do you want to say?"

Fei Ye looked at the thing in front of him and felt that he should be able to use it, but when he raised his paw, his hair suddenly exploded: "Damn! Why did I turn into a cat?"

After shouting, he hurriedly ran around the room. After finding the mirror, he wailed: "Damn! I really turned into a cat?"

Fang Xinyu looked at his appearance and didn't know what to do. She quickly called Yu Qiu and said, "Yu Qiu, Gu Yan had a human expression just now. Now he is shouting and looking in the mirror, looking very anxious.

Do you understand what he is saying?"

Yu Qiu was startled at first, and then listened for a while, still hearing the meowing sounds.

He said: "I don't understand...did he reject you?"

"One thing..." Fang Xinyu saw that Feiye had calmed down and was sitting there looking at him warily and doubtfully. "The expression now is very similar to that of before, that kind of very doubtful expression."

Yu Qiu sighed and said: "Maybe... the cat's own memory has awakened, and it doesn't recognize you."

He couldn't say anything about the speculation that Feiye was pretending before, otherwise Fang Xinyu would feel a little sad again.

Fang Xinyu felt disappointed, but still said: "The ordinary cat would not have such an expression!"

"There are some, haven't you looked at other cats on the Internet? It's just that you think of him in the past." Yu Qiu paused and said, "I will go to Chenjiawan around the 18th. We know each other on the 20th.
To be continued...