The last time Cheng Yu came to S City was when she was just released from prison. At that time, she couldn't wait to come to S City. At that time, Xia Huaijin had not been promoted to the capital and was still in the Foreign Affairs Department of S City. She was hiding outside the Foreign Affairs Department.
It took me several days to catch a glimpse of him from afar.
At that time, she planned to find a job in City S, so that she could be closer to Xia Huaijin. However, before she could find a job, Xia Huaijin went to the capital, and soon she could often see him on TV.
Two years have passed, and when I return to this city, it is still prosperous. It seems that no matter what experiences the people living in this city have had, it will not affect its prosperity and development.
Cheng Yu took a deep breath of the air at five o'clock in the morning, and couldn't help but think that the smell had not changed, it was the smell of an international metropolis.
"Do you think the air in City S is still fresh?"
Xia Huaijin asked her with a smile.
Cheng Yu also joked: "At least the smog is not that heavy."
Xia Huaijin laughed, led her to the parking lot, found the car he had sent in advance, unlocked it with his fingerprint, got in, and took Cheng Yu to the city.
"Are we staying in a hotel?"
Cheng Yu asked nervously.
City S is Xia Huaijin's home. He will definitely go home when he comes back. She is afraid that he will take her home with him.
"Will you stay in a hotel when you go home?"
Xia Huaijin knew she was nervous, but deliberately teased her.
Sure enough, I saw that she was even more nervous and couldn't speak clearly: "I, I, I'm not ready yet. Can I, can I stay in a hotel?"
Xia Huaijin laughed.
Cheng Yu knew that he did it on purpose and pinched his waist in shame.
"Spare your life, spare your life."
Xia Huaijin quickly begged for mercy.
Cheng Yu wouldn't really pinch him, so he just snorted angrily.
While waiting for the traffic light, Xia Huaijin came over and kissed her cheek, coaxing softly: "We are going home, but we are going back to our own home."
Cheng Yu was stunned and didn't understand this.
Xia Huaijin was put off, and Cheng Yu didn't know what he meant until the car stopped.
When they were passionately in love, Xia Huaijin often asked her what kind of home she wanted in the future. She said she wanted to live in a place with a yard, preferably two yards. The front yard was filled with flowers and grass, and the back yard was filled with flowers and grass.
There are fruit trees and vegetables in the yard.
The front yard is pleasant and the back yard is full of food, which is both literary and practical.
This made Xia Huaijin amused. She pointed her nose and said that my family is a virtuous person. While being artistic, we also don't forget to save money and grow our own fruits and vegetables.
During the five years in prison, Cheng Yu dreamed of such a home countless times. She watered flowers and grass in the front yard, Xia Huaijin turned over the soil and fertilized in the backyard, and their children shuttled back and forth between the two yards, laughing happily like
Like dandelions, a gust of wind blew and they were all over the yard.
That dream was really beautiful, so beautiful that Cheng Yu knew clearly that it was just a dream, a dream that could never come true.
But now, this dream has come true. Before she knew it, Xia Huaijin had prepared such a home, with her favorite flowers and plants, and the fruits and vegetables she liked to eat, just like in her dream.
Looking at the flowers and plants in the front yard, and seeing the grape trellis filled with grapes and the green rapeseed in the backyard, Cheng Yu just wanted to cry and couldn't control her tears.
How lucky was she to meet Xia Huaijin?
Cheng Yu turned around and hugged Xia Huaijin tightly, burying her face in his chest, crying and soaking his coat.