Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

Not long after dinner, Lu Luozhi received a WeChat message from her mother-in-law, Sheng Shuang.

She's home and chatting with a friend.

They also sent me a picture of a roasted sweet potato.

The sweet potatoes are so sweet and delicious! My friend loves them too; she ate two!

She looked at it with a broad smile.

She genuinely wanted to make that lady a little happier.

There's not much she can do; she can only offer this small token of her ability.

If I ever have the chance to meet this lady, I will do my best to cheer her up.

I'll pick out some more sweet potatoes and send them to you.

The sweet potatoes my grandma grows are very sweet and soft, and they can only be grown on that particular plot of land. They tried growing this variety of sweet potatoes in other places, but the sweet potatoes that grew there just didn't taste quite right.

Sheng Shuang replied to the message quickly.

Okay, thank you, daughter-in-law. My friend also said he's very grateful to you.

Haha, so this is what it feels like to help someone.

She smiled so broadly her eyes disappeared, and lay happily on the bed.

Upon entering the room, Ying Yuchuan saw her like this and asked, "What's making you laugh so happily?"

She turned to the side, propped her head up with one hand, and beckoned him with her index finger with the other. "Of course, there are very happy things."

He walked to the bedside. "Could you share it with me?"

"Then turn your head a little closer, I'll tell you a secret."

Ying Yuchuan, unsuspecting, brought his right ear close to her lips.

She told him in a mysterious little voice:

"Ying Yuchuan, let's go back to Nancheng in two or three days."

He was somewhat surprised. "You're willing to leave the village?"

"Of course I'm willing, why wouldn't I?"

Ying Yuchuan lay down beside her, staring at her intently for a while, seemingly trying to guess whether her words were true or false.

I'm serious.

She nodded solemnly.

"You can't just stay here forever and never go back. Your home and your family are there."

"Okay, I understand."

He stopped asking questions and saying anything more. As long as she was willing, he respected all her decisions.

"By the way, it's getting dark..."

Lu Luozhi chuckled evilly, and before he could react, she straddled his belly.

Like a female pervert, she reached under his clothes with one hand.

"Mr. Ying, it's time for you to sacrifice yourself."

Ying Yuchuan looked at her lecherous expression and felt somewhat helpless.

Why are girls these days so bold and direct?

"You're a girl, you should be more reserved..."

Lu Luozhi rolled her eyes.

Her response to him was a direct kiss.

What are you pretending for? He's clearly secretly pleased.

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villa.

After replying to Lu Luozhi's message, Sheng Shuang smiled and put down her phone.

"My daughter-in-law said she'd send me some more sweet potatoes. Her grandma grew so many for her, there are almost more than we can eat."

After listening to her, Lanling, though middle-aged, couldn't hide the envy on her refined and fair face.

"Sheng Shuang, you are so lucky. Your eldest son has brought home such a wonderful wife for you."

She sighed deeply, her eyes filled with melancholy. "I really envy you. Actually, I've always envied you, having your son and daughter by your side."

She then thought of her poor daughter, who had disappeared since she left home.

Why can't I find it after searching for so many years?

Why is God so cruel to her?

She was heartbroken.

Sheng Shuang noticed the change in her mood and quickly changed the subject.

"Why are you envious of me? What is there for me to envy?"

"Bluebell, don't think about those unhappy things. You came to Nancheng to see me because you wanted to relax, so don't think about things that make you unhappy..."

How could I not want to?

Bluebell looked at her wistfully, "I've been thinking about this for over twenty years, how could I not?"

"Sheng Shuang, tell me, where is my poor daughter? No matter how I search, I can't find her. My heart feels so empty and I'm so panicked."

Sheng Shuang couldn't bear to look at her broken eyes, so she hugged her, offering her comfort with her silent gesture.

"How about I take you to my daughter-in-law's rural area for a visit? It's quiet there, and the scenery is quite nice. Spending a few days there might make you happy."

"And let me tell you, my daughter-in-law and her siblings are really good at making people happy. They're like little treasures. During the few days I was there, those young people were bickering and making noise every day. It was so much fun."

Ugh.

I've been stuck on this for most of my life.

How can they not be pitiful?

As a fellow woman and a longtime friend, she wanted to help her in any way she could.

Even if it only brings her a little bit of happiness, that would be fine.

"Can I go?"

The bluebell sound is as soft as silk.

"sure."

Sheng Shuang released her, took her phone, and pulled up the photos she had taken in the village.

"Look, these are all photos I took in the village."

The photo contains three dark images of people whose faces are not clearly visible.

Sheng Shuang explained to her with a smile, "Those three young kids would smear soot on their faces when they lost at cards. My son won a lot of games, and that's how the three of them ended up like this."

She pointed to the person in the photo and showed it to her. "Look, this is Sang Rou. She's smiling so happily. She used to be timid and introverted, and didn't talk much. But ever since my daughter-in-law and her siblings came to our house, she's been following them around and playing. It's made her happy, and she seems like a completely different person."

"This is my daughter-in-law."

She pointed again, "This is her younger brother."

Thinking about the funny things that happened that night, Sheng Shuang laughed so hard that wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes.

"The three children weren't satisfied with just causing trouble, so they smeared all the ash from roasting sweet potatoes in the stove on their faces. After smearing it on and on, they ended up looking like this, neither human nor ghost."

Just thinking about this scene makes me very happy.

Looking at the three faces in the photo, Lanling felt even more envious of her friend.

"And these sweet potatoes were specially brought back by my daughter-in-law for you to roast."

Upon hearing this, Lanling was slightly surprised. "She knows me?"

"I know."

Sheng Shuang explained, "I told her that a friend was coming to visit me and I had to come back early, so she asked me to bring these sweet potatoes and roast them for her. She said good things should be shared with good friends."

Bluebell revealed her first faint smile of the evening.

"She's such a good girl."

For some reason, she suddenly felt a strong urge to meet this girl with the bright smile.

This sudden thought became so strong that it frightened her.

She actually wanted to see a girl who was still a complete stranger to her?

My gaze fell upon a half-warm roasted sweet potato on the plate in front of me.

The sweet potatoes were roasted until the skin was golden brown and the syrup was oozing out. These sweet potatoes were so delicious, so sweet, so sweet.

A girl like that must be as sweet as a sweet potato, right?

She picked up the spoon from the side of her plate, scooped out a mouthful of sweet potato, and gently put it in her mouth.

A honey-like sweetness instantly fills the mouth.

It smells deliciously caramelized.

It has a familiar and comforting feel to it.

If God hadn't been so cruel, she could be enjoying this delicious roasted sweet potato with her daughter right now.

Instead of searching for her year after year in the sea of ​​people.

Her precious daughter, where are you now?

Mom really misses you so much...