There are two wooden houses in the forest, two small courtyards in the front and the back, small purple wildflowers blooming on the bamboo fence, and the brick floor in the courtyard is covered with moss.
Luo Wei stood in front of the carriage, looking at his and Wei Lan's future home.
"Do you like it?" Wei Lan asked Luo Wei, it doesn't matter what kind of house he lives in, as long as Luo Wei likes it.
The old men did not interrupt this time, but stepped aside. They have lived in the city for a long time, and now that they are in the forest with towering trees, they also have to take a good look at the green eyes, and breathe the air that is rare without yellow sand and dust.
In front of the wooden house, Luo Wei asked Wei Lan, "We will live here in the future?"
Wei Lan said: "As long as you like it, we will live here."
Rowe once again took a closer look at the home.
Wei Lan said: "The uncle said that there are still several houses for us to choose, but this is the quietest place, so I will show you here first. If you don't like this place, son, let's go to other places. of."
"I like it," Luo Wei turned his head and smiled at Wei Lan: "Lan, how did you know I would like it here?"
Wei Lan smiled and said, "Don't you like quiet?"
"Then let's go in," Rowe took Wei Lan's hand and was about to enter the courtyard gate made of green bamboo.
"Master," Wei Lan turned to greet the old men and said, "Come in, we will live here."
"Brother Fu likes this place?" Old Man Wei came over and asked Luo Wei.
Luo Wei nodded and said, "I didn't expect it to be such a good house, uncle, thank you."
"Then go in and have a look," Old Man Wei said with a smile: "You can look at the things in here first. If you are still lacking, let Nan Ge'er go into the city to buy them."
Several people walked into the courtyard together.
"What kind of tree is this?" Luo Wei asked, pointing to a big tree in the courtyard that covered the roofs of the two wooden houses.
Wei Lan said, "This is a tung tree."
Luo Wei said, "Oh, it's tung tree."
Seeing that Luo Wei still didn't recognize the tree, Wei Lan whispered to Luo Wei, "Young master forgot? Isn't the son planting a tung tree like this in the small courtyard of the Xiangfu?"
After hearing what Wei Lan said, Luo Wei took a closer look at the leafy tree and said, "It seems that the tree is not so tall, right? Is it the same tree?"
"Yes," Wei Lan said with a smile: "This is in the mountains, and the trees grow better than outside."
"This tree is also called May Snow," Old Man Wei interjected.
Luo Wei said: "I know this. This tree has white flowers. When the flowers fall, they are like snow."
At this moment, Wei Lan remembered that Luo Wei didn't like snow anymore, and hurriedly whispered to Luo Wei: "If you don't like it, I will chop it up."
Luo Wei laughed and whispered: "Crazy? I don't like snowy days. What does it have to do with this tree?"
"Brother Fu," while Luo Wei and Wei Lan were still standing in the courtyard talking about the tung tree, the old men, except for the old man Wei, all walked into the wooden house, and an old man stood at the door of the house and called Luo Wei: " Come in and have a look around the house and see what else to add."
In response, Luo Wei walked into the wooden house that served as a bedroom with Wei Lan.
"It's raining lightly here," Wei said to Wei Lan, "so you don't have to worry about rain leaking in this house."
Wei Lan knocked on the wooden wall, and the sound was dull. The wall made of whole red pine is very thick, no worse than a brick wall.
Luo Wei came over, sniffed his nose, and said, "There is still fragrance."
"Pine is fragrant," an old man said. "This is all red pine in the mountains. It's a good house, but it can't be built in the city."
"Why?" Rowe asked.
"Then we have to transport wood into the city." The old people are now a little worried about whether Luo Wei, the son of a big family, can live with Wei Lan here.
"Yes," Rowe also reacted and said another silly thing, sticking out his tongue.
The old people all laughed and shook their heads. Now this brother Fu looks like a teenager of his age.
"What do you think you need to add?" Old Man Wei asked Luo Wei and Wei Lan after turning the two wooden houses around.
Luo Wei also walked out of the wooden house that was used as the kitchen by the previous owner, and said, "There are pots and tableware here, and we are not short of anything."
"Don't you dislike the bowls and chopsticks that others have used, Brother Fu?" Old Man Wei asked Luo Wei.
"Just wash it," Luo Wei smiled. "What's so disgusting about this?"
"There is a small stream behind it," Old Man Wei told Luo Wei, "If you want to wash things, go to the stream to wash. The water is not deep, and you are not afraid of falling."
"This old guy has nothing to say again!"
Several people laughed.
Wei Lan looked at the sky outside. They came out of Xuanzhou City early in the morning, and it was almost noon by this time.
Luo Wei also said at this time: "I'm going to cook some food, and the uncles will go back to the city after lunch."
Old Man Wei hurriedly said: "We have eaten steamed buns on the way, how can we still have something to eat? Brother Fu likes it here, then let's go." He greeted his four old friends and said, "Don't really come back at night. Not home."
Several old men shouted to leave.
Luo Wei and Wei Lan glanced at each other, but Luo Wei still insisted: "We have ready-made things in the car, I'll just burn it, let's go after dinner."
"Brother Fu remember to go back to the city to see our little old man," Old Man Wei took Luo Wei's hand and looked at it before saying to Luo Wei, "This mountain is quiet, but it's also hard, you have to be really depressed. , just come to the city and find someone to talk to."
"Okay," Rowe replied, "I'll go see the uncles."
"You have to eat well," Old Man Wei told Luo Wei again: "You are too thin, if you are in good shape, Nan Ge'er will have a better life."
Luo Wei nodded hurriedly. Naturally, he could listen to this kind of caring about him. Now he also wants to be well, so he can be with Wei Lan for a little longer and a little longer.
The old men all went out.
Wei Lan walked up to Luo Wei and asked, "I'll take the old people back to the city, can you be here alone?"
"It's okay, I'll wait for you to come back," Rowe said, "Go back early, I'll be anxious for a long time."
"Okay," Wei Lan didn't know why, listening to Luo Wei's words, watching Luo Wei send him out, and suddenly felt that this was the way to live, and his life with Luo Wei finally started like this.
"Come on," Luo Wei stood at the door and pushed Wei Lan, "what's wrong? My face is dirty again?"
Wei Lan turned around and saw that the old men were sitting in the car talking, so she quickly lowered her head and kissed Luo Wei on the mouth.
Luo Wei covered his mouth, looked at Wei Lan and smiled. When Wei Lan was about to look up, he put his foot on Wei Lan's lips and kissed it, "Go and come back quickly."
"Okay," Wei Lan agreed and turned to leave.
"By the way, there is no lamp oil here," Luo Wei chased after another sentence and said, "You remember when you enter the city, buy some and come back."
"Write it down," Wei Lan wanted to say, there is no need to light the lights at night here, and the wood can be illuminated, but he still agreed, as long as Luo Wei is happy.