From the outside, the hut looks minimalist, revealing the style of a European farm house, with white walls and red tiles.
Yung Yu opened the door, and a faint fragrance came onwards, which made people feel refreshed.
It looks like no one has been here for a long time, the air in the room is quite fresh, and the faint scent seems to come from a special incense from a certain country.
"There will be regular cleaning."
The man opened the door and turned sideways, and slightly nodded, jokingly: "Mrs. Rong, please."
Fu Nuan probed his head. As soon as he stepped into the door with his feet, his eyes couldn't help but look around curiously.
Mr. Rong’s secret cabin...
It seems quite interesting!
She became interested in this special house.
The house is not big, but it is very warmly decorated, and the "five internal organs" are complete. She has all the necessities she can think of.
"Why are you… "
Fu Nuan wanted to ask why she had never heard him mention it before, and before she could say anything, Rong Yu led her to the sofa and sat down.
Anticipating that she would ask, the man's thin lips twitched lightly and said:
"Before I met you, there were occasional moments of restlessness. This place can bring peace to people."
"I brought you here because I want to bring this tranquility to you."
Rong Yu looked deeply into her eyes, her words clearly.
She stared at him idiotically, and there was a warm flow in her heart.
In order not to let those who love her worry about her again, she must adjust her mentality as soon as possible.
…
After taking a break, Rong Yu took her to the front yard and walked around.
Everything here made her feel at ease, as if she had returned to a pure and authentic natural state, and all her worries and sorrows were forgotten.
There is a shadowed path behind the hut, winding its way to the mountains.
Fu Nuan was curious about the unknown and new things, and couldn't help but ask questions.
"Where can this trail lead?"
The man's gaze cast his gaze on the bluestone stairs of that level, all the way to the end of his sight.
"Mountain top."
Fu Nuan's gaze also followed, and he saw nothing except the bluestone steps and the hidden trees.
What's on the top of the mountain
"There is a legend in it.
Fu Nuan's eyes trembled lightly, just about to say something, but his stomach screamed untimely.
She was embarrassed not to start, her cheeks flushed slightly.
The man smiled and smoothed her hair like a puppy with his big hand.
"Let's go and make dinner for you."
"But you just said..."
She was still thinking about the "legend", aroused interest and stopped here, it was really scratching.
Seeing the appearance of a woman scratching her heart, Rong Yu curled her lips.
It seems that Xiao Nuo's "curious baby" attribute is completely inherited from his mother.
"Satisfy your appetite first, then satisfy your curiosity."
He held the woman's soft hand tightly, and the two walked side by side, returning to the cabin.
The ingredients are already prepared here, and everything is available.
"you go for rest."
"I'll help you."
She wanted to take over the ingredients in Rong Yu's hand to help clean it, but he didn't want her to do anything, and looked at her silently.
Looking at each other for a long time, Fu Nuan was defeated and sat down on the sofa to wait for dinner.
She stared at the figure of the man in the kitchen and couldn't help feeling deeply.
He has a huge group to manage, and he has to take care of her feelings. He puts down his work and accompanies her to relax. She has to work harder and become stronger.
…
After dinner, Rong Yu sat on the sofa with Fu Nuan resting on his lap.
"Right, that legend?"
Still thinking about it, the man chuckled helplessly, and said quietly: "There is a post office on the top of that mountain. It is rumored that the first person to walk to the top of the mountain to send a letter every day can receive it no matter where the recipient is. To that letter, get blessings."
"really?"
The woman raised her face and looked at him, and asked seriously.
"Believe there."
Rong Yu gently rubbed her cheek with her fingertips and asked, "Would you like to try?"
Fu Nuan was silent.
Such rumors are just to find comfort in my heart.
But... at the moment she really wants to believe it.
She wants to write a letter to her mother and tell her that she misses her and hopes that her mother can be blessed and live well in another world.
"I will accompany you tomorrow morning."
At night, the wind by the lake was slightly cool, gently blowing Fu Nuan's hair.
She tilted her head slightly against his shoulder, looking up at the stars in the sky.
After the fall, there is little rain, and it is easier to see the starry sky in the outskirts of the sunny night than in the city.
"Thank you for bringing me here."
Thank you too, for your company.
Rong Yu's head sideways, the warm palms stroked her cheeks, and whispered: "I just want you to be happy."
Nothing is more important than you.
Time passed, and suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the temperature dropped.
Rong Yu took off his coat and put it on her.
"It's getting late, go back and rest."
He tightened her clothes tightly, took the woman in his arms, and returned to the house.
In the room, the fireplace is burning, the fire is swaying, and the warm yellow light shines on the whole room, making it brighter and warmer.
Fu Nuan took out the letter paper and laid it on the table, holding a pen and writing.
She has a lot to say to her mother.
The letter is there.
Then she believed that the mother who was far away in heaven would surely receive this letter.
In the end, she wrote two or three pages eloquently, folded it neatly, and put it in the envelope.
The man stayed with her quietly, without saying a word.
She turned her head, met his deep eyes, and smiled faintly.
…
The next day.
It was less than five o'clock when the two set out from the house, and it was just dawning.
The mountain road is not easy to walk, but fortunately, there are bluestone steps along the way to prevent slipping.
Fu Nuan held the letter to his mother tightly in her hand, her eyes full of expectation.
The dew on the stone steps has not dissipated, and the moss is slippery.
Rong Yu was worried that she would fall, holding her hand and walking ahead to lead the way, looking back at her from time to time.
"Don't worry about me, I can!"
This is the only thing she can do for her mother at the moment, and she will do it no matter what.
Looking up, the high stone steps meander into the mountain one by one, with no end in sight.
Fu Nuan couldn't help speeding up his pace. If he wasn't the first one, it would not work!
Even when I'm tired, I can't stop.
Rong Yu knows the obsession in her heart, she wants to do it, and he indulges to accompany her.
When the two reached the top of the mountain, the sun rose, illuminating the mountain.
When I found the post office, a spirited old man stood at the door.
Seeing someone coming, the old man lit the cigarette stick in his hand and said, "Young man, it's early."
Fu Nuan stepped forward immediately, with hope in his eyes.
"Old man, are we the first to send a letter?"
The old man nodded, turned and walked into the house.
"come in."
Fu Nuan followed behind and entered this small post office.
There is only one window inside, behind which sits an old lady who is about the same age as the old man.
Fu Nuan gently smoothed the letter held tightly in his hand, and handed it to the old lady.
Put a stamp, put a postmark, and then the old lady threw it into the post box and looked up and smiled at her kindly.
"Old man, may I ask you two here?"
She had noticed since she came in that there were no other employees in this special post office.
The old lady laughed and said, "No one else is needed here... My wife and I have been guarding this post office for most of our lives, and we are used to waiting.
"wait for what?"
"Waiting for the first person to send a letter every day to appear."
This is what it means for them to stay with the post office all their lives here.