Author: Flying Boat Looking at the Moon

The title of the video is concise and concise, just four words: My childhood.

After on-demand play, the first shot is a panoramic view of a residential building.

Tang Jialin's gentle and soft voice sounded: "I have often dreamed recently that I was still a child, living in that home when I was a child, and I was outside with a group of friends so crazy that the sun was about to set. My mother called and then went home."

Another male voice with a foreign accent asked, “Did you live here when you were a kid?”

Yu Lang became nervous, and the camera turned around the next second, wearing sunglasses, and the tall and handsome white boy appeared in the camera - it was indeed that Xu Long!

In the video, Tang Jialin replied: "It's this location, but not the residential buildings nowadays, but bungalow courtyards, which have been demolished. This community was built after demolition."

Then the camera turned 45 degrees, and Tang Jialin also appeared in the camera. She smiled and waved to the camera, saying, "Hello everyone, I won't take pictures of cakes and food this time. I want to show you how I spent my childhood in Zhujiang, my hometown."

He stretched his hand to the foreigner again, "This is Xu Long, and today I will accompany me to visit my childhood hometown," she looked at Xu Long, "Let's go."

The camera turned into a downward view, and the man and woman walking on the road became smaller and smaller, while the blue sky in the distance became bigger and bigger.

When Yu Lang saw them going to the Xiaoqiao where Tang Jialin was waiting for her father to get off work when she was a child, he started to feel sad - he also went to Zhujiang so many times, why has Tang Jialin never taken him there?

Then there was the red maple tree and the former kindergarten site. I heard Tang Jialin talk about what games she played with her friends when she was a child and what programs she performed. Yu Lang felt sour every time. It was not until the photo of her performing on stage in the camera appeared in a small skirt that she felt better.

Because he had seen this photo at Tang Jialin's house, not only did he see it, but he also took a photo with his mobile phone.

Then there was the elementary school, at the grilled sausage stall at the door. Tang Jialin and Xu Long bought grilled sausages, and each of them took one and chewed it. Yu Lang couldn't be sour, because even if Tang Jialin took him there, he wouldn't be able to eat such a roadside stall.

But foreigners didn't care at all. They ate very well while blowing, and watched elementary school students do quizzes with Tang Jialin. They heard Tang Jialin tell her that the quizzes during class were not like this when she was a child.

Yu Lang rarely saw Tang Jialin like this - especially after getting married - talking freely, looking at Shenfei, the charm in his eyes was almost comparable to the bright sunshine they photographed on the day.

At noon, they went to a nearby restaurant, which was the kind of fried food that they ordered, when they were making the meal, and they looked very average, but they ate very delicious and even ordered the soda they drank when they were young.

Yu Lang had also drunk that kind of soda. The cheap flavor was very prominent. He thought he had already left the market, but he didn't expect that there would be some selling in the small restaurant below.

The camera goes away from soda, to outside the restaurant, to the entire street, and then to the downward shot. Old photos appear, small courtyards and residential buildings, small black and white bridges and colorful bridges, the former primary schools and today's primary schools.

Tang Jialin's voiceover also appeared again: "In addition to home and school, there was another very important part of my childhood, which was my grandma's house during the winter and summer vacations. My grandma's house was actually not far away. I drove over from Zhujiang and arrived in 40 minutes."

Yu Lang recognized the BMW that Tang Jialin drove at a glance in the traffic on the road.

He listened to Tang Jialin and Xu Long introducing the village where his grandmother's family was, what crops to plant, how many harvests to harvest in a year, and who else is still in the family, but he didn't dare to feel sour anymore.

The first time Yu Lang met Tang Jialin's grandparents was after they decided to get married. He visited Tang Jialin's parents, set a date for marriage, and had a meal with the Tang family relatives in Zhujiang.

He remembered that the two old men were very reserved when they saw him, and they never said anything except "Okay, OK".

But Tang Jialin did tell him that when she was a child, she often went to her grandparents' house for summer vacation, and her relationship with her grandparents was much closer than that of her grandparents.

After Yu Lang heard that, he only chose the gifts given to the two elderly people every New Year Festival.

He had never been to his grandparents' home, nor had he thought about going there, because every time he accompanied Tang Jialin back to Zhujiang to visit relatives, her family was very considerate, and every time he wanted to have a dinner party, he would take his grandparents over.

Yu Lang looked at the village in the video, the grandmother with all white hair and the hunched grandfather, and didn't know what it felt.

In fact, the shooting atmosphere of this video of Tang Jialin was very relaxed. She took Xu Long to climb the earth slope, and told her that she had played house with her cousin and the children in the village when she was a child, built earth walls and pretended to attack the city and fight, and told her to go to the hillside to pick a handful of small yellow flowers, put them in canned bottles, or ask her grandma to weave a garland for her.

He also said that there was a stream under the slope before. In the summer, they were playing hot, so they went in to wash their hands, faces, and feet. After washing, they went to play with mud. When they got home, they were like mud monkeys and were scolded by their grandma.

I also accompanied my grandparents to the fields, pulled out a few grasses and thought they had worked. I went to catch crickets, dig earthworms, and snatched butterflies. I would also take the dogs guarding the house to run around the field.

"When I was a child, I was really ignorant. Now I don't want to catch crickets and dig earthworms. It would be nice if I could not scream when I saw it."

In winter, the villages are not green at all, the trees are bare, and the fields are also bleak, but Tang Jialin smiles brightly under the blue sky.

But the more Yu Lang looked at it, the more he felt uncomfortable. He had heard some of the things she said, and some didn't know whether he had heard it or not, but he had never thought about going with her to see where she lived in childhood.

At the end of the video, there is a photo taken by Tang Jialin and her grandparents standing in front of the room. It gradually shrinks and takes photos with Tang Jialin and her grandparents who were young many years ago.

The background music is: "I still remember you said that home is the only castle, and continues to run with the rice-scented river, smiling slightly, I know the dreams of my childhood. Don't cry, let the fireflies take you to escape, the country songs will always rely on, go home, and return to the original beauty."

Yu Lang felt lost when he heard this, thinking that the video would end, but he suddenly jumped out of the easter egg.

"Since I was a child, I loved to eat tomato soup noodles made by my grandma the most. Since I was back, how could I miss it?"

The camera was aimed at a steaming big iron pot, and Tang Jialin's voice sounded outside the camera, "It's very simple. Those who like to eat noodles can learn it."

Yu Lang watched his grandma pull the noodles into the pot, and suddenly realized that the noodle soup made by Tang Jialin was learned from his grandma!

Listening to Tang Jialin explaining the steps step by step, Yu Lang felt more and more uncomfortable. He thought he knew Tang Jialin in high school and knew each other well. He never expected that he had been with her for five years, but his understanding of her remained on the surface. The reason was that he was self-righteous.

He was indeed outrageously wrong.

The lyrics are still from Jay Chou's "The Fragrance of Rice". And, if you have something to do tomorrow, you will take a day off and see you the day after tomorrow.
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