A sound came from the courtyard.

It was a happy words of a young woman, "I heard that Brother Heng is coming back today. Let's prepare quickly and can't let him come back and be hungry."

When Mo Youheng heard this voice, he did not hesitate, and immediately pushed open the door and walked in quickly.

At first glance, I saw a woman in a wheelchair in the yard picking vegetables smiling.

Mo Youheng's eyes were excited, his voice trembled, and he shouted slightly, "Qianliu."

The woman was stunned and turned her head to look at it. She was also very happy to see that it was Mo Youheng.

"Brother Heng, you are back."

Su Ran looked at it, is this Qianliu?

She is dressed in blue, with charming beauty, outstanding face and exquisite makeup, and her long ink-colored hair is casually tied behind her head.

With a gentle smile, it is like a white lotus in the water, elegant, fresh and beautiful.

Qianliu mobile wooden wheelchair was a bit difficult, but the eyes that looked at Mo Youheng were always filled with the sweetness of happiness.

Mo Youheng quickly stepped forward to stop Qianliu, "Don't move, I'm there."

Gentle words and warm expressions are completely different from the cold and cold Mo Youheng before.

At this time, two old men walked out of the house.

Seeing Mo Youheng, I was even more delighted, with tears in my eyes.

"Heng'er, you're back."

When Mo Youheng saw the two old men, he exclaimed, "Dad, Mom!"

The long-lost name, the long-lost old man, for Mo Youheng, it may be a pity for him to see the two old men again.

Su Ran did not come forward to disturb Mo Youheng's family's reunion.

Whether it is illusory or fake, at least at this moment, the smile and happiness on Mo Youheng's face are real and enviable.

Su Ran wanted to retreat, so that Mo Youheng would have a beautiful time.

However, as soon as he turned around, he heard Qian Liu shouting, "This is Brother Heng's friend."

Su Ran stopped, looked at Qianliu, and smiled slightly.

Mo Youheng also looked at Su Ran, and the excitement and warmth in his eyes just now became much colder.

Perhaps, Su Ran's existence is telling Mo Youheng that all this is false.

If it weren't for Su Ran, perhaps Mo Youheng could temporarily paralyze himself even though he knew it was fake.

But Su Ran's existence is to remind Mo Youheng.

Fake, fake, everything is fake.

Even though he knew it was fake, Mo Youheng still waved to Su Ran with a smile.

"Come in, don't be polite. When you come here, just treat it as if you are back at your own home."

Now Mo Youheng no longer has the previous indifference. Perhaps it was due to the environment that exposed the softest part in Mo Youheng's heart.

Su Ran walked in with a smile, "Then I'm shameless and rude."

Mo Youheng's parents were also very enthusiastic when they saw Su Ran. Mo Youheng's friends welcomed him warmly from the bottom of their hearts and treated him sincerely.

Qian Liu also looked at Su Ran, and was particularly beautiful when he chuckled.

"You are Heng Ge's friend and our guest, just think this is your own home."

Afterwards, Su Ran was really not polite.

I ate a lot of home-cooked side dishes and ate several bowls of rice.

This made Mo Youheng, who had always been suspicious, so he was hungry and let go and ate several bowls.

Seeing that Mo Youheng still ate a lot, his mother smiled happily.

"I feel relieved when I see you so edible."

In the concept of the elderly, a person's good health is that he has a good appetite and whatever he eats is good, that is the best.

Mo Youheng looked at Su Ran and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Even he couldn't tell what it was.

After Su Ran finished her meal, she slapped her cuffs casually.

"You don't know that Lao Mota has eaten a lot in normal times. Today, he may have returned home. I'm sorry to eat with my stomach open."

Su Ran smiled and pointed to the bowl next to him.

"Old Mo, you lost, I'm five bowls."

Lao Mo looked at Su Ran, listened to Su Ran's words, and immediately laughed, letting go of everything.

"You thought I would lose to you, I want ten bowls!"

Hearing Mo Youheng's words, his parents smiled even more happily.

"That's right, this is your home, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about. If you eat openly, you can eat at home."

Mo Youheng nodded, and sure enough, he finished eating ten bowls without saying a word.

During such a happy time, neither Su Ran nor Mo Youheng mentioned any games or illusions.

Whether it is illusory or fake.

At least, at this time, they are really smiling happily.

Mo Youheng's mother handed Su Ran a piece of snow-white cloth, very gentle.

"Take it with you, use this after eating, and don't get your clothes dirty."

Su Ran glanced at the oily cuffs and smiled slightly, "Then I will accept it shamelessly."

"Ha ha."

Su Ran's humor made Mo Youheng's parents laugh happily.

Maybe their house is not good enough and the food is not considered delicacies, but the smile on their faces is more real than anyone else.

Qian Liu was always by the side, smiling lightly, and not talking much.

After a moment, Su Ran stood up. This was the time for Mo Youheng's family, and he didn't want to disturb him too much.

"As the saying goes, after a meal, I will walk a hundred steps and live to ninety-nine. I will go to the village to get rid of food."

Mo Youheng nodded. He knew what Su Ran was thinking, "Okay."

Su Ran turned around and left, and took a casual look at Qianliu's legs.

Walking on the country road, everything around is full of familiar smell, although this village is completely different from the village before him.

However, the unique atmosphere of the mountain village is the same.

It is nostalgic and desirable.

There are villagers working in the fields, children laughing and playing on the path, and familiar people who will smile and say hello to you.

"Su Ran."

It is the sound of the third dream.

Su Ran looked at it and saw the Third Dream standing on the small path next to him.

However, she was not the same as Su Ran and Mo Youheng, but she was wearing the same clothes as those in the village.

"What kind of trendy dress are you?"

Su Ran looked at the third dream. Your level of commitment is stronger than mine, and you have already dressed up.

Seeing Su Ran responding, San Meng laughed, "It's really you."

"Of course it's me. Who else has such a handsome and unparalleled face besides me?"

Such laughter and words were confirmed by the third dream, and this was undoubtedly Su Ran.

The third dream held the basket in his hand and smiled bitterly.

"I'm not as good as you, I've been in this village for seven days."

Seven days?

Compared to Su Ran and Mo Youheng, the third dream was just a moment ago, less than half an hour.

However, I didn’t expect that the third dream has been here for more than seven days.

Su Ran didn't think about why the Third Dream had been here for seven days. It was a boring and unnutritional problem.

Don’t say seven days, the old man wants to play and wants to let you stay for seven years.

"Seven days, what did you find?"

The third dream shook his head helplessly.

"Everything here is so realistic that it makes people easily get lost here. I have to remind myself every day that everything is fake so that I can have the motivation to constantly find a way out."

"Has found it?"

The third dream was still shaking his head, with a helpless expression.

"I have traveled all over the village, nothing. If I hadn't known that this is Mo Youheng's hometown, maybe you would come here. I really have to leave the village and look for it outside."

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