If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Xu Muyu put down his phone, on which there was a message from Wan Chuncao.

She said she was taking a walk and sent pictures of their walk.

Xu Muyu picked up his phone and looked at it again, but Wan Chuncao still did not appear in the photo.

They have been in constant contact these days, and they can receive messages from each other in their free time every morning before going to bed.

Xu Muyu should feel satisfied.

However, he never received any photos sent by Wan Chuncao.

Even when he called her on video, she was either busy or said she was with Wan's mother or Wan Luo and it was not convenient to video chat.

Xu Muyu couldn't bring himself to ask her to send him photos since they couldn't video chat, for fear that she would find him annoying, or that he was urging her to go home quickly.

In the end, I can only open the photo album on my phone.

The album is full of photos of Wan Chuncao.

These are all photos of her in this house.

He took most of the photos.

He always liked to take pictures of Wan Chuncao when she did something.

Her subconscious little expressions and reactions are so cute.

Xu Muyu looked through the photos one by one.

The more I turned my mouth, the more it unconsciously rose.

In the photo, Wan Chuncao is wearing an apron and concentrating on cutting meat. She is cutting chicken, and herbs are soaking next to her. She is going to make soup for him to nourish his body.

There is also a photo of Wan Chuncao and Liu Ma lying on the sofa watching TV. Her legs are resting on the armrest of the sofa, which looks totally unpresentable.

There are also photos of her sweeping the balcony wearing a straw hat.

There was also her lying flat on the bed, with Xu Muyu's book covering her face, absorbing the knowledge in the book.

She later said, I feel that I am knowledgeable enough to start dividing up your family's property right away.

Xu Muyu couldn't help laughing.

Every time you turn the page, you can see many traces of her in this house.

The more traces of her presence there were, the lonelier Xu Muyu felt.

He didn't know when his life started to feel like a big piece was missing without her.

It obviously wasn't like this before.

He never thought there was any meaning in eating, changing into new clothes, or going out.

At some point, he also began to feel lonely.

Compared with the loneliness he felt when he was alone before, he actually felt lonely now.

Xu Muyu put down his phone and covered his face with the half-read book like her.

When can I see her?

I want to eat with her, talk to her, and hold her hand.

I miss her very much.

Early in the morning, Dad Wan prepared things for Wan Chuncao to take back home.

I brought her the herbs I had found in the mountains, the two old hens I had just killed, and the grains and rice I had grown in the fields.

Wan's mother was worried that Wan Chuncao wouldn't have good food in the city, so she wanted Wan Chuncao to take two pills of every medicine she took.

She instructed Wan's father to prepare whatever he saw, including the freshly cut bananas from his relatives' fields, the chili sauce Wan's father made himself, and the snacks bought from the town, and asked Wan Chuncao to bring back.

The spring grass in Guandong accepted everything that came, pulling out whatever was available at home, even the tender seedlings in the vegetable garden were pinched.

There was one car when we came back, and there was also one car when we went back.

Uncle Sun, who came to pick up the people, was dumbfounded.

After putting away the things and checking them again, Wan's mother held Wan Chuncao's hand tightly and kept nagging her to live a good life when she returned home.

Wanluo just left yesterday, and Wanchuncao is also going back today, so of course Wan's mother is sad.

Wan Chuncao saw that although Wan's mother was sad, her complexion was much better, so she could go back with peace of mind.

She held Wan's mother's hand and refused to let go: "Don't worry, Mom. I'll be back tonight, and you'll be able to hold your grandson this time next month."

Wan's mother was stunned for a moment, then knocked on her: "It's broad daylight, keep your voice down."

She chuckled and didn't care.

Wan's father was carrying out a jar of medicinal wine, and Wan Chuncao looked over.

When she saw the snakes, seahorses and centipedes in the jar, she was shocked: "Dad, what is this?"

Wan's father looked a little awkward, and Wan's mother also said unnaturally: "Didn't you ask us to find you some medicinal wine to replenish your body? Those medicinal wines were not soaked long enough, so I got this from your uncle."

"Then there's no need to be so lively."

Guan Chuncao almost suspected that the snake inside was not dead: "If it takes one bite, we will be dead immediately."

Wan's father put the can in the car and said, "Drink less. Drinking too much can easily lead to over-nourishing."

Not to mention a little, even a single drop can make your nose bleed.

After thinking about it carefully, Wan Chuncao felt that it was a good idea to have a nosebleed, so that Xu Muyu, that useless guy, wouldn't always fail halfway.

After packing up my things, the whole afternoon had passed.

This time I was back for eight days, which is long enough.

Dad Wan always spoke little, and his last words were just to ask Wan Chuncao to live a good life after returning home.

It’s the same thing that Wan’s mother said.

But isn’t this what parents hope for?

They always hope that their children will live well and their lives will be smooth.

After giving the instructions, Wan's father stuffed money into Wan Chuncao's hand.

Wan Chuncao is unwilling to harvest.

Dad Wan said that this is pocket money for you, and that you will have more places to spend money after you get married, so you should keep some money in your hand to support yourself.

Wan's mother's eyes were red. She touched and hugged Wan Chuncao. Finally, she said with determination, "When we are old and die, the money will be left to you."

Wan Chuncao did not refuse anymore. She reached out and hugged the couple, crying, "Mom and Dad, I love you!"

"Country people don't do this. It makes people blush."

Having said that, neither Wan's father nor Wan's mother had the heart to push Wan Chuncao away.

After getting married, you can no longer come and go freely like when you were a girl, and it is not easy to meet again.

Wan Chuncao was sad: "Don't worry, when I buy a car, I will take you to the city to take care of my grandson."

Wan's mother and father were even more reluctant to let her go.

The three of them hugged each other for a long time, and only let go after Uncle Sun reminded them.

Compared to the first time she got married, this time, Wan's father and mother could personally see Wan Chuncao to the car.

They still say the same thing: live a good life, and when times get tough, come back and your parents will support you.

Wan Chuncao almost cried while holding the jar of medicinal wine, and said, "If we can't make ends meet and we get divorced, I will find a live-in son-in-law for you. Our family will never be separated again, our household registration will be together, and we will be together when we die."

These words successfully stopped the tears of Wan's father and mother.

The car started moving, and Wan Chuncao looked back from time to time until the car left the village entrance and he could no longer see his parents.

She also sat up again and looked straight ahead.

The mood is really different from when she left home for work before. When she left before, she wanted to go home because her home is here and her parents are here too.

But if I leave again this time, it won’t be so easy to come back.

Because she has another home and another concern.

That "concern" is also waiting for her.

Wan Chuncao looked at the familiar scenery outside the window gradually disappearing, and felt a little worried.

She was worried that her sudden return would scare Xu Muyu.

Xu Muyu's body was weak to begin with, and his little heart was even more fragile and vulnerable.

I just hope I don't scare him.

She also hoped that he would be as happy as she was when he saw her.

I hope he can be more honest and take down his pants on his own initiative.