Ling Ruonan will leave Qingfeng Village tomorrow, and Luo Ziling will sleep with her again this night.
For such a big boy to sleep with his parents again, it seems a bit unbelievable to many people.
Some people even think that there is an incestuous relationship between mother and son.
Of course, Ouyang Feifei and Yang Qingyin, the people who knew Luo Ziling the most, knew very well the intention of the mother and son's arrangement.
For Ling Ruonan, the biggest shortcoming in her life was not raising Luo Ziling.
This is the place where Luo Ziling has lived since he was a child, and it is the first time for Ling Ruonan to come here.
Luo Ziling has slept on the bed for so many years, but she has never slept on it.
When Luo Ziling needed her mother the most, she was not around. Except for the first three months, she never held Luo Ziling once or slept with him. Now, after spending some time in the place where Luo Ziling grew up, she has a lot of emotions.
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Luo Ziling had slept on the bed alone for so many years, and she could make up for some regrets by lying with him.
Although there is no way to hold Luo Ziling in his arms and sleep, and there is no need to hum lullabies to coax him to sleep, the mother and son can lie face to face on the bed and feel the intimacy between mother and son. It is a kind of joy for both mother and son.
Compensation, a kind of comfort.
What's more, Ling Ruonan will leave here tomorrow.
Who knows if there will ever be a chance in this life to come here again, to the place where Luo Ziling has lived for twenty years.
Therefore, when they saw Luo Ziling sleeping with Ling Ruonan again, Ouyang Feifei and Yang Qingyin felt a little sour in their hearts.
This night, Ling Ruonan went to bed very late, and so did Luo Ziling.
Ling Ruonan begged Luo Ziling to talk to her and talk about the interesting things that happened in Qingfeng Village since he was sensible.
Luo Ziling did not refuse Ling Ruonan's request and told Ling Ruonan all the interesting things he could think of.
After hearing this, Ling Ruonan cried and laughed. She didn't look like a strong woman at all. The fragility of a weak woman was exposed in front of Luo Ziling without any reservation. Later, Luo Ziling himself wiped away tears.
He remembered his longing for maternal love in Qingfeng Village all these years, and his resentment towards Ling Ruonan for not coming to see him.
Thinking of these, it was difficult for him to control his emotions.
In the end, the mother and son hugged each other and cried, just like they did when they first met.
After crying and laughing for a while, Ling Ruonan finally felt sleepy and fell asleep in Luo Ziling's arms.
When she woke up for the second time, she still maintained this posture.
After getting up, Ling Ruonan began to pack her things and prepare to leave.
Luo Ziling personally sent Ling Ruonan away.
Anyway, the crew members will also arrive here today, and he will stop by to greet Zhao Lijing, Yang Ying and others.
Luo Yuqing and Dai Shulan also left together. They also wanted to meet the crew and temporarily live with them to discuss the shooting of the subsequent script. Yang Qingyin and Ouyang Feifei also ignored their fatigue and wanted to go with Luo Ziling and Luo Yuqing to see off the film.
Ling Ruonan.
Ling Ruonan tried to persuade her several times, but they didn't listen, so she had no choice but to follow them.
At eleven o'clock in the morning, Ling Ruonan, who had packed up, and accompanied by a large group of people, left this small mountain village that she had been dreaming about for twenty years and finally had the honor to come to, but left in a hurry.
When she walked out of the house, she couldn't help but look back and looked at this small house with complicated eyes that covered a large area and was very simple in furnishings, but she felt very friendly at the same time.
When walking past other neighbors' houses, she took the initiative to say hello to the villagers who came out to watch the fun and thanked them for taking care of Luo Ziling over the years. Moreover, she generously gave a red envelope to every neighbor who waved to her and said goodbye.
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When she came, Ling Ruonan wanted to give everyone a red envelope, but because of Luo Ziling, she couldn't do it.
On the day she arrived, Luo Ziling took her directly into the village on horseback and ran to the house.
She didn't even see what the village looked like before she stood at the door of the "home" where Luo Ziling and Luo Liansheng lived twenty years ago.
When leaving, she walked out of the village.
Those villagers who looked honest and friendly seemed so kind to her.
She envied these people because they could watch Luo Ziling grow up. They knew much better than she, a mother, about how Luo Ziling grew up. She sincerely thanked them and sent her heartfelt wishes.
Most of the villagers living here came here to escape the world. Their ancestors came here to escape war or to escape the pursuit of enemies.
Their life was very difficult, and the red envelope Ling Ruonan gave them was worth half of their income for the next year.
Therefore, they were full of gratitude to Luo Ziling, a very beautiful mother.
When they heard that she was leaving, every household came up with good things and presented them to her.
Ling Ruonan accepted it happily, she couldn't bear to refuse their kindness.
After walking through the creek and reaching the hillside on the opposite side, Ling Ruonan stood still and looked back with nostalgia at this small village that could never be erased from her memory.
Qingfeng Village is really picturesque. Fortunately, Luo Ziling did not grow up in a remote place.
He was about to leave soon, and he didn't know if he would have a chance to come here again. The melancholy in Ling Ruonan's heart was aroused again.
While holding Luo Ziling's hand and looking back at the small village, she couldn't help but shed tears again.
The other people were afraid that Ling Ruonan would be embarrassed, so they stood quite far away.
Ling Ruonan held Luo Ziling's hand and stood for a while, then spoke to her with a forced smile: "Ling'er, how about we take a few more photos with Qingfeng Village as the background?"
"Okay!" Luo Ziling agreed readily and handed his mobile phone to Yang Qingyin who was standing aside, asking her to help take pictures.
Hearing that Ling Ruonan wanted to take a photo with Luo Ziling, the other people took out their mobile phones to take photos for them.
Facing so many mobile phones, Ling Ruonan held Luo Ziling's arm tightly, showed what she thought was the sweetest smile, and rested her head on Luo Ziling's shoulder. After the mother and son took many photos in the most intimate way,
Ling Ruonan still didn't let go of Luo Ziling's arm.
After looking at the photos Yang Qingyin showed her, Ling Ruonan smiled with satisfaction.
"When I get back, I will pick out a few of the best photos and develop them. I will hang them in the room."
Naturally, Luo Ziling would not object to Ling Ruonan's proposal.
"Aunt Ling, do you want to come here again?" Luo Yuqing asked in a low voice.
Ling Ruonan was startled by these words. She looked back at the small village that seemed to be hidden in the painting, then at the pasture across a stream from the village and the cedar forest in the distance.
"Most parents can accompany their children to grow up. In their old age, they hope that their children can grow old with them and accompany them on the last journey of life. But I can only regret it!" Speaking of this, Ling Ruonan looked a little sad: "
If there is a chance, I will definitely come here with Zi Ling again. I didn’t have the chance to grow up with him, and I couldn’t grow old with him. The regrets in this life are destined to be unable to be fully compensated. All I can do is to spend more time with Zi Ling.
Let’s live together, protect him, accompany him as much as possible, and make him happy.”
Ling Ruonan's words suddenly triggered Luo Ziling's tears, and he couldn't help but wipe his eyes.