Rental House in the South to My Hometown Nuanyang

In the humid and crowded southern city, the fate of two strangers quietly overlapped because of a bag of scattered rice. He Jiutian, a poor-talking and warm-hearted auto repair apprentice, always uses jokes to fight against the harshness of life; Liu Ruyan, a shy and tough beautician student, wanders alone with a small dream. The joke "The rice is spread evenly than the wheat is dried in my hometown" and a bottle of iced black tea were stuffed in, giving the 15-square-meter rental house a warm feeling of "living together". He helped her check job information in the early morning, and she stayed up late to sew his kit; he took on private jobs to save money to buy silver bracelets, and she set up a street vendor to sell small items to support her family. When Lan Yan's bandage and red lipstick aroused suspicion, they resolved the gap with openness: "I just want to make more money and make you less tired" and "I know you won't lie to me." Until the pregnancy test stick broke the joy of just saving enough for the down payment. He held her hand tightly: "Marry you and go back to your hometown for a wedding." From the rental house in Pengcheng to the wedding scene in Hebei and Shaanxi, from the struggle between the auto repair shop and the beauty shop, to finally opening the "Jiutian Ruyan Couple Shop" in Hengshui—— This pair of migratory birds who once hugged each other for warmth in the big city finally found the answer to their ideal life in the smoke of their hometown: the so-called perfection is nothing more than the bowl of vegetable noodles with poached eggs lying on it late at night, his constant chatter in the evening breeze while packing up his tools, and her word "My child is coughing, let's eat noodles at home", and he immediately responded: "It's up to you!"