Vanke Rancho Santa Fe Villa Series Manuscript If you are used to walking on red carpets, you will dream of a stone road. Before you enter the door, there is a stone road. At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun shines golden light on the tree-lined road. No matter how wild your heart is, it will follow.

It calmed down.

The car will make a rustling sound when you drive on it, reminding you that you are home.

The south side of the backyard is made of hand-polished granite, slate and other natural stones for you to rub against with your bare feet in your spare time.

There are stone mortars and rough porcelain altars placed under the eaves, as if they are quietly waiting for the rain to fall, reminiscing about the watery years.

How many people have seen the innocence of their parents, and how many people have seen the true love between their parents. My mother has always loved beauty and would make new clothes many days a year.

Maybe, what she wears and what she does is a ritual for her.

When I come back after being away for a few years, it will definitely become another holiday for her.

Of course, my mother told me on MSN that a large family had just moved into Tangyue Country House.

The eldest brother, the second brother and us each have their own house type. Going home is more than just a double happiness. Mom, I understand what you are thinking. The house is different, but the heart is still the same, right?