my stealth fighter

Chapter 1299
Yixing's participation has shortened the long flight time a lot, but the price is that Chen Yiyi needs to cover herself tightly with a big cotton jacket and two cotton trousers, even wrapping her face in it, otherwise the cold at high altitude is really unbearable , and thus saved a lot of time, allowing them to have more time to stay at his parents' house.

It’s only been a few days away, and the town hasn’t changed much, or even if we leave for a few more years, the town may still not have any changes, time seems to be frozen, and the stable and stopped development is probably because Yu Na chose this place for them The reason is that once integrated, life will be comfortable and leisurely. This kind of rural life, except for the extreme lack of entertainment and no takeaway, has other advantages. It is very suitable for the elderly, or those whose mentality has entered the old age early.

The time they arrived today was not very coincidental, it happened to be late at night in local time. In this small town with zero nightlife, almost every house was dark, at most, only street lights and porch lights were on, and some 24-hour staff were on duty. The police station or the clinic, and apart from these, the only place where the lights are still on is his parents' house, not because they have the habit of staying up late, but because he called them in advance to tell them, so they have been waiting, It can only be said that it is fortunate that Mio didn't follow, otherwise she would definitely wake up the dogs in the whole town.

After knocking twice, the door opened immediately. Before they could say anything, his father called them to come in quickly, and was immediately startled by the large and small bags brought by Yi Xing.

"Ouch! Why did you bring so many things?"

"I came here empty-handed last time, I'm really sorry, this time I'll make up for it... Or do you want to show your heart? I'm not very familiar with idioms." Yi Xing smiled obediently, while Chen Yiyi was busy taking off his padded jacket.

"Hey! Don't be so polite, we are already very happy to be here!" His father said politely, but when he saw the local specialties clearly, he almost shed tears of disappointment. After all, they had not tasted them for too long. It’s the taste of hometown.

"Where's my mother?" Jiang Chanji asked.

"She was afraid that you would be hungry, so she made some snacks in the kitchen. Because she didn't know the specific time of your arrival, it would not taste good if she made other snacks and let them cool down." His father explained that they did smell a smell of baked snacks. The sweet aroma of cookies and cakes.

"Come here!" His mother came out with a large plate of snacks, and went to get a few more glasses of milk, "I haven't made these things before, and the craftsmanship may not be very good. Feel free to pad your stomach. If you are very hungry , I’ll go prepare something else.”

"Auntie is so humble, it looks delicious!" Yi Xing likes sweets very much. He picked up a few pieces and stuffed them into his mouth, praising them constantly while eating.

Objectively speaking, according to Jiang Chanji's evaluation, his mother's cooking skills are much inferior to Aunt Wenhua's. After all, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. It was pointing to other aspects, but I haven't seen it in the past two years, and the craftsmanship has improved a bit. He tasted a few snacks and biscuits, which were surprisingly good.

Chen Yiyi didn't like sweets very much, but she ate a lot.

"Don't bother, we won't stay for too long, we will arrive at Ararat Mountain at dawn, maybe we can have breakfast there, let's chat for a while longer." He dissuaded. "Okay, then you guys have more snacks, more are still baking in the oven, you can take them away if you can't finish them, bring them... Arabella and the others to taste." His mother had only met her once two years ago The memory of the little angel is still fresh.

His mother was also overjoyed to see so many local products. They chatted casually, and he got to the point, took out the IOUs he took back this time from his pocket, and handed them, "Not very complete, someone I lost my IOU when I moved, but everyone on the list has been delivered."

In fact, how could I lose my IOU?The amount on the IOU is the savings of those people, ranging from a few years to half a lifetime. Even if they know that there is little hope of getting the money back, they will still think about it just in case, and will not throw away or lose the IOU. The few IOUs that are missing are those with a very bad attitude from the other party. They did not take the initiative to give him an IOU, and issued an order to evict the customer after collecting the money, or he left without getting an IOU.

The two parents took it trembling slightly, looking at the handwriting and yellowed paper several years ago, they only had a very vague impression, because at that time they couldn't help themselves, most of the time they seemed to be dreaming or sleepwalking, but those Signatures and handprints are indeed theirs.

They looked over one by one, and it took a long time before they said awkwardly: "...It's hard for you, this should be done by ourselves, they...they didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

"No, everyone is quite reasonable." Of course, he chose to report the good news rather than the bad ones. He excluded those with bad attitudes, picked a few of the most representative ones, and vividly described the process of his repaying the money to them, especially at the end. The family he visited was the focus of his narration. He told how his family united to reverse their fate and got a blessing in disguise, and he also conveyed the family's greetings to his parents.

His parents were moved to tears and unable to restrain their emotions. His mother's hand was on his parents' lap, and his father's hand was on his mother's hand, tightly overlapping and holding each other. The experience of that family, their hard work over the past two years seems to have paid off, and when they heard that the old man passed away and the children of the family treated Jiang Chanji like a guest who came to pay back the money, they were overwhelmed with embarrassment and lamented the coldness of the world , Family affection is not as real as money.

Yi Xing has no social experience, so he doesn't understand why they are so emotional. After explaining, he understands a little bit, but he doesn't fully understand.

In the past few days, the two of them have worried many times about how Jiang Chanji will be treated when repaying the debt. They haven't slept well for a few days, and they have nightmares. The news Jiang Chanji brought today made them very gratified. .

But they are no longer the former Wuxia Amon. Even if Jiang Chanji didn't say anything, they could guess that not all of them are as reasonable as the few examples he gave, otherwise they would not have been chased and cornered back then. Well, the brighter the tone of his story, the more mixed feelings they have in their hearts, which means that the examples he didn't tell are all the ones that didn't go well, and accounted for most of them, but that's why They realize again more clearly that he has indeed grown up and knows how to comfort his parents, and seeing his child grow is their greatest comfort.

(End of this chapter)