Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 601 615 [Enjoyment]

At the gate of the Song family——
The snow is flying, and the night is quiet.

Song Haiming's "son" was so loud that it could almost resound through the heaven and earth.

Immediately, another voice sounded in the yard: "Who is here? Why are you so loud?"

It's a woman, needless to say, it's Song Zhichao's mother Wang Jinfeng.

Song Haiming was already so excited that he didn't care too much, so he directly stuffed the dumpling bowl he was holding to Du Chunmei, a little girl, hugged Song Zhichao tightly into his arms, and said loudly: "I said the child is his mother, our family Ah Chao is back!" Already!"

"..." There was a thud in the yard, as if someone had fallen.

Immediately, Wang Jinfeng ran out of it with half of his body covered in snow, and when he saw Song Zhichao, he said loudly, "Son, it really is our Ah Chao!"

At this moment, Song Haiming had already let go of Song Zhichao who was in a daze - before Song Haiming could let go, Song Zhichao took a breath, and his mother Wang Jinfeng stepped forward and hugged him.

Song Zhichao: "..."

There was no time to react at all.

"Achao, you're finally back, I miss your mother so much! Woohoo!" Wang Jinfeng cried while hugging Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao: "..."

I don't even know what to do.

When dealing with enemies, he has never been soft-hearted, and he has always been able to handle them with ease, but this is his family, his mother, and he was at a loss for a while.

At this moment---
"Brother, you're back!" With a clear female voice, a girl about the same age as Du Chunmei jumped out of it like a sparrow, with a pair of beautiful big eyes, she couldn't stop looking at Song Zhichao - needless to say, this is Song Zhichao's Little sister Song Yuqing is gone.

Song Zhichao continued to be dazed—feeling that his denim clothes were almost wet by Wang Jinfeng's tears.

"My son finally came back, I'm happy! Why are you crying!" Song Haiming said to his wife.

"Achao is back, am I happy as a mother! It's not a piece of your body that fell off, of course you don't care." Wang Jinfeng let go of Song Zhichao and said to her husband, wiping away tears.

"Why don't I care? I care a lot! Hurry up, it's cold outside, hurry up and let Ah Chao in to warm up!" Song Haiming urged Song Zhichao to enter the house.

……

This is a very unique two-story bungalow --- in this era, most people build brick houses, and there are not many who can build bungalows. A capable person in the village.And there are not many such ones that are covered with two layers at once.

The middle hall is very spacious, and in front of it is a big red Eight Immortals table. On the Eight Immortals table are rapeseed for Chinese New Year and dumplings that have not been cooked.

Behind the Eight Immortals Table is an old carved jujube red long case, on which there is a porcelain statue of the Goddess of Mercy on the long case, and there is an incense altar on the front, with incense candles, emitting green smoke, smelling it, but it smells very good Sandalwood.

On the wall behind the long case, there is a Chinese New Year festive painting on the middle hall: it is the three great men, ***—the three are standing on a large grass field, a red sun is rising behind them, and flowers are blooming around them , strong emerald green, three horses leisurely eating green grass, three people wearing windbreakers, facing the rising sun, pointing mountains and rivers.

There are couplets on both sides of the painting in the middle hall. The first couplet is: the magnificent opening of the mountain to welcome the dawn; the second couplet is: romantic figures in China.

Hengpi is --- a great leader.

Song Zhichao had already changed his clothes at this moment, and he was wearing a thick gray padded jacket. This padded jacket was made for him by Wang Jinfeng. The tycoon's temperament was completely covered by the heavy gray padded jacket.

So, one piece of clothing ruins everything.

Buddha depends on gold, people need clothes, it is definitely a famous saying.

No matter how rich you are, it doesn't matter if you wear the clothes made by this mother, you will immediately become slack.

Sitting in the middle hall was really deserted, so Song Zhichao got up and walked to the back room——the back room was obviously where Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng stayed. At this moment, two little girls, Song Yuqing and Du Chunmei, were sitting on the bed, watching the Spring Festival Gala happily. .

In front of them was a desk that had been painted black for a long time. On the desk was a color TV series of Changhong brand, about 21 inches, and the channels were not very clear. Compared with the high-definition TVs of the future, Simply weak burst.

Song Zhichao knocked on the door and asked, "Can I go in?" As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had made a mistake. This is his home, why can't he come in?

Seeing his younger sister Song Yuqing and the little girl Du Chunmei staring at him with wide eyes, Song Zhichao hurriedly said, "Oh, what I mean is—this place is small, is there any place to sit?" He looked around.

The two little girls immediately moved their buttocks on the bed together to make a space, and pointed, "Sit here!"

Song Zhichao took a look, the place was too small, and he was afraid of sitting next to them by himself.

But everyone is innocent, so why should I——Song Zhichao walked over and sat down, sure enough, they were too close together.

Looking at the TV again, the 1993 Spring Festival Gala just started, and at this moment, the comedy sketch "Shoe Shine" performed by comedian Huang Hong and her partner is being staged:
Huang: If you have money in your pocket, you have to show off.Don't worry about what I do, my family can afford a nanny, believe it or not, I'll call you down to have a look, nanny, nanny, nanny,

Wei: Come on, come on, what's the matter, buddy

Huang: Who do you call a buddy, you are an hourly worker, you are a buddy, do you know that?
Wei: I know, man.

Huang: Don't call me a guy who can't talk, can't he?
Wei: No,

Huang: I work here from 10:12 to [-]:[-]. During this time, you are not allowed to call the clerk. If you hear the bell, you will leave work. Do you understand?

Wei: I see, dude... milk is hot on the fire
Song Zhichao couldn't help but like the classic lines and wonderful interpretation.

At this time, the old mother Wang Jinfeng came in with steaming dumplings, stuffed them to Song Zhichao and said, "Eat it quickly, it's hot!"

Song Zhichao: "Where's my dad?"

"He's cooking two dishes for you, and you two will have a drink later."

"No, I don't drink much."

"Who are you lying to? You used to steal your father's old wine." Wang Jinfeng smiled and patted his son's head, and asked him why he didn't call when he came back, and he wore so little.

Song Zhichao said, I want to give you a surprise --- I didn't expect it to be so cold here.

Wang Jinfeng patted his son's head in distress.

Song Zhichao felt a little awkward, and he was not a child.

Fortunately, Dad Song Haiming shouted outside at this time: "Come and eat!"

His mother, Wang Jinfeng, urged him, "Go quickly, don't keep your dad waiting."

(End of this chapter)