The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 137 Going Home (Please read this chapter carefully)
Chapter 137 Going Home (Please read this chapter carefully)
The ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River will always give people a fresh and refined feeling. Every time you look over from the green willows, the river water under the sun is shining with golden brilliance. New boats on the river pass by, and the white sails are rippling with water, just like silver clouds. Pieces of ethereal.

There are not many such pure ancient towns in Xiaguo. Whenever you come here, you can always feel far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and a rare tranquility flows in your chest.Listen intently, the surrounding soft sounds float, the oars are beating the water, the cicadas are chirping on the willows, and the bare-bottomed children are playing by the water.

"Why, is there a feeling of being closer to the nostalgia and more timid?"

Holding the delicate body in his arms, a smile appeared on Xu Shaotang's face.After getting off the plane, Lin Shuying insisted on taking the waterway. She said that she hadn't gone boating on this river for many years. This river often appeared in her dreams, and she wanted to go boating on the river.

As she approached the door, she seemed nervous again, her little hands were a little cold, her delicate body was trembling uncontrollably, there was expectation in her eyes, and a hint of timidity.

In this small town, no one knows them, they can snuggle up like a couple to their heart's content, without worrying about other people's gazes.

Miao Miao squatted on the bow, looking at this strange place curiously, the boatman teased the little girl one after another, a small splash of water could make her giggle for a long time.

"Do you think my parents recognize me?" Lin Shuying looked at the Linshui Pavilion in the distance, and the worry in her eyes became more intense.

Her home also has such a waterfront pavilion, with sparse curtains hanging low in front of the windows, and several Xiaona's autumn willows caressing a few clean white stones in front of the door. From a distance, it looks like leaning on a building. The looking mother.

Xu Shaotang gently rubbed her hands, and comforted her: "Don't worry, they will definitely remember you. No parent will forget their children. They just couldn't figure it out at the beginning. It has been so many years now, what else is there?" What can't you let go of?"

Lin Shuying nodded lightly, she was very glad that her lover came back with her, if he was the only one, she might have been in a mess.

"Miao Miao, come to Dad!" Xu Shaotang called to Miao Miao.

The little girl jumped into the cabin, put her arms around Xu Shaotang's neck, and lay on Xu Shaotang's body, acting like a baby.

Xu Shaotang stroked the girl's head and said, "When you get home in a while, remember to call grandpa and grandma."

"En!" The girl nodded heavily. Although in her memory, these two titles have never been used, but since it was requested by her father, she must be called obediently.

Most of the boats on the river are tourists, looking at the family sitting in the cabin, they all cast envious eyes.

A painting boat passed by slowly, and a woman in the painting boat was wearing an emerald green ancient costume, standing on the bow and singing softly.

"A young person is at the end of the world, adding a year, and losing a year; near dusk, the crows are counting, open a window screen, cover a window screen. The rain, the wind blows, gather a pile of fallen flowers, and scatter a pile of fallen flowers; stuffy Bored, sad and helpless, sing a pipa, pluck a pipa. I have nowhere to put my body, call an enemy, scold an enemy."

It was originally a song of resentment from a girl in spring, but now Lin Shuying listens to it, but it has a different taste. The woman who covers the window and plays the pipa has become her mother who is waiting for the wanderer to return home.

Xu Shaotang hugged the two beauties, one big and one young, in his arms, looking at the slowly receding river embankment, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart.

When the delicate body in his arms couldn't shake, he knew that he had reached the right place.

The boatman stopped the boat, and Xu Shaotang handed over a few hundred-yuan bills. He had never had any idea about money, and the extra was just a tip.

Lin Shuying, who was wearing an exquisite long dress, walked in front, and Xu Shaotang held Miao Miao in his arms. From the moment he stepped ashore, Lin Shuying did not allow him to hold her soft little hand anymore.

Lin Shuying dragged a box, and stopped next to a two-story waterside pavilion. Looking at the two weeping willows in front of the door, tears were blurred unconsciously.

"Father, why are you crying?" Miao Miao didn't understand nostalgia, but seeing the tears in Lin Shuying's eyes, she also felt sad.

Xu Shaotang scratched her nose and said softly, "It's okay, mom is happy."

After staying in front of the door for a full minute, Lin Shuying finally plucked up the courage to take a step forward, and a few meters ahead was the main entrance, passing through the mottled and peeling old wall, the air was filled with the strong fragrance of Sophora japonica.

Hearing slight footsteps, the woman watering the flowers in the courtyard raised her head suspiciously.

"Clang..."

The kettle in her hand fell to the ground, and even though the scorpion was wet by the splashing water, she still didn't feel anything, just staring blankly at the figure that suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"mom!"

With a cry, Lin Shuying dropped the box and ran towards the woman in a staggering manner.

The woman stood there in a daze, the tears in her eyes were like a river breaking its embankment, and a "Mom" seemed to wake her up from her dream.

"Shuying, my daughter! You're back, you're back to see your parents, I thought you didn't want us anymore!" The woman ran towards Lin Shuying tremblingly, running towards the house. Shout: "Old man, my daughter is back, my daughter is back..."

The two hugged each other and wept bitterly, their cries infected Miao Miao, and the little girl also began to cry for no reason.

Looking at the white hair on her mother's sideburns, the tears in Lin Shuying's eyes dripped down on her mother's shoulders. After five years of not seeing her, her mother has aged a lot. She has changed from a charming woman to a missing woman. Disastrous old people.

"Tell her to get out, I, Lin Yunong, don't have a daughter!" A roar woke up the crying mother and daughter.

An old man with a cane was standing in front of the house, his face was livid, his long beard was trembling unceasingly, and the surging anger seemed to set the mother and daughter on fire.

Letting go of her mother in her arms, Lin Shuying stared blankly at her angry father, and walked forward slowly. Her mother was old, but her father was even older. A person in his early 60s seemed to be a twilight An old man with silver hair and a pair of cloudy eyes under thick lenses...

"Dad! My daughter is unfilial!"

In front of her father, Lin Shuying knelt down with a "slap" and lay on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, the tears in her eyes were like broken beads, dripping down on the bluestone board.

Lin Yunong's eyes were red, and he tightly held the crutch in his hand. If it wasn't for the support of the crutch, he might not be able to stand now.

Glancing at his daughter, then looking at Xu Shaotang who was standing at the door with Miao Miao in his arms, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he rushed towards him with a cane in his hand, cursing: "Yang Rui, what a god! You bastard, you dare to come to my Lin family!"

Xu Shaotang almost spit out a mouthful of black blood, his own uncle, actually regarded himself as Yang Rui...

(End of this chapter)