Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 143 Really bald

Yan Qing and Gai Qingyun regretted it to death.

I swore that I would never have any surprises like this again.

Notifying your parents early not only saves you the pain of cold weather and longing, but also makes you happy for several days in advance.

Anyway, there were still a few meters away, so Yan Qing stopped the car, jumped down, took a few steps, and knelt down with a bang.

"The child is back..."

I don't know why, but just opening this mouth made Yan Qing burst into tears.

Maybe it was Gai Qingyun who was crying, or maybe it was the prodigal brother who had never felt the affection of his parents licking their calves. He was still adapting or even resisting during the summer vacation.

Now I am really ecstatic, we also have parents to love us.

Dad Gai was startled, and his mother quickly put down the bowl.

Most of the parents in this mainland county are reluctant to express their love.

But in the past ten years, I have never experienced the empty life after my son left.

Now I don't hide it at all, my heart is filled with joy as if it is exploding.

He was black, strong, and most importantly, healthy and sensible, which made his parents forget about their surroundings.

Anyway, the mother hugged her son and started howling, while the father scratched his head and pulled at his clothes, not knowing whether he was lining up or trying to get his way.

All in all, it made every household look out.

Naturally, everyone saw the boy from the Gai family who had become the laughing stock of the entire county six months ago, driving a beautiful car that looked bright even if it was dirty, kneeling downstairs to worship his parents.

In fact, in the Shanxi, Anhui, Shandong, and Hebei areas where Yanqing grew up and lived, the custom of kneeling down to worship one's parents and paying homage to one's parents is common today.

It is relatively rare in the Sichuan and Sichuan areas. At least in recent years, except in the countryside, it is rare to observe etiquette like this in counties and cities.

Naturally, many people came down to watch the excitement, and many people even leaned out of the railings, doors and windows upstairs.

He also greeted: "Lao Gai, is your son back?"

"I heard that I won the championship, is that true?"

"What kind of car is this? Gui A, it's Guixi's car. Is it a rental car?"

"Oh, it's a Porsche! A world-famous car, real or fake, what does it have in it?"

The amazed crowd quickly moved from the mother and son holding their heads in tears to the car.

Even if it is covered with dust, you should get closer to the glass to check.

In fact, the mother and son hugged each other and cried. The smart glasses were crooked, and Gai Qingyun also cried tightly against his mother.

It was Yan Qing who was better able to control her emotions. She helped her mother wipe away her tears and stood up to kneel down and kowtow to her father again.

His father's face was twitching, he was moved, restrained, and a little embarrassed.

Not used to the discomfort of being the center of attention.

There were still many people around him congratulating him: "Yes, yes, Xiao Gai went to college and became more sensible and sensible..."

"It's a pity. If I had gone to a better undergraduate degree, it might have been better!"

"You may only learn to drive in junior college or higher vocational school. It's not bad to learn a craft..."

"I'm afraid I'll learn some bad habits of extravagance and pretentiousness. I think they didn't even drive back from Tsinghua University and Peking University."

Why does this sound so sour?

Lao Gai and his wife wanted to say something, but they were not used to being embarrassed by others.

Anyway, holding my son's eyes full of happiness is enough.

Yan Qing casually wiped the tears on her face, raised her head with a smile and held her hands in all directions: "Xiao Gai, I am studying and working in another place. I would like to thank everyone for taking care of my parents. It is a small gift. I also hope that everyone has a happy Spring Festival."

After speaking, he opened the trunk door and took out something: "Aunt Zhang, thank you..."

"Uncle Wang, this is for your child..."

"Grandma Zhou, Happy Chinese New Year..."

When it comes to emotional intelligence and sophistication, Tian Qiao Xing dares to say that no one can match her.

Of course, the premise is that he is willing to lower his arrogant head.

Now of course it is for my parents.

Gai Qingyun also hummed, pointing out who they were along the camera, and even opened the video just now to see who was sour in that scene.

Yan Qing could really treat the other person as if he had nothing, and presented the salted duck, ham, and New Year's gift packs that he bought on the road with his hands that were clearly distinguished and well-organized.

The one who said something unpleasant just now could only watch helplessly as the people around him took things in surprise and politeness.

I looked around, and even asked knowingly, "What is this?"

Yan Qing regarded these people as transparent air.

The entire Family Court witnessed with their own eyes the clear-cut and vengeful temper of the boy from the Gai family. At the same time, they also witnessed with their own eyes that the off-road vehicle that looked very high-end was like a truck, filled with all kinds of messy New Year gifts. .

Even if this is a rental car, people don't feel too bad about it.

Anyway, even those who were watching the excitement upstairs came down out of curiosity to watch.

Even here, you can get a gift box of sesame candy.On the way back, I made up my mind. Driving such a luxurious car back would definitely cause discussion, so why not help your parents make the most of their relationship?

By the summer Olympics, I will be able to make a name for myself.

It's convenient to gather together now.

As we shopped and bought all the way, the crowded carriage became empty before our eyes.

Neighbors were already amazed. This is probably thousands, no, tens of thousands of yuan worth of new year's goods.

The price tags of NT$300 or two on some labels didn't even have time to be removed.

Just give it all away?
It looked like a mess, with only handbags and wrapping paper from all over the country from East China to Sichuan.

There was still a kind-hearted neighbor: "How good is this? Qingyun, you are bringing back all the things you brought back to your relatives and elders. How can you give them all away? Where are your parents' New Year's gifts?"

Lao Gai and his wife quickly said it was okay, but they were still a little worried.

The car is empty.

Yan Qing is really not in the way: "I am lucky to be home safely when I am away from home. Thank you uncles and aunts for the banquet another day. I will reunite with my parents today."

The figure who bowed his hands in greetings in all directions still made people comment after a long time. He must be free and handsome.

When did Xiao Gai, whom I have seen since childhood, become so down-to-earth and generous?

It would be outrageous to just say that it was a gift.

Yan Qing, who closed the car door and held her parents with both hands, didn't even have a backpack.

After carrying the plastic bags of braised vegetables and roasted goose, and collecting the bowls and chopsticks on the flower bed, the family of three went home under the gaze of countless eyes.

Lao Gai was still embarrassed and turned around to say thank you, but found that the eyes were overwhelming with attention. He was so frightened that he quickly turned around to lean against his son to feel more secure.

The house is still as ordinary as it was half a year ago, but the table is filled with the best meals that parents can give their children.

Sitting down at the dining table, Yan Qing first put his mobile phone against the wall and leaned against it. He reached for the bowls and chopsticks and started to eat. Regardless of whether he was used to the taste of southwestern food, it was very delicious.

The old Gai couple's previous embarrassment outside and their inability to adapt to the earth-shaking changes when their son came back all disappeared.

The mother kept grabbing vegetables and happily complained about why she bought these stewed vegetables at home.

Dad Gai brought it over and said, "Slow down, no one is going to fight with you. Be careful of choking or getting dark, but you are much stronger. It's better to be stronger. You still have to be stronger in competitions!"

Gai Qingyun usually sends photos and videos to his parents almost every day.

In fact, his parents still know what he probably did to him and where he went.

Of course those dangerous things like bullets and bullets will certainly not worry parents.

Yan Qing was really hungry as he wolfed down the food, but while holding his chopsticks and drinking water, with a bulging mouth, he took out two unsealed new mobile phones from his trouser pockets: "When I go back now, I will report to the Pingjing National Team for training. Buy them." I have two mobile phones for easy communication.”

If it is a new machine with complete packaging, parents may still think that the old one can be used, so why spend more money.

Now that the gift looks beautiful and brand new and even comes with a mobile phone case, I happily accept it, although my mother still complains about spending so much money.

It's for sure that you won't be able to put it down.

Lao Gai was still surprised: "This, this is not the one, the one that everyone is talking about is far ahead? Isn't it said that it is difficult to buy?"

When it comes to hand speed in online shopping malls, there are a few who can beat Gai Qingyun.

The two brothers looked at Song Siyu's "list" of gifts for returning home for the New Year and bought them accordingly: "There are still some things in the car. I'll bring them up later when everyone disperses. The main reason is that this mobile phone is relatively famous and it's easy for others to recognize it if you hold it." Ask, so you can show off, oh, my son bought it for us while studying..."

He spoke so vividly that Gai Qingyun burst into tears with laughter. This was probably the happiest scene he had ever imagined to be able to repay his parents.

Not a mobile phone, not a braised goose, but something that can make parents smile from ear to ear.

He asked himself that he might never be this good.

The two of them had really discussed it, considering Yan Qing's current reputation in the Youth Games and Asian Tour.

It may not arouse much response in the small counties of Sichuan, even if someone accidentally sees the short video or hears about the news, unless the county promotes it with great fanfare.

It’s hard for the people in my hometown to know day after day.

It was like the moment when the off-road vehicle drove back to the county town. Gai Qingyun laughed and said that he seemed to have never left here. The intersection into the county town was exactly the same as the scene where he went to Shishi Lake with his childhood sweetheart after the college entrance examination half a year ago.

A closed lifestyle is difficult to change even with the Internet, TV and movies.

People in small places have become accustomed to such an unchanging life without any changes.

But the wave of the Olympics will definitely stir up waves in my hometown.

Not to mention that Yan Qing has now decided to compete for the championship, and Gai Qingyun found a bunch of Olympic champions on the way home.

It’s not that I’m thinking about the championship appearance before the competition, but I don’t want my parents to be affected by this kind of impact.

Championship or not, there will definitely be a national appearance.

Now it’s time to get some vaccinations: “Anyway, if I join the national team and play in the Olympics, I will definitely become famous. There will be many more situations like this today. Will you follow me to live in other places, or will you still have to get used to being surrounded by people like this? You have to be mentally prepared now.”

The ordinary parents who were holding their new mobile phones and couldn't help but look at their sons with joy were stunned.

Why did he start talking about leaving home as soon as he got home?

Guy’s face was filled with a confused expression like “I haven’t even gotten in the car yet”. A bunch of stubborn hair hung down beside his Mediterranean hairstyle.

Pretty bald.

(End of this chapter)