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"Don't worry, take your plane. After leaving the airport, I will find someone to take you home directly." Situ Muyun thought that he was only worried about the superficial reason, and immediately said without any explanation: "That's the matter, you go first Pick up the luggage. I'll call and arrange everything now."

"Okay." Seeing that she was so active, Haoran felt embarrassed to think about the problem of airsickness, and said again: "The ticket money..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoyun gave him a sideways glance and interrupted him: "Naturally, the public funds are spent, and Piaoxue Studio has earned a lot of money since its establishment. How can employee benefits be poor?"

"Then it's up to you." Looking at Xiao Yun's natural expression, Hao Ran smiled.

Just like that, after only ten hours, Haoran stood at the door of his house with an excited expression on his face.It was dark now, and the life of the villagers was very simple, and they basically didn't go out after dark.In order not to disturb everyone, he got out of the car a few hundred meters away from the village. He dragged a big suitcase into the village, but because he deliberately lowered his steps, he was not noticed along the way.

"Father, mother, I'm back!" At this moment, he really wanted to call out excitedly, but when the words reached his lips, he choked up.

The people in the village are hospitable, and the yard door is open until bedtime.Haoran raised his foot and walked up, accidentally stepped on a dead branch lying on the road, making some noise.

"Pa~" The sound of branches falling was very abrupt in the quiet night.

"Wow~" Hearing the noise, a black dog the size of a calf rushed out of the yard barking.

"You're Xiao Hei?" Hao Ran was taken aback. When he went home for the last time, it was still a puppy not much bigger than a cat. He didn't expect it to grow so big!

"Wang~" Xiao Hei seemed to be wondering how the stranger in front of him knew his name, his voice was not as fierce as before, and he leaned up to sniff his trousers curiously.After that, he raised the dog's head in doubt. It seemed that it still had some impressions of Haoran in its mind, but it couldn't remember it after a long time.

"Of course his mother, Xiao Hei is calling, go and see if Wang Er is here to return the hoe." A somewhat hoarse male voice sounded.

"Understood." A middle-aged female voice responded, followed by the sound of thick-soled cloth shoes stepping on the ground.

"Who is it?" The mother's simple figure reappeared in front of Haoran after two years of absence.In the darkness, she couldn't see who was standing at the door, but her first feeling was that it wasn't Lao Wang.

"Mother!" Hao Ran called out, and couldn't help the tears welling up in his eyes.

"You are...Ranran!" Facing the son who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, the mother froze for a moment, and after more than ten seconds, she stretched out her hands to him with a look of surprise.

"Mother, I'm back!" Hao Ran grasped his mother's callused hands due to years of hard work, and covered his face with them.

A warm current poured into his heart along his cheeks, Haoran narrowed his eyes comfortably, it was really a long-lost warmth.

"Of course, his father, the son is back!" The mother who came back to her senses shouted loudly into the room, and excitedly pulled him into the room.

"Woof," the black dog followed bouncingly, but the most important thing for him to remember right now was not Haoran himself, but the several large packages he brought with him.Judging by the dog's unique spiritual sense, there must be something good inside!

"Of course!" The figure of his father with a cane also appeared in Haoran's field of vision. His legs and feet are not convenient, and his appearance is a bit older than two years ago.

"Father, your legs..." Hao Ran looked at his short gray hair, and couldn't help but tighten his heart.If it wasn't for his own study, how could he be so old—his real age is less than 50.In SH City, most men are at the peak of their energy and career at this age.

"It's just the injury I got when I was working in the Northeast last time. It's not much better. It's just that I have been using crutches for a long time, and I still can't get rid of the habit." My father waved his hand casually, afraid that he wouldn't believe it, and insisted on throwing it away. With crutches on, he limped for two steps.

"Okay, father, don't try to be brave." Mother hurriedly pulled father back and said, "Speaking of what happened last time, it's thanks to your colleague and boss!"

"I've already thanked them." Haoran understood that the two people his mother was talking about were naturally Luo Tiancheng and Situ Muyun.

"Of course, after being favored by others, it's not just a matter of saying thank you." The father suddenly said seriously: "Although we are poor, we also have ambitions. We must remember those who are kind to us in our hearts. If others need us Where you help, you have to go through fire and water!"

"Understood, dad." Haoran nodded, needless to say that he was also devoted to Xiaoyun.He secretly laughed in his heart, although his father didn't study much, but he used the word "over fire" quite skillfully.By the way, that was the first idiom I learned when I was in elementary school. I shook my head and explained it in front of him for a long time. I didn't expect him to memorize it for so long...

At this time, the mother fastened the courtyard door and said: "It's cold outside, let's talk about it after entering the house."

The three of them entered the house, and the mother immediately brought a roasted sweet potato that was still warm from the stove.

"Of course, after traveling for so long, you must be hungry. These are sweet potatoes grown in my own field. I burned a few more for dinner. You should eat it while it's hot." The mother put the food into his hand with a smile. inside.

"En." Haoran was indeed hungry, peeled off the rough skin, and eagerly took a big bite.

"Smells so good." He didn't forget to say a word of admiration when he was devouring it hungrily.The taste of home-grown vegetables, even a small green vegetable, tastes sweeter than outside ones.

"Eat slowly, drink some water to moisten your throat." Seeing the son eating big mouthfuls, the few wrinkles on the mother's forehead seemed to be ironed away by the smile.

"Of course, why didn't you say hello in advance when you came back? How about letting your mother and I go to the town to buy some delicious food to prepare?" Father took out an old-fashioned bong and stuffed tobacco leaves into it as he spoke. .

"Father, I dialed your cell phone before getting on the plane, and I also dialed it when I got off the plane, but the voice prompt said it was turned off." Hao Ran hurriedly declared that it was not his fault.

"Mobile phone? It's been a while." The father said shyly.

"What's the matter? Is it broken?" Haoran was taken aback, the phone left by Luo Tiancheng, presumably it wasn't a top-end model, and it shouldn't be so easy to break.

"Hey, when the mobile phone is turned on, people always send messy messages, talking about free invoices for a while, and recommending some villas. Your father was scared when he saw it, and he was afraid that the government would deduct fees for receiving messages. Dare to turn it on." The mother told the truth.

"Father, mother, it is free to receive short messages, no cable." Hao Ran smiled, and said: "Don't close it anymore, if you click on that kind of message, just delete it, don't make it impossible for me to contact you next time." .”

"Understood." The old father blushed, thought for a while and added: "Next time the phone doesn't work, call the village head's house, and he will definitely tell us if something happens."

Haoran nodded.The parents were anxious to ask about the situation of their son coming these days. They hadn't seen the light for so long and just a few phone calls really didn't let them figure out the situation.

Haoran answered one by one, that is, when it came to work, he was a little flickering.Although I have made some money recently, I don't have a career that can get on the table to brag to my parents.After all, the term professional gamer is as far away as the stars in the sky to people of their generation.

"Last time you said you were working for a Fortune [-] company. Your mother and I didn't quite figure out the name of that company." It's a pity that the father doesn't want to just let it go.For a simple villager like him, the fact that his son has gone to college and is promising is a major event for his ancestors, and work matters cannot be fooled around in such a vague way.

"I...changed a company, and it's not stable right now. I'll tell you about it in detail later." Hao Ran stammered.

"Of course, we have to be down-to-earth." My father tapped the long pipe of the bong on the ground, and said, "You've just entered the society, and changing jobs in a month or two is not good for your future life."

"Understood..." Hao Ran nodded quickly, and changed the subject: "Father, your old smoking gun has been used for a long time, and it was blocked for a while. I bought you a new one."

After speaking, he opened the package and took out a delicate pipe from inside. It was made of red pine wood with a silver edge wrapped around it.

"Father, try to see if it works." Haoran quickly took out a pack of imported tobacco leaves, put some in it, and handed it over like a treasure.

Father took the pipe and lit it happily, taking a long drag.

"It's good to smoke, it's sweet." His face is full of smiles, even if it's a broken bowl, he will be sweet to the bottom of his heart.

"Mother, this is for you." Haoran took out a large box of imported skin care products, handed them over, and said, "Facial cleanser, body lotion and skin cream, all in one set."

This was given to him by Xiao Yun before his departure. As the eldest lady of Situ's family, there were too many people giving gifts.She couldn't use it all by herself, and seeing Haoran walking away in a hurry, she guessed that he didn't have time to go shopping at a big shop, so she gave it to him as a favor.

The things Xiaoyun uses are definitely not cheap.Haoran looked at the brand of that thing, "lancome" in English, the translation should be Lancome, he has heard of it, it seems to be a very large French product.

"My mother is so old, is it still useful?" The mother smiled into a flower, and happily took the gift box.

"Mother, at your age, people in the city still put on makeup every day, how old are you?" Hao Ran said: "You have to put on makeup to go out, you must look younger and more beautiful than their three or forty years old."

What Haoran said was the truth, her mother's appearance was considered one of the first and second in the village back then. Although she was old, as long as she took a little care and regained some vitality, she was inferior to most women of the same age in the city. Not a problem.He still regrets it now, why didn't he ask Xiaoyun for more make-up, anyway, she has a lot...

"Look at this sweet little mouth." The mother put away the skin care products like a treasure.

The father yawned: "It's getting late, you should rest first, and sleep in your own room, your mother cleans it every day."