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Chapter 88 Homecoming
The economic development of tourist areas is usually accompanied by abnormalities, and the gap between the rich and the poor is not small.

Chen Xi's home is in Fenghuang, but it is some distance away from the ancient city of Fenghuang. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the ancient city, this side is quiet and desolate.

The noon sun hangs high in the sky, but the winter light is sluggish, and a faint red circle makes it look strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

Pushing open a door also pushed away his own past.

"Why did you come back suddenly and didn't say a word?" Peng Guifen's face was covered with dust, but she was squeezed by a smile, and there was a little black dust on the bridge of her nose. Chen Xi couldn't help but stretch out her right hand to wipe it off.

"I told you in advance that I'm afraid the plane will be late." Chen Xi squeezed into the room with big bags and small bags. On the other side, Chen Dechun dropped his work and ran over in a few steps. The familiar voice finally matched that face. Chen Dechun thought The face that had to be rigid eventually turned into a smile: "This kid! The longer he grows, the more energetic he is! Sure enough, follow me."

"I'm following my mother." Chen Xile said, dodging Chen Dechun's kick, and walked in with the smell, the hunchback rice was simmering in the dark rice pot, the fragrance wafted away, the dishes were very simple, boiled in a rattling way on fire.

The house is a bit dark, only a piece of transparent glazed tiles on the high head sprinkled a little light, and I was reluctant to turn on the lights, making the atmosphere like a horror movie.

The warmth of the firewood and the memories of home came flooding in. Chen Xiqing went over to collect firewood and let the fire flourish, and then said: "Mom, what's delicious today."

"I just came back to make a fuss." Peng Guifen came over to push Chen Xi away: "Hurry up and wash your face and rest, I will do these things."

"Okay." Chen Xi walked out of the kitchen, walked across the yard, and came to her room.

There are a total of five rooms in the house, not including the kitchen, and two wing rooms. The rest, one belongs to the deceased grandfather, and the other belongs to me. Now, although no one has lived in the room for a long time, it has been tidied up very cleanly, and there is nothing on the table. The dust still smells like sunshine.

It is conceivable that there was once a mother who saw things and thought about people here, even if she was not there, she would act as if she was still there.

Opening a small box full of memories, there are Chen Xi's primary school certificate, the first red scarf, the junior high school Communist Youth League member card, the draft application for college admission, classmate records, past photos, primary school diary...

I haven't been home for a long time, and I miss these things very much.

Time passed by at a high speed, Chen Xi took a few glances and went to talk with Chen Dechun.

In the room used to watch TV, he saw a notebook with Chen Dechun's writing on it.

Chen Dechun was unlucky. He used to be a substitute teacher, but his family was too poor, so he was forced to go back to the land from the three-foot platform.

His handwriting is very good, not like that of a junior high school educated person.

What matters is the content.

"Heijiang TV Station: 2:1 noon on February 13st, replay."

"Nanyun Satellite TV: February 2, 3:8 am."

"Tianfu Satellite TV: February 2, noon: 11:14..."

... It seemed disorganized, but as soon as the clues passed through his mind, the information closely related to Chen Xi penetrated his mind: These are all the broadcast time of "Latent"!

A little touch permeates all limbs and bones, reaching fingertips.

"What are you looking at..." Chen Dechun looked at Chen Xi's back and asked.

"It's nothing." Chen Xi put away the homework, sat down with Chen Dechun, and said, "Dad, how is everything at home?"

"Oh, that's alright."

"Didn't I send you one hundred thousand? Why are you still bitter?" Chen Xidao: "I'm not short of money now, just spend it."

"We have a good life. Your mother bought two new sets of clothes, and I bought a pig grass cutter last month... I... plan to buy a motorcycle." Chen Dechun felt that he needed to explain: "The main reason is that motorcycles are more convenient...We can also take some things to the street..."

Chen Dechun's tone made Chen Xi feel a little sour, and said, "I'm really rich now, I'll call you 30 later..."

"Don't, you spend money in a lot of places, how can we use so much money?"

"That's right...according to the amount of money you spend, the year of the monkey will cost less than [-] yuan. Why don't you go to Jiangning with me, and have more help, at least I can supervise you." Chen Xi said.

"No, I don't really want to go." He was not used to the heavy traffic in big cities.

Now, Chen Xi is worried.

Many people don't spend money when they have money, and they can't be around. It seems that they can only buy what they should buy when they go home.

... The smell of the food rushed to Chen Xi's nose. Obviously, Peng Guifen specially added a few side dishes, and a plate of fried bacon overflowed with fragrance.

Every plate is frighteningly red.

"Hurry up and eat!" Peng Guifen sat down, picked up the chopsticks, but stared at Chen Xi, hoping to get a delicious expression from his face.

"It's delicious! I just miss this mouth outside." Chen Xi devoured it voraciously, and she was not at all polite, but this popular picture made Peng Guifen laugh.

In fact, Chen Xi had a hard time eating.

Because it's too spicy!
In fact, in China, the people in GZHN are the people who can eat spicy food the most, and the people in SC eat hemp.The food in Zhongnan is so hot that people from Guangnan will cry if they eat it.

Chen Xi grew up in this kind of environment where there is no spicy food, but in the past half a year or so, many habits have changed, and she has become more abstaining from eating, and her ability to eat spicy food has also deteriorated.

However, in front of his mother, Chen Xi never revealed it.

"Xiaoxi is back!" In the afternoon, Chen Dechun insisted that Chen Xi accompany him for a walk. In the evening light, the two father and son walked through the field beside the field, one by one busy in the field, or wandering outside. I saw Chen Xi.

All kinds of greetings were overwhelming, and people's faces were full of enthusiasm that they had never seen before. Chen Xi even suspected that it was nothing more than that when **** came.

This enthusiasm made him even a little panicked, but Chen Dechun was full of complacency, his goal had been achieved.

Now is not 100 years ago, when our party smashed many things in the countryside to pieces. In ancient times, the situation where one person in a large clan was able to ascend to heaven would no longer be the case, and one person had no moral or legal absolute obligations to the clan.Therefore, if everyone wants to get some benefits, even if it's just to get some talking points, they have to come over and get close to Chen Xi.

"Oh, you are so promising! Your "Latent" is so beautiful! I remember when I hugged you when I was a child, you still peed in my arms!" It seems to usher in the envy of everyone around: they still have this relationship.

Chen Xi, however, broke her head and couldn't remember this incident. Of course, maybe she thought that her wife couldn't remember anything before the age of three...

This homecoming, Chen Xi now finds that besides the glory, it is tiring...

PS: I have thought about this chapter a bit, it's a bit late, sorry.

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