I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

"Yes, yes, you didn't cry, just the onion got in your eyes."

Chen Yan's hand was taken off by her sister with a bulging face, full of authenticity:

"Who told you to lie to me!"

"Huh? What did I lie to you?"

Chen Yan looked confused, wondering what nerves this little girl was making.

My sister's cheeks became flushed with bulge, she whispered:

"You said last year that you would come back from the holiday, and in the end you only came back a few days in the last year and went out. Like the National Day, Mid-Autumn Festival and Labor Day, you never came back..."

"Ah... this..." Chen Yan touched the back of his head with a guilty conscience.

In fact, it’s not that he doesn’t want to come back, but that he went to work part-time during these few holidays. After all, the salary of his parents is not high. If he comes back by car and plane every time, the cost is too high , He doesn’t want to do things that add pressure to the family.

Just when Chen Yan wanted to persuade his sister again, his cell phone rang, and the old man sitting in a wicker chair not far away smoking also heard his cell phone ring, and looked down at his watch. , Got up and said:

"Let's go, you have to catch a plane, it will be too late."

I didn’t have time to talk about this again. Seeing that my father had gone to get the car keys, Chen Yan went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. There was a large piece of cake left over from his birthday last night. He gently cut off a piece and gave it to himself. Sister.

"Come, eat quickly, before Mom and Dad are out."

Chen Yan's tutoring is very strict, especially for children. Mom and Dad restrict his sister to eat sweets, but his sister likes to eat cakes.

Chen Yue held the thin piece of cake that her brother handed over in both hands, she was shocked, then her eyes were bent into crescents and she ate the piece of cake into her mouth.

"good to eat!"

"Hurry up and wash your hands, don't let your parents find out."

"Hmm!"

Two minutes later, the group of people came downstairs with Chen Yan’s suitcase and greeted the old people not far away. Chen Yan got on his father’s old car that was about to be scrapped, and was blessed by the old people. To the airport.

It is now 9:50 in the morning, and one hour is left before the next flight takes off.

And Chen Yan grabbed the special ticket, which happened to be the one at 9.50.

This is the second time he has taken a plane. He used to take a regular train when he entered the journal. I still remember that he had lived on the train for two whole days. It was his boring day.

Today, he is preparing to go back to school. In order to obtain this year's scholarship, he has done enough homework.

Pulling the suitcase, in front of the security machine, my sister looked at him with big pure eyes.

"Brother, when do you want to come back?"

There were only three people left in front of him, and the security check was about to be his turn, so his answer seemed a little absent-minded.

"As long as there is a holiday, I will come back. College students have a lot of holidays, so don't worry!"

"Really? What if you lie to me?"

"If I lie to you..." Chen Yan suddenly thought that his sister didn't have any beautiful skirts, so he smiled happily, "Then I will give you a beautiful skirt, how about?"

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Intentionally or unconsciously, Chen Yan saw tears in his sister's eye sockets, but the little girl still resisted the tears. Seeing this sight, Chen Yan showed her a gentle smile.

Drop~~!

Chen Yan passed the security check. There was a piercing noise on the security check machine. He was carrying a backpack and dragging his luggage, leaving it to his family. Finally... a back view...

Walking out of the airport, his father did not rush into the car, but leaned on the side of the car, lit a cigarette, and looked at the plane slowly flying to the sky with clear eyes, a little lost...

Until the plane disappeared.

"Let's go, let's go home." Father squeezed out the cigarette, took his mother and sister, and drove on the way home.

My sister's mood was very low along the way. When she was about to get home, my mother's alarm at 10:20 rang. This alarm was set to remind her to prepare breakfast. At this time, sister Chen Yue suddenly She covered her chest and screamed, which directly scared the mother who was sitting next to her.

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Uuuuu...it hurts..."

"Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts here just now"

Chen Yue shed tears and pointed to her left chest miserably.

After observing for a while, my sister didn't groan anymore. My mother guessed that it might be the hallucinations caused by my sister's lack of sleep, so she told her to go back and sleep well.

Arrived home, under the dilapidated residential building.

Four people went out, only three came back.

Dad was making tea calmly, and while watching TV, he wrote information about various shops for rent in the notebook in front of him...

My mother was already cooking vegetables in the kitchen, and the aroma gradually filled the whole house. There were various aromas of vegetables upstairs, and the old people downstairs also got up and went home, planning to come out after dinner and continue chatting.

"It's dinner!!"

My mother’s voice was still so loud, Dad wrote for a few more seconds, dropped the pen in his hand, tuned the TV to his favorite local news station, turned on the loud voice, and prepared to listen to the news while eating.

"How about, have you found a suitable store?" Mom asked while adding food.

"I found it, but I went out to do this at my age. It's really torture..." Dad shook his head bitterly, and heard his mother's comfort.

"Don't think about that, it's all over."

"Yeah... it's all over. After all, I have offended a lot of people, and they all want me to die..."

The topic stopped abruptly, because Chen Yue walked out of the room in a daze, and my father and mother tacitly stopped talking about it.

The end of lunch...then dinner...

Dad still turned on the news, adjusted his voice to the maximum, walked to the table and sat down, and asked absently:

"Chen Yan called to report safety?"

My mother washed her hands in front of the sink, shook her head and said: "Not yet, I guess the new semester report is a bit busy!"

"This kid!" Dad snorted angrily, "I have said it many times, and I have to call back when I get to the place to report that I am safe. Do you like it so much. We are worried about him! Next time I come back, I won't be able to learn a lesson he!"

"Oh, it's not a big deal, I'm calling and asking him now."