Dongqiao Town in Yangcheng District, Danshan City is located on the edge of Yangcheng District, and it is also a suburb of Danshan City.

The New Year is approaching, at this time the streets of Dongqiao Town are full of traffic, there are several times more private cars on the road than usual, and the sound of car horns on the narrow road fills the eardrums, bringing strong vitality to this usually calm town, and it seems that Dongqiao Town is very lively.

Li Bochuan dragged a suitcase and walked on the lively road, the shop selling rice rolls next to the road was always full of smoke, which made Li Bochuan feel more cordial, and the old man next to him supported a table to help people write couplets, looking at the red couplets, Li Bochuan felt that the New Year's flavor in the town had not decreased.

After packing everything up in Houmu Mountain, Li Bochuan came back by car.

Muzi Village is in the center of Dongqiao Town, and Li Bochuan walked for more than ten minutes to the gate of Kangcheng Welfare Institute, which is a small three-story building with a yard.

Looking at the familiar humble gate with the sign of "Kangcheng Welfare Institute". Li Bochuan's thoughts were surging, he grew up here, and many of his partners grew up here. Li Bochuan thought of his grandmother, his mood was complicated, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this time. But Li Bochuan knew that in fact, he was more grateful in his heart, because if there was no here, Li Bochuan didn't know whether he would starve to death on the streets, beg along the streets, or ...... Because if there was no here, Li Bochuan would not have had a happier childhood, he would not have been able to receive education, and he would not be where he is now. For Li Bochuan, this is his home. Therefore, Li Bochuan is grateful for this place and Zhou Shanjiang and his wife.

"Ah! it's Brother Bochuan."

A little girl playing in the yard was the first to find Zhou Shanjiang at the door, and she couldn't react at first, but after a while, she seemed to remember something, and immediately pointed at Li Bochuan and screamed.

"It's Brother Bochuan!"

The other children who were also playing also looked at the door when they heard the sound, and then immediately ran to the door, their little hands on the iron door, and shouted Brother Bo Chuan.

The little girl's screams brought Li Bochuan's thoughts back to reality.

Looking at the groups of children running towards him, some were four or five years old, some were seven or eight years old, their faces were full of immature smiles, and their dark and bright eyes were full of joy, Li Bochuan's face also unconsciously raised a smile, sincerely happy, heartfelt happy.

One of the eldest boys, named Liu Xiaopeng, opened the door for Li Bochuan, and as soon as Li Bochuan entered, they immediately surrounded him, shouting Li Bochuan's name all the time.

Li Bochuan hugged the youngest of them, a little girl named Li Yu, and said with a smile: "Does Yuyu miss Brother Bochuan?" ”

In front of them, Li Bochuan has no reserve of all kinds, no so-called inferiority, no pretending in front of people, and some are just happy and joyful.

"I thought about it!" Xiao Li Yu said in a milky voice.

"Brother Bochuan, we miss you too!" The other children next to him also shouted, and they all wanted Li Bochuan to behave better in front of him.

"Okay, Brother Bochuan misses you too!"

Li Bochuan put Xiao Li Yu down, then opened the schoolbag behind him, took out a string of sugar gourds that he bought on the street just now, and said, "Look, what delicious food did Brother Bochuan bring you?"

"Wow! Rock sugar gourd!" a group of children shouted in unison, looking surprised, and even one or two children were already drooling.

"Want to eat?"

"Yes!" replied in unison.

"I really want to!" said Liu Xiaopeng, who opened the door to Li Bochuan just now.

"Okay! come, one person and one string, don't grab it!" Li Bochuan handed the sugar gourd from the bag to each small hand one by one.

At this time, a short-haired middle-aged woman appeared at the door of the house, there were already some white hairs on her head, and there were already several wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

In fact, Li Bochuan had already found Li Miaozhuang at the door, but the sugar gourd in his hand had not been distributed yet, and then the children were allowed to play separately, and then got up and walked towards Li Miaozhuang.

"Auntie, I'll be back!" Li Bochuan said with a smile as he pulled his suitcase.

"It's good to come back, I haven't been back for a whole year!" Seeing Li Bochuan walking towards him, Li Miaozhuang turned around and quickly wiped something off the corner of his eye, and then smiled happily.

"You don't know, you haven't come back this year, and your uncle has been talking about you in my ear a lot. Li Miaozhuang took one of Li Bochuan's hands, and the two of them walked towards the house together.

"Yes!" Li Bochuan said in surprise.

As soon as I heard that you were coming back, your uncle went to the market this morning to buy groceries, and said that he would cook a delicious meal for you. ”

"Bochuan is back!" At this time, perhaps he heard the sound of Li Bochuan and Li Miaozhuang talking, and Zhou Shanjiang, who was stir-frying in the kitchen, heard the sound and walked out.

Zhou Shanjiang was wearing a pair of glasses, medium stature, wearing a black middle-aged down jacket, his hair had turned gray, and he immediately laughed when he saw Li Bochuan, with a few furrows on his face.

"Uncle, I'm back!" Li Bochuan also said with a smile.

"Okay, come back, sit down for a while, I still have a few dishes to stir-fry, and we can have dinner when we're done." After speaking, Zhou Shanjiang immediately walked to the kitchen again.

"Good!" replied Li Bochuan.

"Are you okay at school? How's your studies?" As soon as Zhou Shanjiang left, Li Miaozhuang pulled Li Bochuan to ask for warmth, caring about Li Bochuan's studies and Li Bochuan's body.

Li Bochuan answered patiently and in detail. Li Bochuan feels that he is now the happiest person in the world. Sometimes happiness is nothing else, that is, someone can pull you to ask questions, nag you to get you.

"And Ah Bochuan, last time you used 30,000 yuan to say that you would grow herbs, and then why did you return it so quickly, and there was an extra 20,000 yuan!" Li Miaozhuang suddenly lowered his voice and said, as if he was afraid that others would hear it: "Auntie doesn't understand what big cities are like, but Auntie knows how difficult it is to make money." You tell your aunt the truth, have you been deceived or what?"

"Auntie, it's really not what you think, don't worry, those money are legitimate money, not money to steal and rob. Li Bochuan couldn't cry or laugh, and said earnestly: "Didn't I send those mangoes back last time? ”

"Really?" Li Miaozhuang was still a little skeptical, and then chose to believe it, and said: "Those mangoes are really delicious, I have never eaten such delicious mangoes in my life." The kids loved it. ”

"Auntie, tell you quietly, I'll sell those mangoes for a hundred yuan each!" Li Bochuan also lowered his voice and said to Li Miaozhuang.

Li Miaozhuang's eyes suddenly widened like lanterns, and he said in disbelief: "Really, does anyone buy it at such a high price?"

In fact, Li Bochuan said it to make Li Miaozhuang feel at ease, so that she knew that the money she earned was all legitimate money, and she didn't always have to worry about him.

"At first, no one bought it, but then slowly some people bought it, thought it was delicious, and then it sold well!" Li Bochuan said with a smile, as if talking about something inconsequential.

"It's good to sell it!" Li Miaozhuang was extremely happy when he heard it, and only felt that Li Bochuan had a chance: "Our Li Bochuan will also make money!"