178: Homecoming

The time is still pulled to the date of the company's holiday, the twenty-second of the lunar month. Every day, Yang Yunruo is praying for a longer day and a slower time. The last time I came home in a hurry, it was because of my grandmother, and it was for a reason. This is this time, and there are always some different feelings in it. After all, no matter what, those are Yang Yunruo's parents, his relatives and friends, and they don't have much to do with him.

However, he finally gave himself a place to go for the New Year, and finally did not become homeless. When thousands of families are reunited and the lights are brilliant, they will not be alone and lonely.

Turn off the computer and wipe down the bar table with a paper towel. Hold your things and get ready to go out.

"Happy New Year. "When I met employees along the way, they all greeted each other. Maybe it's a holiday, and everyone is in a good mood with a smile on their faces. After a few months of working together, colleagues have recognized Yang Yunruo, recognized his talent and ability, and erased the perverted and pornographic incompetent Yang Yunruo before.

"Happy New Year. Yang Yunruo hugged things and greeted everyone. When I passed by Mu Leyao's office, I also gave a special greeting to inform him. Tell her when she will come after the year.

Then I took a taxi and quietly came to the airport. Fly to a nearby city, and then transfer back to his hometown, this is the route that Liu Tao kindly helped him plan, although he didn't like it too much, but Liu Tao had already helped him buy a ticket, and he could only go along the road. When you are poor, there is only one option, and that is the train, but when you are rich, there are many choices. In general, this world is still a world where money is paramount. In fact, no matter what world it is, rich people always have more choices and better choices than people who don't.

Yang Yunruo does not have the habit of waiting for the plane, and always arrives at the right time or about the same time, and there is no difference between waiting at the airport and waiting at home. As soon as he got on the plane and took off slowly, Yang Yunruo fell asleep with his eyes closed.

It's a very pleasant thing to sleep on the journey, and you will arrive at your destination before you know it.

"Xiaoyun is back. Yang Yunruo's mother is a typical rural woman, hardworking and hard-working, digging in the loess with her face facing the loess and her back to the sky. relied on the sky to eat, and it was also by the sky that Yang Yunruo was sent to the Capital Printing School. The wrinkles on her face and her gray hair are her medals, a glory that time and years have bestowed upon this woman.

My father was a taciturn elementary school teacher, and whether he was teaching or at home, he was always serious and unsmiling. The crisp tunic has been washed white, and there are always two pens pinned to the breast pocket. Every time Yang Yunruo went home, he just nodded. 's strong father's love has never been expressed in words, but Yang Yunruo can feel this heaviness every time from the tuition and living expenses with body temperature.

"Dad, Mom," Yang Yunruo shouted.

Yang Yunruo went home, and her mother's rickety back became even more rickety. Put down the frame on your back, the sickle in your hand. Make a bowl of hot Huangyuan rice crackers with golden rice crackers mixed with the fragrance of green onions, as well as the rich meat flavor, which is Yang Yunruo's favorite delicacy. It's a pity that it's a seasonal food, and it can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year.

As the end of the year approached, all the things that my mother would bring to the house and wash them in the brook in front of the house, and tidy up the big and small things in the house, although it would not take long for them to become completely messy. Remove the garbage around the house and dig up the silt left in the eaves ditches. During the Chinese New Year, the originally desolate village becomes completely new, as if it has been reborn.

On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, my mother got up early, killed the chickens and ducks, and went to the well in the backyard to pick out the freshest fish of the day.

The most important thing on this day of the Chinese New Year's Eve is not to eat, but to worship ancestors, the ancestral hall has ancestors, the graves of relatives not far away, the mountain gods on the mountain, and the bodhisattvas in the temple. These are to be worshipped, and they are to be worshipped. It's just that these things are generally done by the father with Yang Yunruo, lighting a few incense sticks, a pair of candles, the incense should be single, the candles should be in pairs, and then put a firecracker, it will be full of New Year's flavor.

Usually this activity lasts until the afternoon. Morning and noon are a hasty response, and as long as it is evening, that is the beginning of the New Year's Eve feast. A table full of dishes, chicken, duck, fish and shrimp, the indispensable braised pork, plum cabbage and pork, you can ask about the fragrant fragrance from a distance. Every year for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Yang Yunruo has to eat a plump piece of red braised pork has always been his favorite, sweet and fluffy, melts in the mouth

"Woo~~~", Yang Yunruo couldn't help but take a sip. The air was a little cold, there was nothing in front of me, everything was just a dream.

I miss my relatives every festive season. At this juncture, if you don't think about your parents, who can you think of? It's just that the two worlds are separated, are they doing well?

Yang Yunruo took out his mobile phone, and he arrived at the station in a while. Every time he takes a plane, Yang Yunruo likes to close his eyes before getting off the plane, he came inexplicably, and he always hopes that he can go back inexplicably. Although the world is very good, and it is good to have the existence of cheats, at least you don't have to work hard like you are on the earth to earn a pitiful Weibo salary. It's just that Yang Yunruo is greedy for these things, because this is not a real home, and his heart is uneasy.

Every time you close your eyes with hope, you have to open them with disappointment. Grab your luggage and step off the plane. Then leave the airport and hop on a slow bus.

The closer you get, the more you repuls, and the closer you get, the more uneasy you feel. For no reason, Yang Yunruo was a little irritable, a little impatient, and his mood became unbeautiful. Sometimes I think about it, otherwise I simply don't recognize this pair of parents, anyway, I am not their son, and I have no obligation to force a smile here. It's just that every time at this time, a different idea emerges in his heart, this is his parents.

Yang Yunruo knew that when he crossed over, he must have accepted the memory of Yang Yunruo in this world. It's just that the two memories of the two worlds are in Yang Yunruo's mind, and Yang Yunruo has a feeling that he is crazy several times. The chaotic thoughts and the memory images in my mind are like finely cut tape, and I don't have a clue about it. Sometimes I feel like I'm mentally ill, and I'm always doing things that I can't explain at the time.

No matter how Yang Yunruo rejects or is uneasy. As long as you follow this path, you will always reach the end. Even if Yang Yunruo chose the slowest route, he still returned to his dream. The bus swayed along the road at the foot of the mountain, and when it was about to shake Yang Yunruo up, it finally arrived at the small mountain village in the small county town.