Cheng Qiaoyi's shame did not last long.

Because not long after they finished posting the video, Cheng Qiaoyi found that he should be ready to board.

No matter what they say about his performance, it has nothing to do with him!

Right!

As long as you don't see it, you don't know anything!

Actually...... Cheng Qiaoyi secretly glanced at Cheng Qingtong and Su Limei who were standing in front.

Neither of them went online to watch the fans' comments on their performances, and they looked confident.

But Cheng Qiaoyi asked himself that he still couldn't do it.

Got on the plane, and the plane hadn't taken off yet.

Taking advantage of the last bit of time, Cheng Qiaoyi once again opened the book friend group named "Yuhang Town".

Lu Xiaofei: [Oh my God! This "Female Horse" is really in love!]

Jiang Xiaoyan: [I also think it's really sweet!]

Chen Chuchu: [Could it be that the point of me alone is that the name Yang Yanhui said when he reported his name is very familiar!?]

Jiang Xiaoyan: [Don't you say I haven't found out yet...... The name ......]

Lu Xiaofei: [, isn't this the name of a newcomer who has just joined the group!?]

Yang Yu: [@程桥一大佬这真的是你吗!?]

Cheng Qiaoyi didn't expect them to find the point, gritted his teeth, and didn't know whether he should reply to them or not.

"Hello sir, the plane is about to take off, please put your phone into airplane mode!"

"Ahh

The flight attendant had a smile in her eyes: "Thank you for your cooperation!"

Hearing what she said, Cheng Qiaoyi was embarrassed to continue to send messages, and immediately turned his phone into airplane mode and reopened the starting point APP.

Time in the world of fiction always moves much faster than in the real world.

Cheng Qiao felt that he had just watched it for a while, and Cheng Qingtong had already begun to pat him on the shoulder: "Don't look at it, I'm going to get off the plane." ”

"Getting off the plane?"

Cheng Qiaoyi looked out of the window with some confusion, only to see that there was an ink outside the window, and he couldn't see anything.

Cheng Qingtong explained: "It's almost time, it should be landing now, and you will be able to see the house below in a while." ”

"Hmm. ”

As soon as Cheng Qiao responded to Cheng Qingtong's words, his eyes fell on the window.

What Comrade Cheng said is indeed true, Cheng Qiaoyi can already see the light below.

He hadn't been back to Chongqing for a long time.

Usually it doesn't feel like much, but now when he knows that the land under his feet is where he grew up, Cheng Qiaoyi still has some inexplicable feelings.

I don't know if Yushi is still the same as he remembers.

The alley where he trotted from a small child, is there still a little friend living in it?

If they meet their friends, will they still recognize him?

Cheng Qiaoyi didn't know what the point of thinking so much was about him, but he couldn't suppress the thoughts in his heart.

All the memories of his youth were buried in the corners of this mountain city.

……

Back in Yushi, Cheng Qingtong is not as hypocritical as Cheng Qiaoyi.

He instructed Cheng Qiao to pick up the things that had been consigned, and immediately began to rush home.

The plane arrived at half past eight, and after waiting for half an hour for the suitcase, it was almost nine o'clock.

They told Mr. Cheng about arriving home in the evening, and Mr. Cheng asked to make a reception banquet for them.

Cheng Qingtong didn't want him to be so tired, so he was naturally unwilling, who knew that he was very strong, and he was unwilling to change his mind no matter how much he persuaded him.

Although it was not early now, Cheng Qingtong knew that he must not have eaten yet, and was waiting for them to go back and eat together.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qingtong couldn't help but pat Cheng Qiaoyi on the shoulder: "You help your mother get something again, she can't hold it a little, and she takes it too slowly and delays the time to go back." ”

Cheng Qiaoyi: "...... Good. ”

After saying that, he then took a backpack from Su Limei's hand.

Feeling the added weight on his back, Cheng Qiaoyi couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and sigh.

With so many things pressing, the lumbar disc will herniate sooner or later!

Cheng Qingtong didn't know that there were so many plays in Cheng Qiaoyi's heart.

After seeing Cheng Qiao carry the bag on Su Limei's back, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he also took a plastic bag from Su Limei's hand.

"Wife, you haven't eaten dinner, you're hungry, I'll get the things, otherwise you won't have the strength to go back in a while." ”

Cheng Qiaoyi, who walked in front: "......"

I really want to remind you that Comrade Su ate a plane meal!

But Cheng Qiaoyi didn't dare to say.

Comrade Lao Cheng said that she didn't eat, she just didn't eat.

Cheng Qiaoyi felt that his stomach seemed to be getting fuller and fuller, and the dog food was about to vomit along the way.

……

After a lot of effort, Cheng Qiaoyi finally saw the alley in his memory.

Along the way, there have been many changes.

Places that were once familiar in memory are becoming stranger and stranger.

He could barely find the way into the alley.

Fortunately, Comrade Lao Cheng came back a few years ago.

Speaking in detail, he hasn't seen the old man for many years.

Since Cheng Song knew the time when the children came back, he moved a small stool and sat at the door of the house.

When he saw someone coming from afar, he would look at it carefully and excitedly.

Many waves of people have passed, but one wave is not what he is waiting for.

"Grandpa!"

Cheng Qiao saw the old man sitting at the door from afar, and immediately shouted loudly.

Cheng Song also heard this voice, he looked back behind him, as if no one was there.

This grandpa ......

Could it be that he shouted?

He hadn't seen Hashiichi Cheng for too many years, and he didn't know if it was his voice for a while.

It wasn't until someone came in that he confirmed the person.

It turned out to be really his good grandson!

Cheng Song stood up slowly by the side of the stool, walked a few steps forward slowly, and walked right in front of Cheng Qiaoyi.

"Oops!"

Seeing these big bags of things hanging on Cheng Qiaoyi's body, he stretched out his hand and wanted to take a little over: "My good grandson, why did you take so many things? Is it heavy? Grandpa will help you get some?"

Of course, Cheng Qiaoyi didn't dare to let him suffer these things.

He still knows the weight of these things in his heart: "Grandpa, no need, these things are not heavy, I can take them." I'm going to be home soon, and it's troublesome to take it off!"

"It's also ......"

Hearing Cheng Qiaoyi's words, Cheng Song thought the same, and did not continue to want to take off the things on his body, but turned his head to look at his son who had been ignored by him for a long time.

He taught: "Cheng Qingtong, how can you let Qiaoqiao take so many things? He is still a child! What if he doesn't grow taller?!"

Hearing his words, Cheng Qiaoyi couldn't cry or laugh a little: "Grandpa, I want to take it myself, I can take it, my dad just wanted to help me get a little, but I didn't give it to him!"