Xiao Lan sat on the bus, which drove on the bumpy highway, crossed the Panshang highway, and drove all the way to the destination. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHe leaned against the window, and the ever-changing scenery outside the window had a natural atmosphere.

The destination of the bus was a small county town deep in the mountains.

That was where Hu Jianliang's old mother was, and it was also the key to Xiao Lan's mission.

After the college entrance examination, Xiao Lan did not choose to look for a university or a job, so she had a lot of free time.

Xiao Lan spent about half a month studying the game, sitting for more than ten hours a day, in order to carefully experience every difference in this game and be familiar with the rules of the game, he occasionally helped Ji Sheng's team play qualifying matches by the way.

After half a month, his skills have become more and more proficient, basically every game character, every game method can be used, each character can find the best treatment, the best and most suitable equipment for Xiao Lan, and a lot of teamwork modes can be summarized in a row. In the past few months, the operation analysis of Xiao Lan's account has reached a terrifying score, and it has even reached the top of the rankings.

In the past half month, Xiao Lan has also been helping Ji Sheng play qualifying again, and their team ranking has skyrocketed, becoming the top ten in the tenth district. But later, due to team coordination problems, I lost a few games when I was rushing the rankings, and it was basically impossible to enter the top three. However, the captain of Ji Sheng's team is right, and he is also very satisfied with the current results, the benefits and rewards of the top ten in the ranking are similar, and he gives the money very happily.

However, just a few days ago, Hu Chunyu got a small vacation and decided to take his son to see his mother.

Originally, it was just a symbolic question about Xiao Lan, after all, his younger brother chose not to go back when he encountered this situation before, and he was used to refusing too much.

But her younger brother agreed for the first time this time, so she hurriedly called her mother that night and talked about it carefully, which made her mother excited for a while.

Therefore, now Xiao Lan is on his way back to the county seat of the township, and the road has been bumpy, which makes him a little listless and his stomach is rolling.

Xiao Lan took the bus for a morning and arrived in the afternoon, got off the bus and smelled the fresh air, and the whole person was refreshed.

Before Xiao Lan could stand firmly, he heard a shout: "Xiao Liang!"

When Xiao Lan looked in the direction of the voice, a short and thin old woman stood in front of him.

She wears a bamboo hat on her head, a flat shoulder behind her to carry a woven bag that is taller than her, and there is irrepressible excitement and joy on her aging face, which is Hu Jianliang's mother.

Hu Jianliang's old mother's name is Zhang Cuihua, an authentic and native rural woman.

"Are you back?" asked Zhang Cuihua cautiously.

She put down her shoulder and trotted in front of Xiao Lan, thinking that her son didn't want to get too close to her, so she put down the hand she wanted to touch.

Looking at the other party's subtle movements, Xiao Lan nodded and replied with a smile: "Come back and see you." "Show kindness.

When Zhang Cuihua heard Xiao Lan's answer, she was overjoyed and said, "Okay, let's go home, it's delicious at home!"

"Mom, don't you forget about us when you see him coming back!" Hu Chunyu was also happy to watch from the side, smiling and joking, his expression was not like a complaint but a happy expression.

Hearing her daughter's joke, Zhang Cuihua found her grandson, and hurriedly stepped forward, saying, "Oh, oh! Sicheng is also back!"

Zhang Cuihua touched Hu Sicheng's arm, patted him on the shoulder again, and looked at the sturdy grandson in front of her, she was indescribably happy in her heart. And Hu Sicheng was stunned, for this sudden situation, it was not to refuse, nor was it to accept, so he let Zhang Cuihua touch it.

Realizing that his son was distracted, Hu Chunyu hurriedly patted his son on the back, pushed him forward, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, call grandma!"

The mother's push was a little dissatisfied and frowned, but in the end he nodded obediently and said quite distantly, "Grandma." ”

"Everyone is back, I'll make you something to eat!"

The group walked a little and came to the place where Hu Jianliang originally lived. Looking around, the environment here is not bad, it is a two-story red brick rough house. The interior of the room is simple to decorate, two floors are two bedrooms and one living room, and there is a wasteland next to it to make a small vegetable garden and raise chickens.

Zhang Cuihua quickly cooked the meal, usually she eats alone and seems cold, but now there are so many people at once, and she is very happy all of a sudden. Hurriedly killed chickens, bought beef, chose vegetables, cut bacon, and cooked a table of meals by himself, without letting others interfere.

Even Hu Chunyu couldn't help, so she had to help set the dishes and chopsticks, clean up, and Hu Zhicheng was playing with his mobile phone.

Xiao Lan was not idle, he walked around, looked at the surrounding environment, and found a lot.

Although the environment here is not very bad, it is very simple, basically there is no network, and it was the network cable that was pulled when Hu Jianliang came back to live. The neighborhood is full of empty mud houses, and no one lives in them anymore. In other words, Zhang Cuihua lives here. Coupled with the early death of her husband, she became a lonely old man.

Xiao Lan didn't plan to nest here, he didn't think he could tolerate the humble environment, because there would be a lot of inconvenience.

So Xiao Lan plans to buy a villa next to the city center, and then take Zhang Cuihua inside, and hire a few aunts to support the elderly, which is a choice that Xiao Lan can come up with that is beneficial to both parties.

Once you've made your plans, all that's left is to earn money, and once you've earned it, things can go according to plan.

After a period of tossing, the meal was served by Zhang Cuihua.

The taste of the food is good, the terroir is very strong after the next bite, it is completely a local specialty, Xiao Lan also felt that the taste was novel after eating, so he ate a few more bites.

Seeing Xiao Lan's appetite open, Zhang Cuihua deliberately sandwiched a few clips of Hu Jianliang's favorite dishes, put them in Xiao Lan's bowl, and said as she put them: "Yes, eat more." You see how strong Chi grows, you're too thin. ”

Xiao Lan didn't refuse, and responded one by one, but she didn't speak, and ate them all.

The state of the whole small family banquet is basically Xiao Lan eating, Zhang Cuihua said again, Hu Chunyu agreed, and Hu Zhicheng ate without saying a word.

After eating, the family sat at the dining table and watched TV, the eight o'clock TV series in the evening.

Suddenly, Zhang Cuihua thought of something, turned her head and asked Xiao Lan, "How long will you stay this time?" She wished that her son would always be by her side.

It is precisely because of Zhang Cuihua's mentality that there will be a lot of people who are still doing their best to take care of Hu Jianliang's situation in the future.

"Tomorrow. Xiao Lan replied briefly.

"Oh oh oh ......" After hearing the answer, the smile on Zhang Cuihua's face looked reluctant, "It's good to go back early...... By the way, your room is upstairs, and it was cleaned up yesterday. "Who doesn't want his son to spend more time with him, but he doesn't want to stay with her more and has no choice, this time at least he is willing to come back, and she is also very satisfied.

Hu Chunyu watched from the sidelines, wanting to say something, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it again.

She also wanted to stay more and talk to her mother more, but she didn't have much leave, and she could only stay for one night at most. And Ho Chi Minh, who never wanted to come, was playing with his mobile phone and did not look up.

This small family feast ended in a faint sorrow.