Chapter 63: Home
Chapter 63 Home
After Zhang Bufan shouted, some sounds came from the courtyard.
Click, some dilapidated wooden doors were opened, and a man wearing a pink dress popped out of it, gently tugging at the delicate skirt with both hands, and called out crisply, "Brother." It can be seen that she is also a little excited, her voice contains a natural cuteness, a crystal clear girl, her facial features are as delicate as porcelain, her skin is smooth like jade, and there are no freckles and acne marks at all. But at this time, his face was red.
This face gathers the dexterity of heaven and earth.
Beautiful face, showing a lovely demeanor.
This girl is Zhang Bufan's sister, Zhang Xinya, seven years younger than Zhang Bufan, her second year of high school this year, and is about to usher in the college entrance examination!
"Son, Xiaofan. ”
"Dad, Mom, my son is back, I miss you so much. Zhang Bufan hurriedly gave his parents a big hug, looking at his parents who were thinking about it day and night, he always thought that they were still young, and now he could see the white silk between his temples, Zhang Bufan felt a little panicked in his heart, and his trembling hand stroked his father's white hair.
"Dad, your hair is gray, my son has worried you. ”
"Son, you're finally back, it's good to come back! Let's go, go into the house to eat, and talk while eating! The dishes are getting cold. After speaking, Zhang's father snatched the suitcase dragged in Zhang Bufan's hand, and walked in first, and his sister Zhang Xinya put her hand on Zhang Bufan's shoulder and pushed him into the courtyard.
When he entered the back room, Zhang Bufan saw that the table in the center of the living room was full of dishes, all of which were just home-cooked dishes, but they were very warm.
It was almost dark, and it was conceivable that Zhang's father and mother, who didn't know when their son would be able to get home, had been waiting for him after making a meal.
At the dinner table, Zhang Bufan asked his sister curiously, "Why hasn't my dad started pasting Spring Festival couplets yet?" I remember that since Zhang Bufan remembers, his father will take him to paste Spring Festival couplets and paste blessing words in the first few days of the year, every year, it should be counted as the days are almost over, but just now Zhang Bufan clearly did not see any traces of Spring Festival couplets on the door!
Zhang Xinya saw that her parents didn't answer, so she said, "It's not because my mother said a few days ago that you were coming back for the New Year, so my father wants to wait for you to come back and go to post it together!"
He said, "Mom and Dad, I came back by plane this time, and I didn't bring anything for you." And Xiaoya, my brother didn't bring you a gift, but when you are admitted to college, my brother will definitely prepare a big gift for you, haha. Zhang Bufan eased the atmosphere with a haha, and while speaking, he also reached out and touched Zhang Xinya's head. It didn't stop until she messed up her hair.
After listening to Zhang Bufan's words, Zhang's father said that it didn't matter, it was good if the person came back, but Zhang's mother muttered, "Take a plane?
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After that, Zhang Bufan also told them about his ambitions and goals, and Zhang Hongtao expressed his support for Zhang Bufan to take the road of stardom, and everything was subject to the child's own choice. It's Zhang Xinya, the little girl, who has big eyes and blinks, and she doesn't know what the hell she is thinking.
He happily ate a meal, chatted with his parents until more than ten o'clock Zhang Bufan returned to his room, this day he was also tired and not light, from the capital to home, after several twists and turns, many transfers, finally came back.
A familiar place, a familiar taste, lying on his bed, Zhang Bufan soon fell asleep.
This night, Zhang Bufan slept very comfortably. But the next morning, "Lazy pig, get up, the sun is drying your buttocks, get up, mom told you to get up for breakfast!!" Zhang Bufan was still immersed in the gentle hometown of the daughter of Zhengzhou Gong, but he was dragged awake by Zhang Xinya's pinching of his ears.
When he opened his eyes, Zhang Bufan saw his sister blinking at him with charming eyes, and the sound in his ears like spring thunder after the rain was still echoing.
Zhang Bufan hesitated for a while, but he couldn't resist Zhang Xinya, so he got up helplessly.
When I walked to the living room, I found that my parents were already waiting for me, so I hurriedly rushed into the bathroom, and it was already five minutes after washing and tidying up. It's almost the Chinese New Year, Zhang Hongtao has nothing to do, and Cao Li's school is also on holiday, and her sister Zhang Xinya's school has also finished making up classes, which can be regarded as a winter vacation.
On the breakfast table,
"Mom, your craft is getting better and better, it's been a long time
I've eaten such delicious white rice porridge!" Zhang Bufan picked up a bowl of porridge that had already been served, and while drinking the porridge, he patted his mother's ass, and said that Cao Li was embarrassed.
"Good son, I didn't hurt you in vain, my mouth is so sweet!
"What's the matter, it's delicious!
Zhang Bufan drank a bowl of white rice porridge in three times and divided five by two, and in order to prove that what he said was right, he then filled another bowl, and he was happy to eat. However, Zhang Bufan is not wrong, any delicacies of the mountains and seas are far less comfortable and peaceful than the simple bowl of white rice porridge at home.
After dinner, Zhang Bufan helped Cao Li do housework, everything was simple and unpretentious.
Qianshu Village is not large, and there are only more than 300 households in the whole village, and many young people go out to work. With the arrival of the Spring Festival, they have also returned in batches, and the quiet village has also added a bit of liveliness.
Because of Zhang Bufan's return, Zhang Hongtao contacted his brothers and sisters and wanted to invite them to come to the house for only one meal on this day.
Zhang Hongtao is the third in the family, and his grandparents have already passed away. The eldest elder in his hometown is Zhang Bufan's uncle, and there is also a little aunt who married into the next township. Zhang Hongtao's family originally had five brothers and sisters, but only three of them grew up. At that time, children were not easy to support, and it was good to have 3 children alive.
Among the remaining three, the eldest uncle is the best, and he has already bought a small house in Peach Blossom Town, and his family is also a small asset. Therefore, he vetoed Zhang's father's proposal and planned to invite them to gather in the city, but Zhang's father did not object to this. The three siblings rarely see each other a few times a year.
At the beginning, the Zhang family was very poor, and the only person who could afford to go to school was Uncle Zhang Hongwu.
However, Zhang Hongwu's family, who was far away in Xiangjiang City, had some small controversies because of this small proposal.
In the living room of a duplex house of about 200 square meters, Zhang Hongwu had just hung up the phone with his younger brother when he heard a click, which was the sound of a fruit plate falling on the coffee table. Then a high-pitched female voice rang out.
"Zhang Hongwu, how many times have I told you that poor relatives should have less contact, and you actually plan to invite them to the city for dinner this time? I really don't know what you're trying to do, didn't you make this unjust money for eating?"
After speaking, the middle-aged woman sighed and shook her head,
Two or three steps back to the bedroom, the bedroom closed with a bang.
Click.
Zhang Hongwu squinted his eyes, did not speak, and lit a cigarette by himself.
The air conditioner and heating were blowing, and between the smoke, his eldest daughter Zhang Sihui and second daughter Zhang Silin came to the living room together when they heard the sound.
"Dad. The two shouted in unison.
Zhang Sihui is much fatter than her sister Zhang Sihui, with a round face and capable short hair, and those eyes contain dissatisfaction. He thought that what his mother said was very reasonable, but Zhang Silin stood aside obediently and did not speak.
"Sister, why bother. ”
"The third uncle and we are also relatives, and we should invite them to dinner during the New Year's holidays, so we don't object to it so much" Zhang Silin pulled the pocket of her jeans, but held these words in her heart.
She is different from her sister.
She is still a college student at Hunan University, but her simple sister has graduated and is responsible for taking care of the company's affairs.
For a moment, silence reigned in the living room.
(To be continued)