Half a month later, Zheng Ye stood in front of a wasteland in the western suburbs of Beiliang City after a five-year absence, and his soul was gloomy!

This is where he was born.

It was once my mother's favorite place.

This is where he spent his carefree childhood.

This is where he used to be!

However, now it is a wasteland!

Five years ago, it was a sea of flowers.

Mother likes lavender, so she bought this whole wasteland, planted lavender, named lavender manor, and in the middle of the manor's flowers, built a two-story small western-style building, the appearance looks very simple, but in fact it is not simple, especially the decoration inside is very wasteful.

Zheng can also be said to have grown up in a sea of flowers, watching his mother take care of the flowers every day, watching his father stand in the sea of flowers and painting, that was his best time!

But that's no longer the case.

People are gone!

The scenery has also changed.

What was once a sea of flowers has become an overgrown wasteland, and the once small western-style buildings have become old and dilapidated.

Especially compared with the newly built villa area next to the sea of flowers, it is simply the gap between the mountains and the capital.

Zheng Ye's only relief is that this wasteland has not been demolished.

The iron lock that had been welded to the door of the lavender manor was broken with a slight wave of Zheng Ye's hand, and the road to the small western-style building was overgrown with weeds, but it turned into ashes one after another with Zheng Ye's advance.

Finally returned to his former home, everything is still there, everything is the same, even the water and electricity are still connected, it seems that the mother's hard work has not been in vain, although it costs a lot of money, but the quality is really good.

Standing in the living room, Zheng Ye was stunned to look at the huge oil painting, in which was a beautiful and dignified woman, she was facing the sky, her demeanor was outstanding, carefully holding a flower that had just withered, and behind her, two five or six-year-old children, a man and a woman, were happily chasing butterflies......

It was painted by his father for his mother ten years ago, and the children in the background were Zheng Ye and his friends.

Just as Zheng Ye's mind was immersed in the memories of the past.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door!

"Quick, quick, don't let the thief mess with what's inside!" a man urged anxiously.

Soon, a man led three police officers into the living room.

"Are thieves so bold now? In broad daylight, they dare to trespass into people's houses!" The leading man shouted when he saw Zheng Ye's back, and then glanced at the things in the house, for fear of being destroyed.

Seeing this, the three policemen hurriedly stepped forward and surrounded Zheng Yetuan.

"At a young age, if you don't study well, do some things like stealing chickens and dogs, and go back to the bureau with us!" The policeman shouted, and he was about to come forward and handcuff Zheng Ye.

Zheng Ye turned around slowly, and the moment he saw the leading man, his face was a little unnatural.

The leading man also looked at him.

Look at each other!

"Koya?"

"Uncle Zhang!"

The two spoke in unison.

"Xiao Ye, you are really Xiao Ye!" The leading man was instantly shocked, the dignified seven-foot man's eyes were blurred, and he stepped forward suddenly, grabbing Zheng Ye's shoulders with both hands.

"Uncle Zhang, it's me!" Although Zheng Ye couldn't cry for a long time, at this moment, his heart was also throbbing.

"Woo~ It's good to come back, it's good to come back, we all thought you were ...... I thought you couldn't open it, so you went with your mother! Where have you been in the past five years? Why ......?" Zhang Aimin couldn't hold back any longer, crying loudly, and his mouth never stopped asking.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm fine, don't worry about me. As for the past, don't ask any more. Zheng can also feel Zhang Aimin's deep affection.

This uncle, who watched himself grow up, really has nothing to say to himself, Zheng Ye would go to Uncle Zhang to avenge himself every time he was naughty and cleaned up by his parents when he was a child!

Perhaps one of the fortunate things in my father's life is to make a good brother like Uncle Zhang!

"Okay, okay, don't ask, just come back!" Zhang Aimin hugged Zheng Ye tightly, and it took a long time to regain his composure.

At this time, the three policemen on the side, you look at me, I look at you, froze in place, a little inexplicable.

"Secretary Zhang, this ......," the policeman who led the team couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Aimin let go of Zheng Ye at this time, wiped a few handfuls of tears with both hands, and said apologetically: "Xiao Zhou, I'm really sorry, this ...... This kid is the little master here, blame me for not understanding clearly! ”

"Secretary Zhang, what did you say? This is what we should do, to serve the people, and we will never be troubled!" the police hurriedly took Zhang Aimin's words.

"Good, good. Zhang Aimin nodded.

"That'...... Is there anything else we need to do?" the police officer smiled.

"No, now that the master is back, there is no need to come over to patrol every day in the future!" Zhang Aimin let out a sigh of relief.

"Yes, Secretary Zhang, we won't bother. The police respectfully said goodbye.

After the police left, Zhang Aimin pulled Zheng Ye and pointed to the back of the policeman and said: "This is all your father's meaning, since you disappeared behind your mother's back, he has completely sealed this place, and no one is allowed to enter, for fear of destroying the traces of the past, he said that he has no face to look at these now, but one day, he will ...... again"

Zhang Aimin was halfway through his words, Zheng Ye's face darkened on the spot, and he waved his hand violently and said: "Dad, hmph! What was he doing when I was wronged? What did he do when my mother was forced to death by those brutes of the Jiang family? Afraid of the Jiang family, he didn't dare to take revenge, he didn't even call the police, and he didn't allow me to hold grudges, and in the end, he wanted to cut off the father-son relationship with me in order to return to the family! He ...... How do you deserve to be my father?"

"Xiaoye, your father must also have a hard time, he once secretly told me that he wanted me to take good care of you......"

"Don't say it again!" Zheng Ye's tone instantly became cold.

"Hey, you father and son, you are really the same stubborn!" Zhang Aimin looked at Zheng Ye's cold face and sighed, for fear that he would be stimulated again and disappear again.

However, looking at Zheng Ye, who has grown up, Zhang Aimin seems to have seen Zheng Pingsheng when he was young, the same aura and the same clean and handsome!

It's the same stubbornness and the same single-mindedness!

"Okay, okay, uncle won't say it. Zhang Aimin smiled bitterly.

"Don't tell them about my return!" Zheng also admonished.

"But you don't know, your father...... How hard has he been looking for you all these years...... Hey, well, uncle promised you that unless you agreed, he would never tell him, but you must not leave without a sound again, live here and study. You also promise your uncle, okay?" Looking at Zheng Ye's resolute eyes, Zhang Aimin compromised again.

"Hmm!" Zheng also nodded, coming back this time, he was going to walk the road of the Heavenly Dao, and this should be his starting point.

Just then, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Dad, did the thief catch it?"

Soon, a woman entered the house with a girl.

The woman is about forty years old, the charm still exists, the famous brand is very rich, the girl is as old as Zheng, and she is also young and beautiful, especially the S-shaped curve that is convex and backward, which is very well developed.

"Vina, look at who this is?" Zhang Aimin happily pointed at Zheng Ye.

"He is ......" Zhang Weina looked at the handsome and domineering Zheng Ye, her eyes lit up, this is much more handsome than those little fresh meat on TV, especially the deep eyes with a touch of purple light.

Just this pair of eyes, I'm afraid I'm going to fascinate a lot of little fans, right?

But!

Suddenly, Zhang Weina covered her mouth in surprise, and her face became very weird.

"Brother Xiaoya...... Zheng ...... Zheng Ye, are you Zheng Ye? You're actually back!"

Zheng also looked at Zhang Weina, and for a while it was like a world away, Zhang Weina was the little girl chasing butterflies with herself in the oil painting in the living room.

Five years ago, when they last met, they were all children in the first year of junior high school, and now, they have all grown up!

"Long time no see, Vina, long time no see, Aunt Chen!" Zheng also nodded slightly.

"Zheng Ye, are you still alive?" Chen Meihua was surprised, and lost her voice, her voice full of incredulity.