Although I don't want to wake up Huber very much, that will make a middle-aged man in his fifties in an excited mood, but there is no way, through the window can already see the land, although he is so small, so barren, but after all, he is land, and the first stop of this trip.

"Ladies and gentlemen,

Our plane is expected to be at 13:25 Peking time at Pearl Hongqiao International Airport, and the ground temperature of Pearl is 26 degrees Celsius.

Please put away the tray table, straighten the back of the seat, and if you are by the window, please help open the light shield.

Please double-check that you are wearing your seatbelt!

On behalf of all the crew, I would like to thank you for flying with SkyTeam member China Eastern Airlines, and I wish you a pleasant journey and see you next time. ”

But before Zhao Qing could speak, the flight attendant on the flight had already begun to broadcast, Zhao Qing

It should not be correct to use the phrase "near-home" is stronger here, but it is accurate to be near-home, and this is the situation of Huber at this time, although this township has not reached the hometown where Huber has been away for decades.

After 30 years of being away from home, he finally re-embarked on that hometown that he missed day and night, and anyone couldn't help it, let alone an elderly person whose feelings were more volatile?

Zhao Qing didn't try to say anything, just silently took the seat belt on Hu Bo's side and brought it for him, and then tied his seat belt and waited for Hu Bo's feelings to calm down and the plane landed.

A few minutes later, a powerful inertia struck, Zhao Qing knew that they had set foot on the land of China at this time, although they were familiar with it, but it was not his memory after all, he had to witness this place with his own eyes to truly confirm that he had been here.

When the plane stopped, Huber automatically took off his blindfold, and his chest did not rise and fall quickly, as if he had regained his calm, but the hand that had not opened his seat belt twice in a row, and was still trembling, betrayed his true mood at this time.

Zhao Qing stretched out his hand to carefully unbuckle his seat belt, then helped him to get up, and walked through the narrow aisle to the open hatch.

When he walked to the hatch, Hu Bo's hand suddenly stopped trembling, and after signaling Zhao Qing to let go of his hand, he lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body, and after confirming that there was no problem, he stretched out his hand to Zhao Qing and motioned for him to walk in front.

It's just that Zhao Qing shook his head, this is Hu Bo's home, his home is in Xiangjiang, and this place does not belong to him at this time, although there is another memory, which makes him a little excited, but it has not reached the point of Hu Bo.

Seeing Zhao Qing shaking his head, Hu Bo didn't give in, took out the paper fan he had been carrying in his pocket, held it in his hand and walked to the door of the cabin to look at the airport, stopped for a while, and his shoulders loosened again, but he didn't look back, but followed the escalator step by step as if he was carrying a thousand catties of weight and began to go to the ground, and the people behind him and those who had already stepped off the plane looked sideways.

Walking to the ground, Huber knelt down without warning on his knees as if he had no strength to support him, his head was buckled and he ran to it coldly, and then burst into tears, shouting "The unfilial son is back" in his mouth while crying and kowtowing to the ground.

By the time Zhao Qing quickly walked down the escalator to the ground to Hu Bo's side, Hu Bo's forehead had already appeared with blood, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't say anything with a whimper.

This situation caused Zhao Qing's eyes to be filled with tears, thirty years of waiting, thirty years of longing, thirty years of separation, thirty years of helplessness, thirty years of thinking day and night at this time finally came true, how many dreams echoed, at this time Hu Bo finally couldn't hold on and began to cry.

Zhao Qing could understand Hu Bo at this moment, because he was affected by Hu Bo, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but flow down at this time.

When Zhao Qing and Hu Bo were excited, Zhang Qian and the other bodyguard still stuck to their posts, standing on both sides of Zhao Qing and Hu Bo, vigilantly looking at the people around them who got off the plane and did not leave because of Hu Bo.

Although they knew that there would be no problems here, they still didn't dare to be careless, otherwise it would be really difficult for them to get mixed up in the bodyguard industry.

After a few seconds of ups and downs, Zhao Qing suppressed his feelings, and the hands holding Hu Bo's arms used their strength unnaturally, he couldn't let Hu Bo continue like this, and his emotions would hurt his body if he was excited, and besides, this was not a place for his feelings to vent.

"Uncle Hu, this is not a place to vent, wait until there is no one and let you vent well, if we don't leave, the people around us will not leave, Brother Ming is still waiting outside?"

After Hu Bo got up, Zhao Qing took out a tissue from his backpack and carefully cleaned Hu Bo's forehead, and then said.

"It's me who is old and confused, this is indeed a place where I stay too much from time to time, young master, let's go. ”

Hearing Zhao Qing's words, Hu Bo thought of Zhao Qing's safety problem, although the airport was tightly guarded, but for the places where he had stayed in both Xiangjiang and the United States, he knew that the airport, especially the open place, was the easiest place for the opponent to attack, although he also knew that Zhao Qing had no enemies at this time, but his net worth was there, and it was not ruled out that someone who had an understanding would hit his attention.

While saying that, Hu Bo held Zhao Qing's hand again and again, and looked around nervously, fortunately, under the persuasion of the flight attendant, many people had already left, but the people who were about to leave but did not leave were taken aback after hearing Hu Bo's words.

I thought that the middle-aged man in a Tang costume was the leader of the group, not without reason, with the opening up more and more in recent years, more and more people have returned to China to seek their roots and worship their ancestors.

Which Cheng thought that the old man who couldn't cry was just a housekeeper-type person, and the real leader was a person who was carrying a backpack and thinking like a student, so that the flight attendants next to him couldn't help but show disappointed looks.

Isn't this a typical pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, you have the ability and money to dress better, but it's not good to be formal? How can a rich young master learn from some self-made foreigners abroad?

Zhao Qing didn't know this, so it didn't have any effect on him, and he didn't think about any sexual encounters or anything like that.

Supporting Hu Bo, followed by Zhang Qian and the others, the group walked towards the exit of the station together. xh:.74.240.212