Gao Yang's mother stretched out a hand, touched Gao Yang's face, and after taking it back, she twisted it vigorously on her face, and then said in a daze: "It's not a dream." ”

After finishing speaking, Gao Yang's mother hugged Gao Yang, used all her strength, hugged Gao Yang to death, and then cried heartbreakingly.

"Mom!"

When Gao Yang was held in his mother's arms, he couldn't hold back any longer, and finally cried bitterly.

Gao Yang was a head taller than his mother, and in the tears in his eyes, Gao Yang saw his mother's silver hair, which made Gao Yang feel out of breath.

Gao Yang's mother had just turned fifty this year, but she was already full of gray hair, and Gao Yang immediately knew how much pain his mother had endured in the past three years.

Gao Yang's mother hugged him and cried for not too long, so she let go of Gao Yang, but one hand still pulled Gao Yang to death, carefully looked at Gao Yang's face with tears, wiped the tears on Gao Yang's face with one hand, and sobbed: "Yang Yang, in the past few years, you have been there, you miss your mother." ”

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm never going to leave again, and I'm not going to let you and my dad worry about me anymore. ”

When Gao Yang choked up and finished speaking, his mother finally confirmed that it was her son who had returned, not a dream, not someone pretending, and her mood quickly changed from extreme sadness to extreme joy.

"It's good for you to come back, you see how thin you have become, by the way, you haven't eaten yet, quick, what do you want to eat, Mom will cook for you, oops, there is nothing at home, I'll buy it for you quickly, what do you want to eat? Eat braised pork, or eat dumplings, or Mom will roll noodles for you." ”

Gao Yang's mother said that she wanted to cook for Gao Yang, but she never let go of the hand that grabbed Gao Yang, as if Gao Yang would disappear as soon as she let go of her hand.

Gao Yang didn't want his mother to get too excited, and he had a good way to distract him.

"Mom, what about my dad, you call him back, let's eat quickly, I'm really hungry." ”

Gao Yang's mother woke up like a dream, and finally pulled Gao Yang into the house, and after letting Gao Yang sit on the sofa, she looked at Gao Yang's face and said stupidly: "Your father went to find you, did you come back with your father?" I thought your father had found you, oops, you are all back, your father still doesn't know, what can I do, what can I do, no, I have to find a way to call him, but your father's phone must be turned off, what can I do." ”

Gao Yang's mother was too excited, and her speech was a little inverted, but Gao Yang still grasped the point, he held his mother's hand, and said, "Mom, what did you say? ”

"Go to Africa, although those people say you're dead, but your dad and I both know that you're definitely not dead, you used to tell fortunes when you were a child, and the fortune teller said that you were safe and sound in your life, how could you die, but they didn't want to look for you anymore, so your dad went to look for it himself, you see, you're not coming back." ”

Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, and he exclaimed: "Go to me, where to find me, is it going to Africa!"

"Yes, your dad said that your body was not found on the plane, then you must not be dead, and besides, you have read so many books, and you always go outdoors to play, you must have gotten lost in the wild and can't go home, so your dad will find someone to help you go, I know that your dad is right. ”

Looking at his excited mother, Gao Yang was a little panicked, and he couldn't help but tremble and said, "You said that my dad is in Africa now, just to find me?"

Gao Yang's mother nodded firmly, and said: "He has been gone for two months, but now it's almost time to come back, I'll call him, as long as he returns to China, he will turn on his mobile phone, alas, the roaming fee is too expensive, your dad always doesn't turn on his mobile phone when he goes to Ethiopia." ”

Gao Yang immediately understood that Weishenme's phone calls to his father were always turned off, because his father was also in Africa at all.

Looking at his mother, who was much older, Gao Yang knew that his parents had fallen into a state of paranoia at this time, and they didn't want to admit that they were dead, so they kept looking for his whereabouts, even if according to common sense, they were still alive without reason, they refused to admit it, as long as their body was not found, they would continue to look for it with a trace of luck.

Gao Yang fell into deep self-blame at this time, he knew that he would let his parents worry, but he didn't expect to let his parents worry about this point.

Gao Yang was extremely glad that he did not die in Libya, and he could not imagine what would have become of his parents if he had not returned.

Just when Gao Yang was afraid, he suddenly heard another haunting voice.

"Shufen, why don't you close the door. ”

With the sound of the door shut, followed by a "poof", a backpack fell to the ground, and a man with gray temples looked at Gao Yang standing in the doorway.

Gao Yang stood up and said to the man who was standing at the door with a look of disbelief: "Dad, it's me, I'm back." ”

Gao Yang's father looked at Gao Yang in a daze, and suddenly squatted down, buried his head in the crook of his arm, and remained motionless.

Gao Yang was frightened, he hurriedly ran over, knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand to support his father and said urgently: "Dad, what's wrong with you!"

Gao Yang's father raised his head, and after glancing at Gao Yang, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Gao Yang, a big man in his fifties, crying a lot.

"I knew you weren't dead, I knew you weren't going to die, Yangyang, I knew you were going to come back!"

Gao Yang's mother also came over, and after hugging Gao Yang and his father, she also cried loudly, and the family of three immediately cried, which was a real cry of joy.

After crying for a long time, Gao Yang's father finally vented the thoughts and pain accumulated in the past three years, stopped crying and said loudly: "Don't cry, what are you crying about, you should be happy today, you should be happy today! Hurry up, Yangyang, let's celebrate, let's celebrate." ”

Crying is actually very good for people who have been suppressed for a long time, although there are still tears on their faces, but Gao Yang's parents seem to be several years younger at this time, and their spirits are also very good.

Gao Yang pulled his parents to sit on the sofa one by one, and said, "Dad, Mom, let's have a big meal today, I want to eat everything, I want to eat the dumplings you pinched, I want to kill me." ”

Gao Yang's mother nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, let's eat dumplings, eat reunion dumplings, you wait, Mom will pinch the dumplings for you." ”

Gao Yang originally had a stomach to say, and his parents also had a stomach to say, but now, Gao Yang just wanted to be able to sit with his parents and have a good meal, a scene that Gao Yang had imagined almost every time he ate for more than three years.