"Mom, you know what? When I'm alone abroad, when I want to eat your food, I go to the supermarket to buy instant noodles and cook them, and then beat an egg. At first, I used to go to Chinese restaurants. ”

An Xiaomo lowered his head and secretly felt sad, "I won't go later." ”

"Why, isn't the food cooked there delicious?" An Yutong listened to An Xiaomo's narration.

"No, because it tastes so homely, the owner there is very good, and during the Chinese New Year, he will gather some local Chinese to make dumplings and eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." ”

An Yutong took out the dishes to be used from the refrigerator, handed them to An Xiaomo's hands, and quietly listened to An Xiaomo talk about his study abroad.

"A lot of times I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on, and then I'm homesick in the dark nights, and I'm really afraid that one of them will come back if I can't help it. An Xiaomo looked at An Yutong's eyes staring at him.

So gentle, full of love, cherishing eyes. An Yutong hugged An Xiaomo and touched his head, "Good boy, now that you're back, you don't have to go out again."

With me and your dad by your side, stay at home, this place will always be open for you. ”

Every time An Yutong talks to An Xiaomo on the phone. An Yutong would ask An Xiaomo, is she homesick? But every time An Xiaomo would answer her, Mom, I will be fine.

An Yutong never thought that An Xiaomo was still a child at that time, although he loved to play, but he was thousands of miles away from home, and he was a stranger after all, how could he not miss and miss home.

"I've suffered you all these years. This was the first time they had a conversation after more than a decade, and it was not much, but it was true.

"No, I chose it myself. "The hardest days have passed," I have never regretted. An Xiaomo smiled, it was for himself and for An Yutong.

"Okay, if you need to wash any dishes, just leave it to me. "An Xiaomo said that he wanted to give An Yutong a hand, and he couldn't just talk about it.

"Okay, then let's start cooking, this, this, and this, all need to be washed," An Yutong looked at An Xiaomo, who had grown up, and was very relieved, my son finally knew how to feel sorry for me.

An Yutong no longer stood in the center of the haze, and gave guidance to his son with a smile, "You have to wash it clean, you have to wash it well, you know?"

"Yes, Mother. "The bright light in the kitchen shines through the window through the clouds into space, all the way to the moon.

The moon has always been a representative of homesickness, "a thousand miles together." "Homesickness is the most sadistic, homesickness is also the most ruthless, the easiest to pick up, and the easiest to lose. Bitterness is nostalgia, and if it is not bitter, it will be lost.

As soon as Qin Leng entered the house, he smelled the strong smell of rice, it was the smell of home, the house had not been so warm for a long time.

Qin Leng put down his handbag and walked into the kitchen all the way to the kitchen with the smell of rice, and heard the laughter of An Yutong and An Xiaomo's mother and son.

"What do you say, so happy, you might as well tell me about it. Qin Leng saw An Xiaomo, this kid finally came back.

"Dad, I'm back, sorry I couldn't tell you in advance. An Xiaomo looked at Qin Leng who walked in, and white hair began to appear on his head.

"I'm back when I'm back, I don't need to be notified in advance, what is there to inform when I go back to my own home. Just come back. Qin Leng looked at An Xiaomo, he became resolute, which was good.

"Husband, you're back, you can eat it when it's ready. Why don't you go back and change your clothes first?" An Yutong looked at Qin Leng who was standing there, stunned, and didn't know what to do.

"Yes, change your clothes, change your clothes. Qin Leng didn't know what to say in the face of An Xiaomo.

Qin Leng changed his clothes and went downstairs, and the table was already set up with dishes and chopsticks, four dishes and one soup, with sweet and soft rice, just right, delicious in the world. Some people's life's pursuit is nothing more than that.

The dishes are all liked by the father and son, and I don't know why, the taste of the two people is exactly the same.

"It's so fragrant, wife, it's still delicious that you cook. Qin Leng smelled the aroma of rice, and was already hungry.

"Eat more if it's delicious," An Yutong only cared about serving food to An Xiaomo, and didn't notice Qin Leng.

"Mom, you can eat too, I'll just come by myself. An Xiaomo also served An Yutong food.

Qin Lengke on the side was not happy and began to put the air conditioner. An Yutong and An Xiaomo both sensed that something was wrong, and looked up at Qin Leng with a brush, and An Yutong immediately understood.

"Come, husband, eat more. "It turns out that Qin Leng is brushing the sense of existence, but is it really good to put the air conditioner to brush the sense of existence like this, it means that it is very cold.

Qin Leng showed joy on his face at this time, his wife couldn't forget Lao Tzu if she couldn't have a son.

"Xiao Mo, when did you come back?"

"This afternoon, it will be late when I get home. ”

"Okay, I've been with your mother at home recently, you've been abroad for more than ten years, and I don't have much time to spend with her, so you can accompany her to take a good turn. ”

After An Xiaomo went to Germany, An Yutong had a serious illness, and his body became much weaker after that.

An Yutong insisted on not letting An Xiaomo know, and Qin Leng had no choice, and he kept it a secret.

"Why are you talking about this? An Yutong didn't want Qin Leng to tell her about her illness,

"Look at her, she is over half a hundred years old, and she is still so strong. "Qin Leng and An Yutong have always been a model in An Xiaomo's heart, they have come all the way, they have tasted all the ups and downs, the bitter and the salty, but they still love each other so much, it is really enviable.

"Who? I'm still young, you're old. "An Yutong is such a strong temperament, and he doesn't accept the old.

"Look, it's just that, it's still the same, and it's tough. "Qin Leng just likes her like this who refuses to admit defeat and has a good temper.

An Xiaomo smiled slightly, looking at these two people, who were all a hundred years old together, and quarreling.

"Okay, Mom, I'll take you on an autumn trip tomorrow, the season is just right. "An Xiaomo is not in a hurry to go to work when he just came back now, anyway, Qin Leng will definitely arrange for him to enter the company, so he will accompany An Yutong during this time, which can be regarded as compensation for her.

"Tomorrow, I won't go to work anymore, and we'll go together as a family. Qin Leng also said, very excited, as if he was about to start a trip.

"Okay, that's settled. An Yutong suddenly felt that he hadn't been so energetic for a long time, as if he had returned to his youth and could start a journey that he could just go. "Here, for a better tomorrow, a toast. ”

Good things are always shared, and good moods are no exception.

Hongdou, who didn't know that An Xiaomo had returned, ate alone after work, and then returned to the empty house, and didn't see Ou Yuntu, Hongdou walked to the table as usual, took the water cup and saw the note.

On a whim, Ou Yuntu went out on a trip with his bag on his back. After recovering from his illness, Ou Yuntu often traveled around the world and participated in the activities of some associations, such as the Chinese Mountaineers Association.