Chapter 344: Homecoming

Go home, get together, celebrate the New Year, reunite, separate! It's a reincarnation, and it's something that countless people are experiencing.

After the year and the year, I don't know how many people are staging such a drama, people who work outside the home try their best to go home, and those who miss at home have already prepared good wine and hot dishes, waiting for their relatives to come home.

In people's consciousness, the New Year is to go home, and the New Year is the New Year, no matter what, we must reunite with the family at the New Year, and then say "Happy New Year!" "It seems that this is the only way to complete the year.

This is not the first time Zhang Yufeng has experienced such a thing, he studied in Xuanyang City for two years when he was in elementary school, and at that time he had already experienced the urgency and anxiety of returning home only a few years ago.

Now, he's once again on his way home.

Walking on the street, looking at the more and more familiar environment, more and more familiar faces, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, the closer to home, the more excited he became, and even couldn't help but smirk himself, thinking of his mother waiting for him at home, he unconsciously quickened his pace, and his urgent mood was like hoping for a quick recovery from a foot injury.

He carried his luggage and walked in stride, and in such a cold weather, he actually walked out of the sweat.

When he finally arrived at the door, he knocked softly, and then the appearance of home and his mother's smile came to mind.

Soon, everything in this longing will be visible!

"Bang dang!" With a bang, the heavy security door was gently pushed open.

Zhang Yufeng couldn't wait to look in, and saw his mother looking at him with a smile, her face full of smiles, and her eyes full of love.

"Coming back?" The mother said, looking at her son, who she hadn't seen for half a year, smiling happily, smiling the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, clear and dazzling.

Zhang Yufeng smiled slightly, his heart was sour, his mother's smile was still so warm, but he felt a lot older.

When I walked into the house, a heat wave came to my face, and the temperature was many degrees higher than the cold outside.

He put his luggage in his bedroom, and then came out like a tour, walked around the house, couldn't help but show a smile, he didn't come back for half a year, everything at home has not changed, and it is still the same as when he left.

"Wash your hands and eat!" Zhang's mother said, bringing the meal prepared in advance from the kitchen.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yufeng nodded again and again, sat on the stool and looked at the hot meal in front of him, and suddenly his appetite increased greatly, and he devoured it.

"Hasn't my dad come back yet?" Zhang Yufeng said vaguely while eating.

"No, I said that I would have to come back after the end of the year, and it won't be a few days." Mother Zhang sat opposite, fiddling with some gadgets on the table and said.

"It's really late to come back!" Zhang Yufeng said in a rather complaining tone, although he had already guessed this result, his mood still changed when he heard his mother say it.

"Every year! No way, work is too busy. Mother Zhang said with a smile, her tone was very gentle.

Zhang Yufeng shook his head with a smile, his mother was open-minded and tolerated all the discordant factors in this family, which also made his family very harmonious over the years, and there had never been a quarrel.

Sometimes he is really glad for his father, he can get such a good wife, and he doesn't know if it is a blessing from several lifetimes, and he himself is also glad to have such a tolerant and decent mother, who has indulged him in many things since he was a child, and also gave him the environment to grow up freely with his tolerant heart.

For example, when he chose to participate in the World Youth Championships, his mother's support gave him a lot of confidence.

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Does my dad know that I am going to participate in the World Youth Championships next year?" ”

Zhang Mu nodded and smiled: "I know, I told him a long time ago." ”

"Does he agree, then?" Zhang Yufeng said, there was a sudden hint of nervousness in his tone, although there was a gap in the relationship with his father, but after all, he was his father and the head of the family, if his father really disagreed, he couldn't be disobedient.

"If I didn't agree, I would have told you a long time ago." Zhang's mother said, "Of course he agreed, and I discussed with your father, next year you go to the World Youth Championships, and then I am watching your personal exhibition, if the basketball road can't go through, then come back to study, if you can't keep up, you will stay one level!" ”

"Huh!" Zhang Yufeng hesitated, but still nodded, he was very reluctant to repeat grades, but if the World Youth Championships did not perform well, he could only come back to study.

"Alright, let's eat! It's going to be cold just chatting and eating. Zhang's mother urged.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yufeng nodded and continued to eat.

After eating, it was already six o'clock in the evening, at this time of winter, it was already dark, Zhang Yufeng, who wanted to go out for a walk, listened to the howling wind outside, felt the warmth of the home, and the laziness in his body instantly surged all over his body, he stretched his waist, said hello to his mother, and then returned to his room, lay on his bed, read basketball magazines for a while and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was the next morning, and he suddenly didn't know what to do after he got up after he hadn't been at home for a long time, and he had nothing to do.

Such a lazy and idle life seems to be long, but it passes faster than the life in school, and it is the end of the year, and the New Year is won unconsciously.

On the day before the New Year, Zhang Yufeng's father also returned home, and the family of three got together again after half a year of separation, happily winning the new year.

After a short reunion of seven days, Zhang Yufeng's father left home again for work reasons, and Zhang Yufeng also got on the bus back to Xuanyang City with Ren Qinwei a few days later.

There was only one mother left at home, and he left to see his mother's somewhat lonely figure, Zhang Yufeng thought, his mother must be very lonely at home alone!

This sadness continued all the way, and it was not until I returned to school that I saw the familiar faces of my classmates again that I could digest the sadness of leaving home.

The students were excitedly chatting with each other about the interesting things of the New Year, and the whole classroom was full of laughter, which was completely different from the atmosphere of the past.

After all, school has just started, and the heart of the holiday has not yet been recovered.

At some point, the classroom suddenly became quiet, and it took only a few breaths to change from warm to silent, and the change was amazing.

Don't think about it, don't look at it, it must be the head teacher Zhang Yanting who appeared in the classroom.

Zhang Yufeng looked up, and sure enough, Zhang Yanting stood at the door, his face was pale, like an iron piece on the door!

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