Chapter 11: Coming Home
At sunset, in the evening, Qingshan Village, located in the north of the desert, is located under the Daqing Mountain, at this moment, the cooking smoke is curling, and the lights are dim. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The smoke rising from the stove room was like a snake with no regularity, flying in the air.
One by one, there were a few snakes, and they fell towards the entrance of the village.
In the process of falling, the snakes began to dissipate slowly, until they fell to the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, where the words 'Qingshan Village' were written, and when the wind blew, the snakes completely dissipated into the air.
At the moment when the smoke snake dissipated, next to the stone monument at the entrance of the village, there was an afterimage, which appeared here silently, and this afterimage, slowly condensed, and slowly turned into a young man who looked like a beggar.
This young man who looks like a beggar is Jiang Hai!
Jiang Hai stood at the entrance of the village, closed his eyes and sniffed the residual smell of cooking smoke in the air, and muttered to himself: "The village has started cooking!" I don't know if Uncle Qiang and Aunt Yun have cooked, if so...... Well, it's time to go home for dinner. ā
After speaking, Jiang Hai opened his eyes, walked past the stone monument at the entrance of the village, and slowly walked into the village.
Jiang Hai looked at the familiar flowers and trees in front of him along the way, as well as the wooden houses, and his heart couldn't help but ripple a little.
Every inch of grass and trees in Qingshan Village fell into Jiang Hai's eyes, and Jiang Hai couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.
The reason why he was excited was because, after half a month, he finally returned to his hometown again and felt the breath of his hometown.
This also made Jiang Hai's desire to go home more urgent, and even the pace involuntarily accelerated.
Jiang Hai paused for a moment as he passed some wooden houses, and through the hazy window, he faintly saw a family eating a reunion dinner under the candlelight.
This made Jiang Hai, who had no parents, a little envious, and when he thought of this, his eyes couldn't help but darken.
Although Jiang Hai is sixteen or seventeen years old now, after all, he is still just a child, and it is understandable that he misses his parents when he misses them.
But soon, he recovered, because he thought of Li Fei and Li Fei's parents, which also made Jiang Hai's heart feel a little comforted.
Thinking of this, Jiang Hai no longer stopped and walked along the way, but ran all the way home, running and running, and slowly, Jiang Hai turned into an afterimage again.
Jiang Hai used his eyes to watch the scenery around him slowly turn into a plane, and at this moment, this plane is rapidly retreating.
Jiang Hai was not surprised, because he had already gotten used to it in the process of hurrying, so there was nothing to be surprised about.
It didn't take long, and soon, Jiang Hai came to a wooden house.
Jiang Hai stopped in front of the wooden house, he stood outside the wooden house, through the window, looking at the faint light of the fire dancing inside, he was stunned.
The wooden house in front of Jiang Hai is a square wooden house about 15 zhang long, about 10 zhang wide, and about 3 and a half zhang high.
To the left and right of this wooden house are some chaotic flowers and trees, and behind the wooden house, there is a small forest.
Jiang Hai vaguely saw that there were two figures, busy going in and out, Jiang Hai knew from his previous experience at home that they were preparing meals.
The moment they sit still, that's when the meal is ready.
Sure enough, after Jiang Hai waited for half an hour, they really sat still.
At this moment, in the wooden house, there is a wooden table with candles, and on the wooden table, some rice and wine are placed, and next to the wooden table, a man and a woman are sitting.
The man, with a dignified appearance, bright eyes, long black hair and white hair, wearing a coarse cloth coat that had been sewn many times, and a masculine face, was forty-two years old.
He is Li Fei's father, called Li Qiang.
As for the woman, she has a delicate face, her hair reaches to her waist, two fine wrinkles appear on her face, and she is wearing a light red flower dress, and she is forty years old this year.
This dress was originally red, but now it is the color of the legs, which shows what kind of life the two of them live.
And she is Li Fei's mother, named Zhang Yun.
At this moment, Li Qiang lifted the wine jug from the table, quickly poured himself a bowl of wine, and after pouring it full, he took a big sip impatiently.
Seeing this, Zhang Yun was very worried, and couldn't help but persuade him: "Brother Qiang, you drink less wine, drinking too much is not good for your health." ā
"Besides, I don't know how Xiaofei and Xiaohai are doing now! It's been half a month, and there's not even a news. ā
Li Qiang heard this, and the hand that picked up the bowl couldn't help but pause.
After Li Qiang took another sip of wine, he replied unhurriedly: "Yun'er, you don't have to worry, cultivate immortals!" That's not something that can be done in just half a month. ā
"Say ...... again"
Li Qiang just wanted to continue, but was interrupted by a voice.
"Uncle Qiang...... Aunt Yun...... Xiaohai is back! ā
As soon as Li Qianggang heard this voice, his body stood up suddenly, and even the bowl in his hand fell directly to the ground, and the wine spilled the wooden table and the ground.
"Yun'er, did you hear that voice just now?" At this moment, Li Qiang no longer has the unhurried mentality of Fang Cai, on the contrary, his expression at this moment is extremely excited.
Zhang Yun turned her head, looked out the window, and responded, "Brother Qiang, I heard it, it's Xiaohai and Xiaofei who are back!" I was talking about them just now! I'm back now, it's so late, I guess, the two kids haven't had dinner yet! ā
"Brother Qiang, come on, I'll go prepare a meal, and you go and pick up those two children!"
After speaking, Zhang Yun turned her head and looked at Li Qiang, but unfortunately, what she saw was the wine spilled all over the ground, as for Li Qiang, he couldn't wait to rush out before Zhang Yun finished speaking.
At the same time, Jiang Hai, who was standing at the door, waited for a little time after five breaths, but when he heard a squeak, the door slowly opened.
Jiang Hai saw that it was Li Qiang who opened the door, took three steps and made two steps, walked forward quickly, and called out obediently: "Uncle Qiang...... I am back! ā
Li Qiang stood at the door, looking at Jiang Hai, who looked like a beggar, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he subconsciously asked, "You, are you Xiaohai?" ā
"Well, Uncle Qiang, I'm Xiaohai, I know that I'm changing a lot now, you may not be able to accept it for a while, but I'm really Xiaohai"
But soon, Li Qiang realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly remedied: "Xiaohai, as you said, your changes are too great, I didn't recognize it at once, hurry!" Come in first! ā
Saying that, Li Qiang didn't care about how tattered the clothes Jiang Hai was wearing, and hurriedly helped Jiang Hai into the wooden house.
In this wooden house, there is no room, it is empty, and there is only a stove room.
After Jiang Hai entered the wooden house, Li Qiang immediately called Zhang Yun to help Jiang Hai prepare the bath water, while Li Qiang himself took a new set of relatively clean coarse cloth clothes and gave it to Jiang Hai.
Jiang Hai took a bath, and after putting on his clothes, his spirit suddenly changed greatly, and he was completely different from the beggar before.
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