This moral trial lasted for more than 20 minutes before being forcibly stopped by the police who arrived, at this time Huang Shuliang and his little lover were no longer human, and all kinds of vegetables and fruits were piled up around the two of them.

Before leaving, Chen Qiuju also instructed the three young people to forcibly pull Huang Shuliang's junior to his car, but he failed to succeed under the police's obstruction, and finally took his slippers and whipped the junior a few times, and then left with Huang Shuliang with a dead face.

After the farce ended, Gao Yang, who was in a good mood, returned the durian to the old lady and did not go home, he finally took revenge, he decided to go to the stall outside the West Gate to drink two glasses to celebrate, and then Chen Guoqiang was left, Gao Yang did not plan to let him go, because he had decided to go home tomorrow, this revenge can only be avenged after he came back.

For Gao Yang now, the two things that occupy the most important part of his heart are to go home and accumulate the power of faith.

The first thing is easy, buy a train ticket and get home in just over an hour, but what about this ethereal trust? Yang Jian said that only enough incense power can be transformed into aura.

Seeing that there was not much purple gold aura left in his gourd, and it was only two or three times to save people and support death, Gao Yang was still counting on the purple gold gourd to make a fortune.

Although the black impermanence gave two boxes of jewelry, then you have to find a suitable buyer to make a sale, so rashly take it to the jewelry city to sell, and be blinded not to say, the gold bricks can be engraved with words, in case someone reports that the treasure is confiscated and then get a crime of reselling cultural relics to be imprisoned, it will be a big loss.

Early the next morning, Gao Yang pulled the box and went downstairs, now he is not afraid of being touched by Huang Shuliang at all, after yesterday's incident, Huang Shuliang is afraid that he will not dare to come to this community again in his life.

Gao Yang's home is in Fengning City, more than an hour's drive from Qingyang City, the provincial capital, at half past ten in the morning, Gao Yang got off at Fengning Station, got out of the station, breathed the air of his hometown, looked at the familiar Pegasus sculpture in the station square, and an indescribable nostalgia rose in his heart.

The last time Gao Yang went home was half a year ago, because his mother's health was not good, and it was even more serious every winter, and most of the meager income from running a restaurant was spent on buying medicine and curing diseases, so the conditions of Gao Yang's family were not very good.

In order to save travel expenses, Gao Yang doesn't go home much when he has nothing to do, at most twice a year, and most of them go back during the Spring Festival.

Fengning City has five counties, Yuping County is the southernmost one, and Gao Yang's home is in Linshan Town, Yuping County.

Linshan Town is surrounded by mountains on three sides, only a tarmac road in disrepair connects to the outside world, except for tourists who drive to the countryside in the city or county on holidays, there are not many people in the town on weekdays, so Gao Yang's restaurant can only be regarded as barely maintaining, and he can't make much money in a year.

After taking the bus for two hours, Gao Yang, who was dusty at half past twenty o'clock at noon, finally arrived in Linshan Town.

Gao Yang's home is located in the west of Linshan Town, which is close to the town government and the market, the geographical location is not bad, in order to save money, Gao Yang's parents did not hire anyone, Gao Yang's father is in charge of the kitchen, his mother is in charge of the front desk, collecting money, serving food and cleaning up the table, because Gao Yang's mother is not in good health, Gao Yang's father also came out to help clean up when the kitchen is not busy.

The restaurant is not big, with seven or eight tables and a simple private room, but it is very clean and tidy.

At this time, it was time for dinner, there were four or five tables of people eating, most of these people were too late to go back to eat at noon, and they ate either flour or flour, at most seven or eight yuan a piece, but the sound of persuasion from time to time in the box inside was very lively, because the door was half-hidden, Gao Yang couldn't see who were inside.

Gao Yang pulled the box and walked straight into the kitchen, as soon as he pushed open the kitchen door, a hot smell mixed with the smell of oil smoke came to his face, and in the small kitchen room, two familiar figures were busy, one cutting vegetables and the other stir-frying.

The tall pillar with a sweaty face was copying the wok, and when he saw the kitchen door being pushed open, he thought that it was someone from the box who came to urge the dishes, so he didn't even twist his head, and said loudly: "Officer Lin, wait a minute, this dish will be good right away, right away!" ”

Looking at his parents whose clothes were all wet with sweat behind him, Gao Yang couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Dad, Mom!" ”

Although the exhaust in the kitchen was buzzing, the high voice clearly reached the ears of the two who were busy.

Gao Dazhu and Jin Xiuying's bodies couldn't help but shake at the same time, and then turned their heads to the door in unison.

"Xiao Yang!" Jin Xiuying saw that it was her son who had been absent for half a year standing at the door, threw the knife on the board, took two steps and ran to Gao Yang, holding Gao Yang's arm with her hand stained with minced vegetables, and said excitedly: "Xiao Yang, why are you back?" Why don't you make a phone call, I'll ask your dad to pick you up, haven't you eaten yet? Hungry, aren't you? Look at your hot ......"

"Xiao Yang, this kitchen is too hot, you go up to the front with your mother to cool off for a while, I'll be fine after I fry these dishes, and I'll make you your favorite fried noodles when I'm done!" With a simple face, Gao Dazhu said to Gao Yang with a smile while stir-frying.

"Yes, yes, let's go, Xiao Yang, keep your dad busy, this kitchen is too hot, let's go to the front with mom first." After that, Jin Xiuying pulled the lever in Gao Yang's hand, and then dragged Gao Yang's arm and walked to the back door.

"Dad, I'm not hungry, Mom, why don't you sit at the bar and run to the kitchen, there is a lot of smoke here, and you can't stand all the time, you know, it's not good for your health!" Gao Yang didn't move, staring at Jin Xiuying with a loving smile on his face, and said anxiously.

"Alas, I also said the same thing about your mother, but your mother didn't listen!" The tall pillar who was busy on the side turned his head and said helplessly.

"I don't come often, isn't this too busy today, I'm afraid your dad won't be busy, so I'll come over to help, okay, don't talk about Xiao Yang, let's go out first." Jin Xiuying was afraid that the oil smoke would choke her son, so she couldn't help but pull Gao Yang and walked out.

"Mom, Mom, you go out first to breathe, I'll help my dad with some work!" Gao Yang gently broke free of Kim so-young's hand, and then said with a smile while pushing Kim so-young out.

Jin Xiuying was pushed out of the door by Gao Yang's shoulders, "No, your dad doesn't need your help, let's you kid!" When she turned around, she was about to persuade Gao Yang, but found that Gao Yang had already fled back to the kitchen.

Gao Yang washed his hands, then swept the menu hanging on the wall with his eyes, and said with a smile to Gao Dazhu, who had just returned from delivering a dish: "Dad, let's cooperate again?" ”

"Okay, I'll check if my son's cooking skills have regressed!" Gao Dazhu said with a smile.

"Okay, look at it!" After that, Gao Yang quickly took the leeks cut by Jin Xiuying on the board just now and put them on the plate, and after quickly cleaning up the board, he picked up the peeled potatoes in the basin next to him and cut them.

With the sound of a rapid knife, shredded potatoes as thick as matchsticks quickly piled up under the high knife, and then lotus root slices and fish

Each dish is accompanied by a clear eye, the skill of the knife is so skillful, even Jin Dazhu, who has been a cook for more than 20 years, is full of praise, and Jin Xiuying, who is staring at Gao Yang's back on the door frame, is full of pride and pride