Chapter 9: Home

After Jiang Yan finished singing, "Silly Gen" quietly wiped his tears: "Big brother." Thank you so much, it turns out that you are Teacher Jiang Yan, thank you so much. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I didn't hold back for a while, it made you smile." ”

Jiang Yan patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, people say that men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place." I think that the man has two lines of tears, one is for the common people, and the other is for the red face. None of this will be laughed at. I can understand your feelings. ”

"Teacher Jiang Yan, my name is Huang Baoqiang, I am a migrant worker, thank you again for fulfilling one of my dreams." Silly Gen still scratched his head honestly, "That, I don't know what can help you, but from today on, I will be your brainless fan." ”

"You're too polite, just call it big brother, I listen to it kindly, I'll call you Baoqiang." Jiang Yan waved his hand, "By the way, leave a contact information, I have an idea, when I solve my own troubles, maybe your other dream can come true in the future." ”

When Jiang Yan and Silly Gen exchanged contact information, the video of Jiang Yan writing songs and singing "Xiaofang" for Silly Gen quietly swept on Weibo.

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Such a post was accompanied by a video, coupled with a text narration of the causes and consequences, and Weibo was once again detonated.

Luohua: "'Compared with the dog's loyalty, the cat is an animal that is arrogant, she is so arrogant that even if you feed her delicious food, she has to choose a graceful kneeling position. This explanation is lit up! ”

Ghost: "+1 lit up"

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"Lit up +10086."

No doctor: "I like Baoqiang's infatuation and tenderness, and I praise Jiang Yan's kindness and love." ”

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Soy sauce party: "Is it only me who found Jiang Yan's classic quote?" 'The man has two lines of tears, one for the common people and the other for the red face. I felt a kind of resonance in my heart when I heard this, but I couldn't say it. ”

"Upstairs +1. This sentence refers to the world, reflecting the patriotic feelings of worrying about the country and the people, and Hongyan refers to the confidant, reflecting the tenderness for the lover in addition to the iron and blood of worrying about the country and the people. ”

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A Weibo, a video, and an article made Jiang Yan angry again. It seems that there is no shortage of topics where Jiang Yan is.

This video on Weibo also made many fans who had never seen Jiang Yan change from only knowing his name to knowing his person.

Amid the heat of the Weibo topic, the train drove into the station in Zhangbei County, Hebei Province.

After taking his luggage and saying goodbye to everyone, Jiang Yan got off the train and walked out of the station.

Walking out of the station, a cold wind blew, and Jiang Yan tightened the windbreaker on his body.

"Xiao Yan." The rich male voice remembered, and Jiang Yan followed the voice to see his father's figure.

It's been three years, I haven't seen him for three years, and my father is getting older, you must know that my father is only in his forties, and now his hair is gray.

"Dad! Haven't you waited for a long time, didn't you say that I would just go back by myself? It's so cold that you're going to take a run! Looking at his father's body shivering a little in the cold wind but holding back not wanting to show it, looking at the wind and frost on his father's face, Jiang Yan felt that his eyes were a little astringent.

Stepping forward quickly, looking at his father, who was a little rickety, nearly a head shorter than himself, Jiang Yan sighed in his heart, his father was really old!

Tie the luggage to the back, get on his father's motorcycle, and catch up with the way home against the cold wind.

After a three-year absence, I'm finally back.

The distant village was already in sight, and Jiang Yan felt a little timid about home.

Minutes and seconds passed. As the motorcycle moved forward, those insignificant distances were finally crushed by the wheels. And now in front of Jiang Yan are his mother and sister who heard the sound and welcomed them out of the house.

"Why are you so stubborn, you haven't even returned home for three years, and you don't have to work so hard no matter how bad the conditions at home are."

With tears in her eyes, her mother looked at Jiang Yan, who she hadn't seen for three years, and was both blamed and distressed.

"Look at how thin you are, you have suffered a lot over the years. Why do you wear so little, you kid can't even buy a cotton coat again! ”

"Huh!" Looking at the windbreaker he was wearing, and then at his mother with a distressed face, Jiang Yan was speechless.

"Oops! Mom, you're just worrying about it, my brother is reluctant to buy cotton clothes, it's a windbreaker, and it's handsome and cool. Sister Jiang Hanxue hugged her mother's arm and said coquettishly, "Brother, did you bring a gift for your cute and beautiful sister when you came back?" ”

Looking at the lively sister in front of him, Jiang Yan felt guilty in his heart, he knew that his family had been hollowed out by himself in order to go to college all these years, and his sister had never opened her mouth to ask for anything, and this time she asked for a gift, just to avoid self-blame.

"Yes, of course, not only you, but also gifts from your parents and grandparents." As he spoke, Jiang Yan pointed to the luggage he brought.

"Ah, there really is, I'm just joking, you don't need to bring any gifts, brother, why do you spend money indiscriminately!" The younger sister looked blaming, but the occasional brilliance in her eyes let Jiang Yan know that she was looking forward to it.

After all, it's a girl of seventeen or eighteen, who doesn't love beauty. The family is poor, so the sensible sister has never asked for clothes or cosmetics, and has never compared with her classmates. But she is only a seventeen or eighteen child, how can she not want beautiful clothes and favorite gifts?

"Silly girl, my brother can make money, so you don't have to worry about being poor in the future." Stretched out his hand and rubbed his sister's hair, "In the future, my brother will buy you a lot of gifts, buy beautiful clothes, and make our Xue'er the most beautiful and happiest little princess." ”

"Oops! Brother, everyone has grown up, so don't rub my hair. Saying that, Jiang Hanxue glanced at Jiang Yan.

"Okay, okay, it's cold outside, let's talk about it when we come inside." Looking at the scene in front of him, Father Jiang said with relief.

"What? Brother, are you sure you're not lying to me? Sister Jiang Hanxue looked surprised, "Are you saying that you recorded two songs two days ago, downloaded more than one million in just three days, and got hundreds of thousands of shares?" Are you sure you're not kidding? ”

Here's what happened, when he entered the house, Jiang Yan took out the gifts for his parents and sister, looking at these things that were expensive at a glance, his parents naturally blamed him for spending money indiscriminately, and Jiang Yan said something about himself. That's why my sister had this question.

"Yes! Your brother can earn money now, and we can live a good life in the future," Jiang Yan habitually rubbed his sister's hair, "You girl, you still don't believe your brother?" ”

Naturally, Jiang Hanxue couldn't avoid a roll of his eyes.

After not coming back for a few years, after settling down at home for a while, Jiang Yan took gifts and went to his grandparents' house to see the second elder with his parents. Naturally, it is inevitable that grandparents will complain, why haven't they come back to see the second elder for so many years, have they forgotten us. Whoever is next door, the children will play soy sauce, when will they be able to hold their great-grandchildren. A lot of parents are short, but Jiang Yan feels very comfortable.

What is home? Home is the place where family affection gathers, and the place where there are relatives is home; Home is your haven from the wind, and everything will be relaxed when you come home after being tired from outside.

The days at home are very leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached the Chinese New Year's Eve, and after pasting the door link, the family made a table Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, eating around the table, and watching the Spring Festival Gala.

After a few shows, Chu Mengyao appeared in the applause of the audience.

"Xiao Yan, you helped write the song that this girl sang?" Grandma listened to Chu Mengyao's song and couldn't help asking, "It's worthy of my eldest grandson, this song is well written." ”

On the other hand, Jiang Hanxue asked, "Grandma, do you think it's good too?" What do you think of this song? ”

"The songs written by my eldest grandson are good anywhere." Grandma Jiang's appearance of protecting the calf made everyone speechless, "Xiao Yan, how much money did they give for your song?" ”

The older generation of people are afraid that their children and grandchildren will suffer if they are inexperienced, even if they don't understand it, they will want to help come up with ideas, as if they don't ask, and the children will be deceived because of their lack of experience.

"This one!" Jiang Yan helplessly explained to his grandmother, "Grandma, this doesn't ask for money, this can be on the Spring Festival Gala is the biggest reward, and the popularity brought by money can't be bought, don't worry, who am I." It's your eldest grandson, how can you let yourself suffer, right? ”

"Really?" Grandma Jiang narrowed her eyes, "Okay, good, it's worthy of being my grandson, it's amazing." You're sure to make a lot of money in the future. ”

I don't know where Grandma Jiang's confidence comes from, but the old man has to be coaxed like a child. When you are happy, everyone is happy.

After singing a song, Chu Mengyao came down, this song "Invisible Wings" composed by Jiang Yan landed on the music list after the Spring Festival Gala, and it was out of control, and the ranking rose at a very fast speed, and it was only a matter of time before it entered the top ten.

The old man is old and rests early. After Chu Mengyao left the game, Jiang Yan's grandparents also left to rest.

"Brother, you really know Chu Mengyao, that's the queen of heaven, next time you can help me get an autograph, many of our classmates want her to get an autograph." The younger sister took Jiang Yan's arm and began to perform the coquettish Dafa.

"This," Jiang Yan was embarrassed, "I just fell out with the company, and it shouldn't be easy to ask her for an autograph again." ”

Remembering what Jiang Yan said, Jiang Hanxue empathized: "Hmph, if she really forgot the favor of your brother to help her because of this, then don't want the signature of such an ungrateful person." ”

"By the way, brother, my cousin is getting married after the eighth day of the new year, when will you return to the capital after the New Year?" Jiang Hanxue changed the topic and raised questions.

"Your brother is now a jobless vagrant, not bound by work, and he wants to go back when he wants." Jiang Yan said in a stinky way, as if the unemployed vagrant was very glorious, and after getting Jiang Hanxue a roll of his eyes, he continued, "I must go when my cousin gets married, and my cousin has taken care of me since I was a child." If I don't want her to get married, she won't be sad. ”

Speaking of Jiang Yan, he remembered that when he was a child, every time he was bullied, didn't his cousin come out to help him at the last moment?

At that time, the tomboy-like cousin has now become beautiful like a flower, and has become a gentle beauty, and she is about to get married.