Chapter Twenty-Six: The Warmth of Home

Yes, I am too lonely, I can't share my secrets with others, I know that I can't tell them, not only that, but I also have to integrate into this society as much as possible, let alone in a foreign country.

Although the United States is very good, no matter how good it is, it is not its own country, and it is not a person from this country after all.

Lin Yu's homesickness has never been as strong as this moment.

China, the country on the other side of the distant ocean is its hometown, the country with a large population but extremely peaceful, the Chinese sons and daughters raised by the Yangtze River and the Yellow River are their brothers and sisters, and the country with the Great Wall and the Forbidden City and a generation of great men is their motherland.

Lin Yu has never missed the other country as much as he did at this moment, but he can't go back, although China and the United States have established diplomatic relations, but the United States is still so strict with some blockades of China. There was a feeling that he couldn't go back home, and Lin Yu experienced it for the first time. This feeling is so painful, so tormenting.

Thinking about it, Lin Yu fell asleep with a strong sense of thought. He dreamed that he had returned to his hometown, that he had his parents, and that he had always been deep in his heart...... She.

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The matter of this book has basically nothing to do with Lin Yu now, and he is now only concerned about the Olympics. At the end of June, Lin Yu's vacation also came, which showed that Lin Yu had more time. Lin Yu had nothing to do.

is approaching the holiday, Li Yuehua doesn't have to go to school every day, she is a university professor, and she doesn't have to report to school every day like those young teachers, but Li Yuehua will go to school as long as she has nothing to do, not just pretending, but her habits. The university is also approaching the holidays, so there are fewer classes, and most students are starting to prepare for exams and essays.

Li Yuehua saw that her son, who had nothing to do, stayed at home day by day and didn't go out, frowned and said, "Xiaoyu, it's a holiday, do you have any plans?" ”

"Plans? Mom, what's the plan? Hearing his mother's words, Lin Yu was stunned.

Hearing her son's answer, Li Yuehua frowned and asked, "Do you want to stay at home for such a holiday?" ”

"But, Mom, I have nothing to do." Lin Yu shrugged helplessly.

"Don't you still have a lot of money? Don't invest anymore? ”

Lin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, that money has already gone to make money." Otherwise, how could I be so bored at home? ”

"Went to make money? Where to go? Li Yuehua couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Ben is there. Xiao Yueben has a lot of money waiting for me to earn. Lin Yu said with a smile on his face.

Hearing that it was to make his own money, Li Yuehua finally showed a smile on her face, touched her son's little face and said, "Mom will make you something to eat tonight, and you can make more money from yourself." It's better to make all of their money. ”

Lin Yu Khan, is this still his dignified and virtuous mother? How does it look like a bandit?

In fact, Lin Yu didn't know that not only his mother, but almost all middle-aged people in China who were the same age as Li Yuehua had a very strong sense of hatred for Yue Ben, this hatred was engraved into the bones and dissolved in the blood, and the old people had an unforgettable hatred for Yue himself, even in the 21st century, except for those children who were Ha Han Ha Yue, most of the people still hated Yu Ben, but this emotion was not often exposed.

Those old people are even more eager that all the people themselves will be destroyed, and all the dogs will be humane, so that this is the principle of heaven, so as to express their unforgettable hatred for the book.

Lin Yu also knew that the Chinese hated him very much, but he did not expect that this hatred would make the dignified and virtuous mother become like a bandit.

However, Lin Yu still hopes that this kind of thing can happen a few more times, so that he will have a good mouth.

Lin Yu smiled and shouted loudly at Li Yuehua: "Dear mother, if you can cook ten of my favorite dishes today, I will fulfill your wishes." ”

After speaking, he sucked his own saliva.

"Stinky boy, what you said is true?" Li Yuehua hurriedly popped out of the kitchen and asked.

"Mom, your son and I are the talker, but not now, but in a few years, I will sprinkle a handful of salt on my wound, and then put a bunch of ants." Lin Yu hurriedly said.

"What a good son for me." Hearing Lin Yu say this, Li Yuehua couldn't hold back anymore, and directly hugged Lin Yu and kissed her.

"Mom, I'm not a child." Lin Yu pursed his lips and said.

After speaking, he wiped his little face.

"No matter how old he is, it's not my son." Li Yuehua glanced sideways and said.

Lin Yu nodded hurriedly.

Seeing that Lin Yu was so knowledgeable, Li Yuehua hummed a song and went to the kitchen to cook.

Seeing his mother gone, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief. I couldn't help but feel sad for Xiao Yueben: "Xiao Ze, Sister Wu, Aunt Sora Aoi, I'm sorry, in order to make my mother happy, I had to sacrifice your country." ”

Lin Yu finished mourning for Xiao Yueben and ran out.

In the evening, Lin Jianguo came home and was a little stunned when he saw the food on the table.

Sweet and sour tenderloin, spicy tofu, fish-flavored shredded pork, back to the pot meat...... Looking at these talents, Lin Jianguo was a little dazed, and hurriedly asked his son who was standing beside him: "Son, is there anything happy at home today?" Or what is today's festival? ”

Lin Yu glanced at his father and pursed his lips, but still said, "No, my mother is happy today." Dad, you're too unproductive, and it's only a few dishes, which is also worth your fuss? ”

Seeing that he was despised by his son, Lin Jianguo ignored it directly, and asked again: "Then is your mother happy today?" ”

"When is Mom upset?" Lin Yu asked directly.

"That's weird." Lin Jianguo frowned and muttered to himself.

Could it be that today is a festival, and I don't remember it. No, I don't think it's a festival. Lin Jianguo thought in his heart.

Lin Yu looked at his father's expression beside him, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

However, Lin Yu only now feels that this is like a complete home. It would be better if you added grandparents. Lin Yu thought in his heart.

At this time, Lin Yu's heart was warm.

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