Chapter Eighty-Seven: Returning Home
In fact, the economic development of tourist areas is usually accompanied by deformities, and the gap between the rich and the poor in the surrounding areas is not small.
Chen Xi's home is in Phoenix, but there is some distance from the ancient city of Phoenix, compared to the hustle and bustle of the ancient city, this side is quiet and desolate.
The midday sun hung high in the sky, but the winter light was wilting, and a faint red ring made it look strong and dry.
Pushing open a door, he also pushed open his own past.
"Why did you come back all of a sudden and not say a word?" Peng Guifen's face was dusty, but she was squeezed by the smile, and there was a little black ash on the bridge of her nose.
"I said in advance that I was afraid that the plane would be delayed." Chen Xi squeezed big bags into the house, on the other side, Chen Dechun threw down the work in his hand, ran over in a few steps, the familiar voice finally matched the face, Chen Dechun's stereotyped face finally turned into a smile: "This kid!" Now the longer you get, the more energetic! Sure enough, follow me. ”
"I'm following my mother." Chen Xile was happy, dodged Chen Dechun's kick, and walked in with the fragrance, Luo pot rice was stewed in the dark rice pot, the fragrance escaped, the dish was very simple, let's boil it on the fire.
The house is a little dark, only a transparent glazed tile on the top of the head sprinkles a little light, and he is reluctant to turn on the lights, making the atmosphere like a horror movie.
The warmth of the firewood and the memory of home rushed like a tide, Chen Xi drove over to gather firewood, let the fire be vigorous, and then said: "Mom, what is delicious today." ”
"Just came back and made some fire." Peng Guifen came over to pry Chen Xi: "Hurry up and wash your face and rest, I'll do this." ”
"Okay." Chen Xi walked out of the kitchen, walked through the courtyard, and came to his room.
There are a total of five rooms in the house, not counting the kitchen, two side rooms, the rest, one is the grandfather who passed away, and the other belongs to himself, now, in the room, although there is no one living for a long time, it is very clean, there is no dust on the table, and there is still a bit of sunshine.
It is conceivable that there was once a mother here who saw things and thought about people, even if the person was not there, she had to make the appearance that he was still there.
I opened a small box full of memories, which contained Chen Xi's primary school award certificate, the first red scarf, the Communist Youth League membership card of junior high school, the draft application form for joining the party in college, the record of classmates, past photos, and a primary school diary......
I haven't been home for a long time, and I'm very worried about these things.
Time passed at a high speed, and Chen Xi went to talk to Chen Dechun after taking a few looks.
In the room used to watch TV, he saw a notebook, on which was Chen Dechun's words.
Chen Dechun was unlucky, he was a substitute teacher, but his family was too poor and he was forced to return to the land from the three-foot podium.
His handwriting is very good, not like it was written by a person who is new to Chinese.
It's the content that matters.
"Heijiang TV: February 1, 13:00 noon, rebroadcast."
"Namunstar TV: February 3, 8:30 a.m."
"Tianfu TV: February 11, noon: 14:30......"
…… It looks messy, but as soon as the clues pass through my head, the information closely related to Chen Xi goes straight to my mind: these are all the broadcast time of "Latent"!
A little emotion spreads to the limbs and bones, reaching the fingertips.
"What are you looking at...... Chen Dechun looked at Chen Xi's back and asked.
"Nothing." Chen Xi put the homework book, sat down with Chen Dechun, and said, "Dad, how are you doing at home recently?" ”
"Well, that's good."
"Didn't I send you a hundred thousand? Why is it still bitter haha? Chen Xi said: "I am not short of money now, just spend it directly." ”
"We're doing well, your mom bought two new sets of clothes, and I bought a pigweed cutter last month...... I...... I'm also planning to buy a motorcycle. A simple wish, but Chen Dechun felt that he needed to explain: "The main thing is that the motorcycle is more convenient...... We can usually pull something out on the street......"
Chen Dechun's tone made Chen Xi a little sour, and said: "I'm really rich now, I'll give you 300,000 ...... later."
"Don't, you have a lot of money, where can we use so much money."
"Yes...... According to your spending money, the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon will not cost 100,000 yuan, or you can go to Jiangning with me, and there will be one more care, at least I can supervise you. Chen Xi said.
"No, I don't really want to go." He wasn't used to the traffic in big cities.
Now, I feel sorry for Chen.
Many people don't spend money when they have money, and they can't be around, so it seems that they can only buy everything they should buy when they go home.
…… The aroma of the meal hit Chen Xi's nose, obviously, Peng Guifen deliberately added a few side dishes, and a plate of fried bacon was fragrant.
Every plate is frighteningly red.
"Hurry up and eat!" Peng Guifen sat down and picked up the chopsticks, but her eyes were fixed on Chen Xi, hoping to get a delicious expression from his face.
"It's delicious! Outside, I'm thinking about it. Chen Xi gobbled it up, and there was no more than half of it, but this painting was delicious, but it made Peng Guifen laugh.
In fact, it was a little difficult for Chen Xi to eat.
Because it's so spicy!
In fact, in China, the most spicy people are GZHN people, and SC people eat hemp, and spicy has been passed on. Zhongnan eats hot, let the people of Guangnan come to eat, and the tears will be gone.
Chen Xi grew up in this kind of spicy environment, but in the past six months or so, many habits have changed, and he has eaten with a pure heart and few desires.
However, in front of his mother, Chen Xi never showed half of it.
"Xiao Xi is back!" In the afternoon, Chen Dechun had to ask Chen Xi to accompany him out for a walk, and in the sunset, the two fathers and sons walked through the ridges on the edge of the field, and they were busy working in the field, or people wandering outside, all saw Chen Xi.
All kinds of greetings were overwhelming, and people's faces were full of enthusiasm that they had never seen before, and Chen Xi even suspected that the president of the country was only coming.
This enthusiasm made him even a little panicked, but Chen Dechun's face was full of smugness, his goal had been achieved.
It is not a hundred years ago that our party smashed many things in the countryside, and in ancient times, there would never be a situation in which one person of a big clan would ascend to heaven, and one person would have no moral or legal obligation to the clan. Therefore, if you want to get some benefits, even if it's just a little bit of talk, you have to come over and get close to Chen Xi.
"Alas, it's all so promising! Your "Latent" is so good-looking! I remember when I was a kid when I hugged you, and you still peed in my arms! "The three masters of Chen Xi's generation, with an old qualification, seem to usher in the envy of everyone around: people still have this relationship.
Chen Xi couldn't remember this incident when he broke his head, of course, maybe he thought that the insider couldn't remember anything before the age of three......
This brocade returned to his hometown, and Chen Xi now found that in addition to glory, it was tiring......
PS: This chapter has been pondered a little more, it's a little late, sorry.