Back in Quzhou, it was already noon, and Wu Hua and Zhou Houming got off the bus.

Standing on the side of the road, he saw Santana parked not far away from a distance, Wu Hua recognized that it was Zhou Changde's car, and he thought that he had sent someone to pick them up.

Seeing his car, Zhou Houming was even more excited, and shouted loudly in the direction of the car.

The driver seemed to hear the shout, started the car, and slowly drove towards them.

Zhou Houming first said hello to the driver, moved the luggage into the trunk, and then sat in the passenger cab by himself, while Wu Hua sat in the back seat of the car.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Houming was very happy to talk to the driver, telling about all the novelties and new things he had seen in Hong Kong, and also said that he had played with the black and white lady in Hong Kong.

just said happy things, Zhou Houming automatically ignored the bitterness when he first entered Hong Kong, and did not say that unforgettable experience.

Wu Hua looked at Zhou Houming's smug look, and wanted to give him a backstage demolition, but after thinking about it, the provincial driver Xiao Chen passed it out, so that Zhou Changde heard it, and worried about Zhou Houming.

The car walked for about 20 minutes, and then arrived at Zhou's house smoothly, Zhou Houming opened the car door and got out of the car first.

Standing at the door of his house, breathing in the fresh air at the door of his house, Zhou Houming sighed with some emotion: "I finally arrived home."

Wu Hua also got out of the car, looking at Zhou Houming's emotional appearance, it is estimated that he remembered the unpleasant things in Hong Kong, so he didn't bother him.

Wu Hua walked to the trunk, took out his luggage, and took out Zhou Houming's luggage as well, and then closed the car door.

Zhou Houming was still sighing, Wu Hua carried his luggage, walked to Zhou Houming, and said, "Go in." ”

Zhou Houming saw Wu Hua carrying his luggage, and hurriedly stepped forward to take it, and then carried the luggage and walked towards home with Wu Hua.

"Dad, I'm back."

After entering Zhou's house, Zhou Houming shouted before he saw anyone, it was really the first person to arrive.

Zhou Changde, who was busy in the kitchen, heard his son's voice, his eyes lit up, and he immediately put down the ingredients in his hand, wiped his hands, and walked out of the kitchen.

"You're back." Seeing his son and the two come back, Zhou Changde said happily.

Knowing that his son was coming back, Zhou Changde personally cooked today and made many dishes that his son likes to eat.

Zhou Houming stood at the door, looking at his father who came out of the kitchen, and was stunned.

The dark gray shirt is slightly matched with a vest, the cuffs on both sides are slightly rolled up, the pork liver-colored apron is tied on the body, the dark black trousers are only recorded below the knee, and a new brown and black leather shoes.

Zhou Houming looked at his father in front of him, and suddenly felt astringent in his heart, as if something was frozen in his heart and difficult to loosen.

When he was a child, his mother was absent very early, and his father would often cook for him, but then his father opened a company, and he became more and more busy, and he had no time to cook.

Later, Dad hired a cook to come back and cook for them. Zhou Houming is very happy, he feels that he is the happiest person in the world, because whatever he wants to eat, the chef will cook it for him.

However, I don't know when it started, Dad became more and more social, and came home later and later, every time the chef made a table of dishes, all he waited for was a call from Dad saying that he would not come home, and gradually, he no longer liked to eat alone at home. Sometimes I would rather go to eat roadside food for 5 cents and 1 yuan with my friends than go home alone and face the whole table of dishes.

It's been a long time since I've seen a scene like this. Thinking of this, Zhou Houming couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Wu Hua saw that the atmosphere was a little strange at the moment, coughed lightly, and then walked into the hall and said with a smile: "I can smell the smell of rice from afar."

Zhou Changde also smiled, and said politely to Wu Hua, "Xiaohua sit first, I still have a few dishes that are not ready" and then instructed Zhou Houming: "Houming, go and pour a glass of water for Master."

Zhou Houming listened, hurriedly responded, put down his luggage, and ran to pour water.

Wu Hua put down his luggage and sat down in the living room of the Zhou family.

Smelling the strong aroma of food and looking around at the surrounding houses that had been changed because of what he had mentioned, Wu Hua suddenly felt that the Zhou family was much warmer.

Zhou Houming quickly poured a cup of tea, held it very respectfully, and changed the voice of the master to drink tea.

After a while, the meal was ready, and Zhou Changde beckoned the two of them to come over for dinner.

Wu Hua was not polite, he walked directly to the dining table and sat down, he was actually really a little hungry, he got up a little late this morning, he and Zhou Houming didn't eat anything, and they rushed to the car with a steamed bun per person.

This time, Zhou Changde did not call Director Bai and Designer Liu Mei, and the three of them gathered around a table to eat, which seemed a little empty.

Five-silk vegetable rolls, chopped pepper fish head, Dongpo meat, Dong'anzi chicken......

Looking at the dishes on the table, Zhou Houming's heart warmed, this dish was his favorite food.

His eyes seemed to be misty, misty, and a little heavy.

Zhou Houming raised his head with wide eyes, put away his little emotions, and then picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of Dongpo meat.

"Dad, you've worked hard."

Zhou Changde, who was picking up chopsticks and preparing to pick up vegetables, looked at the meat that suddenly fell into his bowl, and there was a momentary mistake. Raising his head, he looked at his son who was sitting not far away, and he was a little shaken.

My son has grown up! I know how to care about people.

Zhou Changde looked at Zhou Houming with a little relief, and ate the piece of meat, only to feel that it was the most beautiful food in the world.

Wu Hua looked at the interaction between the two fathers and sons in front of him, and also felt a little touched, in his memory, he and his father never seemed to have communicated and understood well.

"Master, you eat too." Zhou Houming also sandwiched a piece of meat for Wu Hua.

Wu Hua looked at Zhou Houming's actions and was very moved. Easily picked up the piece of meat, and said with a slight sigh: "Oh, it's a pity for this meat."

Zhou Changde and Zhou Houming listened to Wu Hua's exclamation, but they were puzzled and looked at him with a little doubt.

Wu Hua looked at the piece of meat, looking left and right, frowning for a while, shaking his head for a while, but he didn't eat.

"What's wrong with this meat?" In the end, Zhou Changde asked.

Wu Hua stopped his movements and looked at Zhou Changde, "This meat is so delicious, I'm afraid that if I eat this piece, it will be gone." So I thought, should I get some seeds to plant? ”

Breeding meat? Zhou Changde and Zhou Houming glanced at each other, feeling that it was a fantasy, and suspected that they had heard it wrong.

"Master, are you stimulated?" Zhou Houming looked at Wu Hua, who was incoherent, and asked worriedly.

Zhou Changde also felt that Wu Hua was a little abnormal, thinking that he was worried that there would be no meat, so he said very understandingly: "Xiaohua, don't plant, there is still in the pot after eating."

The corners of Wu Hua's mouth twitched slightly, the father and son were really understanding, he just wanted two jokes to ease the atmosphere, they were good, one was worried that he would be stimulated, and the other was worried that he would not eat enough......

Is...... What kind of father, what kind of son!

Just when the two of them continued to stare at Wu Hua with worried faces, Wu Hua suddenly shouted to eat, and then picked up the meal by himself.