After Wang Xiaoming settled Fan Ting, he left the hotel and returned to his home, a big girl in this town, there will be no accidents, Wang Xiaoming is relieved of this.

"Yo, Xiao Ming, are you back? I haven't seen each other in years. A gray-haired middle-aged woman said to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't recognize who the other party was at all, so he had to have a trace of an embarrassed smile on his face, and said casually with the other party's words, and then said goodbye and walked to his home, he has been away for nearly ten years, and he has not come back much since graduating from high school, so many people have forgotten what they look like.

Wang Xiaoming was so embarrassed and polite to talk to the neighbors around him, and sped up to his house.

"Yo, Xiao Ming, are you back? You won't go back this time, will you? Big cities are not suitable for people in small towns like us. An unfamiliar voice called Wang Xiaoming again.

"I'm mainly coming to see my mother this time, and I'll be leaving." Wang Xiaoming really couldn't remember who the other party was, but why was the other party's words so harsh, so instead of becoming a little indifferent, he didn't know each other anyway.

"Alas, if you want me to say, you should come back and spend time with your mother, although the big city is good, but you can't live long without money, man, it's almost thirty years old, it's time to start a family." The one continued to speak his words.

Wang Xiaoming felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, I didn't spend your family's money, and I didn't gnaw on the old family, let alone grew up eating your family's food, what qualifications do you have to say about me? This was the first thing Wang Xiaoming thought about.

"Well, I just came back and haven't seen my family yet, so I'm leaving." Wang Xiaoming directly interrupted the other party's endless words, nodded and saluted, and immediately walked into the unit door, leaving only the guy who didn't know who it was, muttering.

His home is located on the right side of the second floor, skillfully insert the key and twist it a few times, and then push the door hard, the door slowly opened, there is nothing wrong with this door, so his parents did not think about changing it.

As soon as he walked into the house, Wang Xiaoming heard the cry of his little nephew, and he didn't know if he was frightened by himself who suddenly opened the door and came in, or what happened. As soon as Wang Xiaoming put aside the suitcase in his hand, his mother Han Lu walked out of the back room.

"Ah, you're back, why don't you call me, I thought you would only come back in the evening." His mother hugged the child and said to Wang Xiaoming.

"I just want to give a surprise" Wang Xiaoming smiled and took little Ivan from his mother's hand, that is, his nephew, and little Ivan was looking at the stranger with his black and bright black eyes.

"This kid doesn't know how to give birth yet." He said with a smile.

"Yes, this kid doesn't have any trouble, except that he is hungry or, he won't mess up." His mother looked at her son with a smile and asked, "You sit with the child in your arms for a while, and I'll give you some noodles." ”

"No need, Mom, let's go out and eat again at noon, I've eaten in the morning." Wang Xiaoming shook his head, letting his mother sit aside, while he teased the child.

"I finally came here, I'll cook it myself, next time I'm going out to eat, and I can't eat outside." Han Lu looked at his son and shook his head.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming remembered that his mother had no saliva in her mouth because of radiotherapy, and she couldn't eat a little spicy taste, and none of the meals in the restaurants outside were not spicy.

Wang Xiaoming didn't insist, now his mother is not very good physique, there is no way to go out for a walk, a little carelessness may catch a cold or something, so when she is at home, she always likes to clean up or cook something, if you don't let her do it, she will feel that she has become a useless person in this family, which will aggravate her condition even more.

"By the way, is my dad still over there?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"Yes, I may have to stay for a year, and after dinner in the afternoon, you can drive your brother's car over to have a look." Han Lu said to Wang Xiaoming.

"Well, that's fine." Wang Xiaoming nodded.

Then Wang Xiaoming teased his nephew, and at the same time told his mother that he was going to start a business with a friend (fictitious), and his mother was a little silent when she heard it, in fact, she really wanted her son to return to work here, but her son's mind was not here, and he wanted to leave the town.

"Alas, you'd better talk about this matter with your father, but don't argue, you are also old, and he thinks about it day and night in the hope that you can have a stable job." Han Lu sighed and said.

"Well, I'll tell my dad about it, what I'm going to do this time has a good future." Wang Xiaoming smiled, there was no way to tell them the truth, he could only tell a white lie.

Then his mother began to prepare lunch for lunch, and Wang Xiaoming walked to his suitcase with the child in his arms, and took out some toys and new clothes that he bought for his nephew, which made little Ivan giggle, and it can be regarded as making Wang Xiaoming temporarily forget other troubles.

I have to say that sometimes a child's pure smile is the most powerful and precious thing in the world, which can make people calm down quickly.

After another hour, Wang Xiaoming's younger brother Wang Xiaohu walked in from outside with his big belly, perhaps his mother had called him, he was still holding roast chicken and some fruit in his hand, and his wife Qin Fang was also holding a watermelon behind him.

"Yo, what's polite, your own home, you just came empty-handed." Wang Xiaoming walked over and said jokingly.

"This one is yours, and this, take it!" Wang Xiaohu put everything in his hand in his brother's hands one by one.

Qin Fang greeted Wang Xiaoming with a smile, and then hurriedly took the things in Wang Xiaoming's hand, looked at her husband with disgust, and then found that Han Lu was not here, put the things in her hand on the coffee table, washed her hands and went to the kitchen.

"Oh, my son?" Wang Xiaohu asked.

"Asleep, I'll go, I'm coming, you don't ask me, just ask your son?" Wang Xiaoming looked at his younger brother as if he had been defeated.

"Oh, by the way, didn't you bring any gifts when you came back from Xicheng?" Wang Xiaohu seemed to think of his brother just now, and then stretched out his hands to his brother, the part-time job was exactly the same as when he was a child, which made Wang Xiaoming's heart warm, this is the taste of home.