Chapter 135: Returning to Homeland
The highways that surround the mountains are lined with beautiful scenery and the refreshing wind blows by. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe young man at this moment is like a bird that has escaped from the cage, relaxed and comfortable. The constant troubles in my heart were also temporarily thrown behind with the scenery.
This is a new domestic Great Wall SUV, although the performance is worse than those brand-name urban off-road vehicles, but the power is strong, the space is spacious, and the cost performance is quite high among the hundreds of thousands of cars.
After slowing down the throttle and perfecting the clutch, the body paused slightly, and the engine roared happily, and the speed was a little faster.
Yan Shuxiang was sent back to Danjiang City by himself as early as three hours ago. He didn't want the paparazzi to notice the newly bought Great Wall and his disguised self.
Dressed in a wolf's claw outdoor sports outfit, wearing punk strong light glasses under the long brim, in addition to the height that stands out from the crowd, no one can guess that this is the famous NBA star Mr. Yi Yang.
The sky slowly darkened, and by the time the last bit of crimson of the sunset disappeared, Yi Yang had already left Longjiang for more than a hundred kilometers. There was very little traffic on the quiet highway, and the wind outside the window gradually cooled a little, but it made the teenager feel exceptionally refreshing.
It's no wonder that people love to travel by car, relaxed and free, and it's a great feeling! Driving on the endless highway as you like is indeed the best choice to relieve depression and get rid of distress.
"Don't follow too closely, there is not much traffic on the highway at this time, and his shadow can be seen in the high beam."
About half a kilometer away from the Great Wall SUV, the speed of a white Toyota off-road vehicle began to slow down, and Yu Cailing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said softly.
Damn, this is China, you don't need to run so fast without a license! You run to 170 kilometers per hour at night when you break the Great Wall, show off your driving skills or find yourself?
At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights of Shanggou Village began to gradually go out, and the Great Wall off-road vehicle finally drove into the silent village road. Occasionally, a few dogs barked, but everything still seemed unusually calm, and the villagers who were resting at sunset and sunrise had already fallen asleep.
"Team Leader Yu, shall we follow up?" The police officer in the driver's seat looked at the heroic and beautiful female police officer next to him.
After pondering for a while, the beauty said decisively, "Drive forward a hundred meters, stop at the side of the road, turn off the lights and take turns to rest." Our license is from Danjiang City, so it won't attract too much attention. ā
The courtyard under the road behind him is Yi Yang's home? It's too offbeat, right? Although the area is not small, and the style of the wrought iron fence is reasonable, the low and dilapidated mud house in the middle is a little out of place with the neat and neat houses around.
In fact, the Yi Yang Foundation has demolished all the houses on both sides of the old house, plus the garden of Yi Yang's family, there is nearly one and a half acres of vacant land, leaving only the mud house that has experienced the vicissitudes of life, which is lonely in the garden of Nuoda.
This stormy mud house looks old and shabby on the outside. If you look closely, you can see that the walls and roofs have been reinforced and renovated, but the materials are still mud, wood and straw.
Pushing open the new and old wooden door, the inside is completely different from what Yi Yang saw when he returned to his hometown. The ground is no longer potholed with dirt and is replaced by tiles that are smooth and clean, with rustic patterns.
The stove is also square, clean and clean. The wooden boxes and cabinets and the surrounding furnishings have all been restored to their original appearance according to the original layout. The windowsill is as smooth as new and spotless.
The hand-carved patterns on the kang qin (a wooden cabinet built on the side of the kang of a northeastern folk house, and a simple piece of furniture used to place bedding and clothes) tell the vicissitudes of time, and look intimate and familiar.
Yi Yang, who was full of emotion, was like a wanderer who had returned for many years, trembling his hands and caressing every memory in the depths of his heart.
"Boss Yan, you're bothered! Although these objects are simple, they can basically restore their original appearance, which is not easy. It's almost the same as when I was a kid, it's really good....."
Choked up in his voice, paused, and became a little happy again. "Shuxiang, is there Chai He? Let's light the stove, the kang is hot, and we will live here tonight. It's like you came to my house when you were in school, how about it? ā
Not so good! It's already the end of May, and it's not the season to burn the kang for heating, in early summer, you sleep on the hot kang, and you're not afraid of hot heat! Thinking about this, Yan Shuxiang still nodded in the face of his old friend who was very angry.
"Comfortable! It's still comfortable on the kang in our countryside! I haven't slept in a few years, and it's even more perfect if it's winter. The fire kang is hot, and then the pears are frozen slowly, and the taste is almost like a living fairy. ā
Lying lazily on the warm kang, the young man grew up like a naughty kitten, with his eyes closed comfortably.
Depend on! This stubble is forgettable! Why didn't you widen the ondol? Yi Yang, who is more than 2 meters, is not the teenager he was when he was in junior high school! Seeing his old friend who was intoxicated with memories, Yan Shuxiang patted his head with remorse.
"Yangyang, you won't sleep sideways, will you? It's hot inside, and you sleep inside. ā
This night, Yi Yang slept exceptionally soundly, and even the barking of dogs in the village failed to wake him up from his dream.
"Brother, you wait for me! The fire in the stove hasn't been extinguished yet. ā
A little boy with a snot and a blind nose scooped up a stream of cold water, squatted down awkwardly, and poured it into the stove.
"Yangyang, it's okay, let's go! The stove has been cleaned up by me, the fire is slowly covered by itself, and the house is warm when I come back from school, and I will be late if I don't leave. ā
The little boy who looked exactly like the one in front of the stove outside the garden walked in with a cool breeze, snorted hard, and went to pull his brother.
"Fool! How did you put out the fire in the stove? Stupid, it's a hassle to come back from school! ā
The age is the same, the appearance is the same, but the child in front of the stove does not know as much as the elder brother. It seems that he made another stupid mistake, and helping out became a mess.
"Brother, I didn't mean it, I'm afraid of catching fire, our family is gone, where will we live then?"
Hearing this, the boy who looked like an elder brother hugged his younger brother with a crying voice, raised his little face, and said with a smile. "Yangyang, as long as your brother is there, there is a place for you to live. It's okay, let's go to school. ā
A heart-rending pain made Yi Yang wake up from his dream, wipe away the tears that had not dried out from the corners of his eyes, and the sky was already bright.