Chen Yicheng finished reading the contents of the paper with a gloomy face, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak, after reading it, he hurriedly stuffed the paper into the position where he had put it before, that is, in a very narrow and narrow mezzanine, and he was stunned after putting it away, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

After thinking about it for a while, he took it out again, took a picture of it, and hurriedly put it back.

He had to hurry up to see Uncle Zhang, and he had to see Zexi quickly.

What happened to them, Zeshi knew something, he didn't know anything now, no matter what, he couldn't stay any longer.

Zeshi, why... It's going to be like this...

Chen Yicheng crawled out, but there was still no one outside, and he closed the closet door and hurried to his home opposite.

"Knock knock..."Chen Yicheng knocked on the door vigorously.

"Who's so early?" Pan Ziyue probed her head, and the knock on the door continued to sound rapidly and powerfully, so she put down the chopsticks in her hand, got up and walked towards the door.

"Click..."

After the door opened, Pan Ziyue saw Chen Yicheng's face that was smiling at her, and she was stunned for a while, speechless.

"Who?" Chen Yifeng's questioning voice came.

"It's me." Chen Yicheng walked into the house while answering, closed the door after changing his shoes, and then walked towards the dining room with Pan Ziyue, who was still a little stunned.

"It seems to be..."Zhang Yiheng's eyes lit up, and then he looked in the direction where the gate was.

Zhang Zexi raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to eat with his head down, with a trace of expectation and nervousness in his heart.

"Uncle Zhang, Dad, and... Big Strong. It wasn't until Chen Yicheng's voice came from behind him that Zhang Zexi slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Yicheng behind him.

"Why did Xiaocheng come back?"

Chen Yifeng was very surprised, looked at Chen Yicheng, and then at Zhang Zexi, "Xiaoxi has done a good job of secrecy, do you want to surprise me?" “

"That's right." Chen Yicheng stepped forward and gave Chen Yifeng a big hug.

Chen Yifeng blinked his eyes with some emotion, he looked at Chen Yicheng, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and his heart suddenly felt a little pantothenic.

"What's the matter, you all," Zhang Yiheng couldn't stand it anymore, "It's a good thing that Xiaocheng is back, why are you so serious?" Xiaocheng hasn't eaten breakfast yet, has he? “

"Yes, I have classes on Friday afternoon, so I can't come back with Da Zhuang, ah, it's so fragrant, I haven't eaten my mother's cooking for a long time," Chen Yicheng glanced at Zhang Yiheng and sat next to Zhang Zexi as he spoke, "I caught the train all night, and I didn't eat breakfast today, I'm so hungry now, hungry and sleepy, and cold..."

"I'll serve you a bowl of rice." Pan Ziyue said and walked to the kitchen.

"This spicy diced chicken is really... It's amazing..."Chen Yicheng picked up a piece of chicken in the bowl in front of him and sent it to his mouth, and the fragrance of the chicken made by his mother was permeating his mouth at the moment.

I miss the taste so much...

"Go wash your hands first, eat slowly after washing, no one will grab it from you," Chen Yifeng patted Chen Yicheng's hand, "It's so big, it's like a child, it's not like words." “

"Dad, when did you become as verbose as Mommy?" Chen Yicheng picked up another piece of braised pork and was about to send it to his mouth.

"Go wash your hands!" Pan Ziyue walked out with a bowl of rice porridge, and hurriedly put down the bowl after seeing Chen Yicheng.

"Got it." Chen Yicheng stood up, then looked at the breakfast on the table and said to Zhang Zexi, "It's all mine."

"Got it, go ahead." Zhang Zexi was a little helpless, Chen Ergou was still that extremely naïve little boy.

"Who said this is yours, we made it all for Xiaoxi," Pan Ziyue patted Chen Yicheng on the back, "Go wash your hands quickly, wait for the food to be cold later." “

Chen Yicheng quickened his pace to the kitchen, came back, saw his parents, and saw Uncle Zhang, but now...

Feeling particularly heavy?

Chen Yicheng lowered his head while washing his hands, the content of the piece of paper he saw in Uncle Zhang's closet just now made his mood calm for a long time, Uncle Zhang's situation was very strong... You know?

It didn't take long for Chen Yicheng to retract his thoughts, he shook off the water droplets on his hands, and then rushed to the dining room like a hundred-meter sprint, "I'm coming, I'm coming." “

"It's still like this..."Pan Ziyue couldn't help but speak.

Zhang Yiheng looked at Chen Yicheng running over, the little child in his memory was already so tall and so big.

It's as if nothing has changed, and it's as if nothing has changed.

At least...

Zhang Yiheng looked elsewhere, at least, he was no longer the middle-aged man who was physically strong, able to fight for Xiaoxi, and able to carry a family.

Zhang Yiheng thought about it, so he looked at Zhang Zexi again, Zhang Zexi was bowing his head and eating seriously, and Chen Yicheng next to him disturbed him at every turn, kicked him or deliberately pinched the food he wanted to take away under his chopsticks.

Nothing has changed, nothing has changed.

"Eat quickly, don't be stunned," Chen Yifeng interrupted Zhang Yiheng's contemplation, "If we don't eat the children, we will finish the meal, even if we are old, we can't admit defeat, the meal still has to be delicious." “

"Yes, yes, Mr. Chen is right." Zhang Yiheng picked up a piece of diced chicken and was about to put it in the bowl, but Pan Ziyue suddenly stood up as if she remembered something, and accidentally bumped into Zhang Yiheng, and the meat in Zhang Yiheng's chopsticks fell on the table.

"Lao Zhang, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that this soup doesn't seem to have salt..."

"This soup tastes right..."Chen Yifeng was puzzled, but when he looked up, he saw Pan Ziyue's eyes trying her best to stop him.

He suddenly remembered something, closed his mouth, and said no more.

Pan Ziyue deliberately stepped on Zhang Yiheng when she passed by, and glanced at him when everyone didn't pay attention.

Zhang Yiheng also picked up the rice bowl that was about to be eaten to the bottom, got up and prepared to go to the canteen to serve rice.

"I'll go, Dad." Zhang Zexi habitually stood up and prepared to take the bowl in Zhang Yiheng's hand.

"No," Zhang Yiheng put away the bowl more on his own, "You can eat your meal quickly, I'll go by myself, and by the way, I will help your Aunt Pan taste the soup." “

Zhang Zexi was a little stunned, after all, his father always told him that when the elders were there, it was a polite thing to help the elders serve the rice, and for so many years, his father's food had always been served by him.

How suddenly today... What about a change from the norm?

"Let's eat," Chen Yifeng patted Zhang Zexi on the shoulder, "You have come back less now, Lao Zhang is polite, it may be that you have a rare trip back, and I want you to spend the weekend comfortably." “

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