Chapter Twenty-Seven: Back to the Old Days
Jiang Xinmu sat on the side with the word embarrassment written on his face, and when he met Chen Yanchuan for the first time, he thought that he was casually accosting girls everywhere, and said that he was his new love, if Wei Lin knew about it, he would definitely have to talk at length.
Fate? This word has never appeared in Chen Yanchuan's heart, if it is really fate, then there is no need to work so hard.
After dinner, because it was cold outside, he didn't go out, Jiang Xinmu went back to the room after helping to wash the dishes, but Wei Lin kept pulling Chen Yanchuan to chat, when Chen Yanchuan was young, because Wei Lin didn't have a son, he always treated him as his own child.
This time has passed for so many years, and I haven't seen him for a long time, but I still remember the things before, and the family environment of the two families was relatively good in the town, but now...
Wei Lin usually works in the factory, and he is also tired, so when it comes to resting at night, he goes back to the room to rest early, Chen Yanchuan returns to this room that he is not familiar with, and the distance between this wall is Jiang Xinmu's room.
Chen Yanchuan sat on the bed against the wall, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Xinmu, and deleted the words that he had thought of and deleted the words that came to his mouth, but he didn't know how to express them.
The sound insulation effect of the room is not very good, just leaning against the wall, you can hear the voice next door, Chen Yanchuan heard Jiang Xinmu's sweet laughter, this should be chatting with Ye Qingyu, and only he will smile so happily.
The mobile phone returned to the desktop, turned off and lay on the bed, at this time, my mind was like a projector, frame by frame, and sometimes I wondered if I was nostalgic for the past or not the present.
After Ye Qingyu hung up the phone with Jiang Xinmu, he took his coat and prepared to go out, "Mom, I'm not coming back to sleep tonight." ”
Fang Weiyue looked at Ye Qingyu in such a hurry and thought that something was urgent, "Is it Mu Mu, isn't she going home, it's so late for you to go out and do anything." ”
"No, my friend is going to hang out together, you don't care, I'll go first."
"Huh..." Fang Weiyue looked at Ye Qingyu's back, it was eleven o'clock and he was still going out to play.
Chen Yanchuan didn't fall asleep all night, and at seven o'clock in the morning, he heard the sound of dingding dong downstairs, and after going downstairs, he found that Wei Lin had already gotten up to prepare breakfast.
"Yanchuan, you're up, help me call Mu Mu, she hasn't gotten up yet, and she's going to have breakfast."
"Okay auntie."
Chen Yanchuan knocked on the door gently, and before he could speak, he heard Jiang Xinmu's slightly irritable voice.
"Mom~, will you let me sleep? It's only the first day I'm home, please~. ”
"It's me."
Hearing this man's voice, Jiang Xinmu suddenly sobered up, thinking about what he said just now, he almost forgot that there was another person in the family. "Ah~ you... Don't open the door when you wait, I'll go down later. ”
"Then I'll go down to help Auntie first."
Waiting for the sound of going downstairs, Jiang Xinmu lifted the quilt and got up, because it was an old-fashioned building, the wooden stairs of the building, and now there would be a squeaky sound when he walked up.
Jiang Xinmu washed up briefly, because he was in his own home, he didn't change his clothes and put on his pajamas, so he went downstairs directly, and he still adhered to how comfortable and how to come in his own home.
As soon as he sat down, Chen Yanchuan looked at the rabbit's fluffy pajamas on Jiang Xinmu's body, and the balls that were tied at random did not have a little powder on his face, and the breath of life came to his face.
Wei Lin put the porridge in front of Jiang Xinmu, "Is this embarrassing to ask others to wake you up in your own house, you are still in bed when you are so old." ”
It was more comfortable to sleep at home, and how could the temperature in the quilt be so cruel in winter, "Mom~, it's not normal to lie in bed this winter, and it's only seven o'clock now, okay." ”
"Don't tell me this nonsense, go to bed early at night, don't you get up in the morning, I usually get up at six o'clock in the morning, why don't you see me lying in bed, you see Yan Chuan, don't you get up earlier than you."
The people who have a comparison in this family are more miserable, Jiang Xing glanced at Chen Yanchuan, lowered his head and drank his porridge, and knew in his heart that if he continued to talk to Wei Lin, he would still suffer a loss.
"Auntie, sit down, I'll do it myself."
"It's okay, you must eat more when you are full for breakfast."
At this time, I felt that Jiang Xinmu was redundant, and Chen Yanchuan was a good child who listened to his parents.
"Later, I still have to go out to buy New Year's goods, do you want to go with me?"
"Okay, I haven't done the New Year's goods yet, and I can still accompany my aunt."
Before Jiang Xinmu could speak, Chen Yanchuan took the lead, "Mom, what do you want to buy, so the two of us don't need to buy much." ”
"Aren't the two of us too old? This just so happened that Yan Chuan could also buy more food. ”
"Okay."
After eating this breakfast, Chen Yanchuan took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. This frightened Jiang Xinmu hurriedly followed into the kitchen, Wei Lin's eyes just now explained everything, even if he stayed in bed in the morning, he would definitely be scolded if he asked others to wash the dishes now.
Chen Yanchuan looked at Jiang Xinmu skillfully washing the dishes, "Are you doing all these housework at home?" ”
Jiang Xinmu looked at Chen Yanchuan standing next to him as if he was watching a play, "It's what you see, I don't dare to let you wash the dishes, and then my mother should talk about me again, you can go out and chat with my mother." ”
"It's okay, I'm here to watch you wash, and my aunt won't let me do it because I'm a guest."
Chen Yanchuan looked at Jiang Xinmu rolling up his sleeves and washing the dishes, this scene is a bit like married life, the life of three meals a day, the mutual understanding of the two of them, but such days are just in the imagination.
Jiang Xinmu wiped the water on his hands, looked back at Chen Yanchuan and stared at him stupidly, "Hey~, what do you see, wash it and go out." ”
The area of the kitchen is relatively small, Chen Yanchuan happened to stand at the door and blocked the exit, "Oh~, then let's go out." ”
Wei Lin sat in the living room watching TV, and Jiang Xinmu was about to go upstairs as soon as he came out of the kitchen. "Mom, I'll go change my clothes first, and I'll go out when I'm ready."
"Go ahead."
Chen Yanchuan sat next to Wei Lin, looking at the portrait hanging on the wall, this photo looks like it is a long time old, "Auntie, I... May I ask my uncle what the hell is going on? ”
Wei Lin suddenly froze, "Your uncle... Your uncle died ten years ago. ”
Ten years ago, that was the year we moved, so what happened? "Uncle, he's..."
"Putting out the fire and not coming out."
Chen Yanchuan also knew that Jiang Qianyi was a firefighter, and he was very envious of his clothes when he was a child, but this firefighting did not come out... Died in the line of duty.... "Auntie, I'm sorry, I don't know about my uncle..."
"It's okay, it's been so long, Auntie has long been indifferent to the deceased, but we still have to live well."
Chen Yanchuan looked at the portrait on the wall again, or the dress, but this appearance was forever frozen, and the people he envied when he was a child still became heroes after all.
Jiang Xinmu changed his clothes and went downstairs, but looking at the atmosphere, it seemed that something was wrong, and the air pressure was a little low, according to the situation, the two of them should be chatting very happily. "Mom~, you... I'm ready to go out after I get dressed. ”
Wei Lin quickly adjusted her mood and smiled, "Okay, we can go." ”
After going out, passing by Chen Yanchuan's previous home, the iron door was still tightly locked, and the previous memories were also locked inside, Jiang Xinmu looked at Chen Yanchuan, and the expression on his face was a little wrong. "What's the matter, do you want to go in and have a look?"
Wei Lin walked in front and didn't know what the two people behind were talking about, Chen Yanchuan quickened his pace. "Nothing to see, let's go."
The street is lit up with music and is very lively, and today's weather is also very powerful. All kinds of stalls crowded the streets, and this kind of fireworks is only in these small towns, and the scene of living a city life is also unique.
The changes in the town are also relatively large, and some of the scenes in Chen Yanchuan's impression have disappeared, and the new buildings that have replaced them have changed the previous style.
"How about it, I don't know how to get home if you come out alone."
"Well, it's true that this has changed too much."
Wei Lin was buying things from the vendor in front, and the two of them followed behind, much like a little couple following behind their parents, there were a lot of things on the street, and Wei Lin skillfully negotiated the price with the stall owner.
Jiang Xinmu and Chen Yanchuan were carrying things in large bags and felt that Wei Lin was very happy to buy, and at this time, Wei Lin stopped in front of a stall selling sugar gourds and bought two strings of sugar gourds for Jiang Xinmu and Chen Yanchuan. "When you were kids, every time you saw this on the street, you wanted to buy it."
Jiang Xinmu and Chen Yanchuan looked at the sugar gourd in their hands, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, this is still treated as a child, when they were children, they wanted to see everything, they had never eaten or played, and they were full of curiosity.
The taste of the sugar gourd is obviously not as delicious as before, and it may be due to the time that it is not as much as the feeling of looking forward to having it when I was a child, "You said that my mother still thinks we are three-year-olds when we look at it now." ”
"I think my aunt still likes the way we looked when we were children, after all, children are cute."
"What are you two talking about, you're going to the supermarket now." Wei Lin suddenly turned to look at the two, this scene seemed to go back to the past, and everyone said that people like to miss the old days more when they are old.
"Nothing."
When he went to the supermarket, Chen Yanchuan pushed a shopping cart, feeling that Wei Lin had a posture of emptying the supermarket until the shopping cart was full, and he also bought a lot of snacks, Jiang Xinmu looked at Chen Yanchuan's puzzled eyes. "It's okay, it must have been bought for the two of us to eat."
"You get excited at the mention of eating, who said it was bought for you to eat."
Jiang Xinmu pretended to be aggrieved and hugged Wei Lin's arm, "Mom~, didn't you buy it for me or for whom, isn't our family just us?" ”
Chen Yanchuan looked at Jiang Xinmu's coquettish appearance, "Auntie, she is like this, I feel that I still have to push the car over." ”
"Chen Yanchuan! You tease me too. ”
"Don't dare, but if you really want to eat it, you can buy this supermarket."
The wrinkles on Wei Linxiao's face were very clear, "Okay, why are you two still like children." ”