On the train, Yang Fan and Sun Jiayi didn't play for long, and they went to sleep separately like everyone else.

It was already past ten o'clock when the train arrived at the station, but fortunately, the subway was still running.

"I'll call a taxi." Sun Jiayi took out her mobile phone as she spoke, ready to call a taxi, but Yang Fan interrupted her: "No, I've already called." ”

"When did you call that?"

"I've already called on the train, set a time, and he'll come."

"You called so early, in case you missed the time?"

"No, I've counted the time, almost."

"Okay then."

Yang Fan's mother suddenly coughed a few times on the side. "Auntie is alright? Do you have a cold? ”

"No, it's just a sore throat, maybe it's too dry on the train."

"The air conditioner keeps blowing like this, it's okay, go back and drink some water, it's better to add some sugar to the cup." Sun Jiayi thought that it should be a sore throat and dry cough caused by poor air circulation on the train.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"It's still cold at night, colder than Chongqing."

"Suzhou is like this, it's cold at night, and it's okay during the day, but it's also cloudy and sunny. If you're cold, I'll give you my clothes. Yang Fan's mother said the coat she was about to take off.

Sun Jiayi immediately stopped. "No, I'm not that cold, I'm just saying it's cold. Auntie put it on, don't really catch a cold, the car will come in a while, and we will go home, no need. ”

"You're really not cold?"

"It's not cold."

The three of them waited for a taxi in the station, looking at the crowded station, and each sighed in their hearts.

"Now the taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker, when we were children, everyone walked the streets and alleys, it was very lively, and there were many families, looking at the food on the table, they were reluctant to eat."

"Why, Auntie?"

"At that time, people were poor, and only during the New Year did they have good food, and they had new clothes to wear during the New Year, but my family was poor, and the old clothes I wore during the New Year were washed and worn out. When I was a child, my mother made all the clothes, and she liked to make shoes the most, because my mother supported me by buying shoes. "Yang Fan's mother took out a purse?" Look, my mother embroidered it for me. ”

Sun Jiayi took it, the fading was not very serious, and it was clear that the embroidery was a little girl kicking the shuttlecock, smiling happily. "Is this you?"

"It's me, I liked to kick shuttlecock the most when I was a child, and my family didn't have the money to buy it, so my mother made one for me."

"Grandma really loves you."

Yang Fan's mother took back the purse and carefully put it into the bag, the smile on her face was not very obvious, it was satisfaction or regret.

"Mom, the car has arrived."

The three of them got into the car, and it took about twenty minutes to arrive.

"Thank you, master."

"It's fine."

"Wait a minute." Sun Jiayi took out a little candy from her bag and gave it to the driver.

"Thank you."

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

By the time everyone got back to their rooms, it was already about one o'clock in the morning.

Yang Fan, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by a coughing sound, and when he heard that the sound was next door, he quickly got up.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" He touched his head as he spoke. "You have a fever, you need to go to the hospital."

As he spoke, he was about to leave, but his mother stopped him: "No, I bought medicine, you go to the drawer to find it, and by the way, pour me a glass of water, I'm a little thirsty, don't burn it."

"If you don't go to the hospital when you're sick, what medicine do you drink?"

"I know my body, I can take whatever you want, if you don't take it, I'll take it myself." As he spoke, he began to cough again.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it, don't get excited."

After drinking the medicine, Yang Fan's mother fell asleep again in a daze, and then woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Sun Jiayi sitting next to her.

"Xiaoyi is here, when?"

"I just came here to see you for the New Year, and Yang Fan said you were sick."

"I'm fine, I've taken the medicine, you see, I'm much better now."

"Auntie, we have to go to the hospital when we are sick, whether it is a fever or something else, this is good for ourselves."

"I just had a cold, and I got some medicine."

"Seeing that your mental state has improved, there should be no problem, don't do this next time, Yang Fan will be worried."

"Got it, how is your dad?"

"My dad, my dad was watching TV at home alone, and it was still raining outside, so he didn't exercise."

"It's raining outside?"

"\(^o^)/ It's pretty big, and it's expected to take another week."

Yang Fan's mother was a little bored: "It's raining again, what annoys me the most is that it's raining, trapping people in the house, and I don't have any energy at all."

"No, I can come over and relieve your boredom often."

"You're not traveling?"

"There are a lot of people during the Chinese New Year, I don't really like places with a lot of people, and I'm basically at home during the holidays, so it's okay."

Yang Fan's mother sat up and shouted out the door: "Yang Fan, Yang Fan ......"

"Hey." The little corgi followed Yang Fan into the room, and the little guy jumped into bed by himself? "Go down, go ......"

"Don't let it lie in my arms, I haven't seen it for a few days, I still want to, have you finished washing it?"

"It's been washed, the room is cleaned up, and there's still more food left for it."

"I'm still scared of going hungry, after all, for more than a week."

"No, it won't."

"By the way, son, when will Huinan come back?"

"Tomorrow, she's tomorrow's train."

"You have to pick them up, go early."

"That's for sure."

Little Corgi lay quietly in Yang Fan's mother's arms.

"Auntie, you see, the puppy seems to be asleep in your arms."

The old man had a doting expression on his face: "Just sleep."

"Mom, it's noon now, what are you going to eat?"

"What time is it?"

"Half past twelve."

"I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, Auntie, you rest. I do it with Yang Fan. ”

The old man couldn't see it, so he said, "I want to eat noodle soup, a little salty?"

"Okay, got it." With that, the two of them went to the kitchen to get busy.

The old man touched the dog's hair, and he was happy, but the sound was not loud, and the puppy wagged his tail, which was very rhythmic.

"Little baby, do you miss grandma, I haven't seen you for a few days, you see that you are fat again."

The puppy was not happy to say that he was fat, jumped out of bed, and ran away with the old man's shoes in his mouth.

"I'm talking about you, you're getting skinny. Yang Fan, the dog ran away from my shoes, you look for it. ”

"Got it, I'll be right over."

The dog put his shoes under the sofa, and Yang Fan couldn't coax him to come out, and the two of them were hiding there.

"It's skin again, isn't it, if you don't come out again, I'll cut off your father's food."

The puppy still didn't move, and still squinted at Yang Fan with his eyes.

"You're really skinny, I'll send you to the dog meat restaurant in a while, and you won't come out again."

"Are you stupid, you can just take a long stick and poke it inside." Sun Jiayi always wanted to laugh when she saw Yang Fan lying on the ground. "Now, it's a broom."

"Not long enough."

"Then you look for the mop, the mop is long."

"I'll look for my brain."

When Yang Fan brought it, the dog had already run away, and the shoes were left at the door of the room. Then the puppy who played the spirit began to pretend to be pitiful and ran to his mother's room, the old man was reluctant to fight, and this matter was settled, who made the family spoiled.