337 Old classmates

"Is it Xiaowei?" The old man slept very lightly, and when he heard the sound of people, he opened his eyes, and in the paste, he saw a tall young man standing at the door, and thought that his grandson was coming.

The Xiaowei in her mouth is Chen Yi's son, named Chen Yuewei, who was born before Zhong Yun disappeared. He is 27 years old and is studying in the UK.

I saw the "grandson" walking over slowly, and the old woman's eyes were not good, and she had to get closer to see everything. When he came closer, the old woman squinted, and at last she saw the man's face, and her eyes widened wider and wider.

The face in front of me was so familiar, it had appeared in countless dreams. Isn't that her hard-working child?

She raised her hand tremblingly, and touched it on that face with a trembling touch, it felt so real. Just like the real thing.

"Xiao Jia, you are Xiao Jia, are you here to pick me up?" The old woman's tone was hurried, and her face flushed.

"Mom, it's me, I'm back, your son is back." Ren is how Zhong Yun kills in front of the enemy, how hard-hearted, in front of his old mother, he also unloads all his defenses, revealing his fragile and true side. He threw himself on his mother's arm and cried aloud.

The old woman had a thrilling smile on her face, but tears kept pouring out of her eyes, and she stroked Zhong Yun's head, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back......"

Chen Yi and her daughter on the side saw this touching scene, and tears fell down.

The door opened silently, and Chen's father stood at the door, watching his wife and son hugging each other and crying bitterly, with a relieved smile on his face.

Tired of crying, Chen's mother, under the persuasion of her son, fell asleep after taking the potion he gave. This night, she slept very deeply and peacefully.

Zhong Yun has been sitting on the edge of the bed, and Chen Yijia has not gone to ask him to eat. In the twenty-three years since he left, although it was not his fault, he watched his mother be tortured like this by illness. He felt guilty and convicted himself, and he wanted to make amends for these twenty-three years of mistakes.

After Chen's mother woke up, she saw her son as soon as she opened her eyes, and she cried with joy, only saying, "Xiaojia is really back." She had been thinking it was a dream.

I don't know if it's because people are in good spirits on happy occasions, or Zhong Yun's medicine has worked, that night, Chen's mother was in good spirits and got out of bed and went to the dinner table with her children. Had a reunion dinner.

At the dinner table, it was filled with the joy of family reunion, and there was a lively Chen Yijia present, and there was laughter and laughter for a while.

The two old men were surprisingly in good spirits and ate a big bowl of rice each.

In the next few days, Zhong Yun stayed by his mother's side, either chatting with her at home or taking the old man for a walk outside. Within a few days, the neighbors knew about Chen Lao, a filial son who had returned from abroad.

With her son by her side, Chen's mother was comfortable and helped her a lot, plus Zhong Yun's extremely precious medicine was given to her to drink as if she didn't need money, and the old man's spirit was getting better and better day by day, and it seemed that Chen Ji was gone.

"Uncle, it's so boring at home all day, let's go out and play for a while."

In the past few days, Chen Yijia has been following Zhong Yun and accompanying her grandmother. She's someone who can't sit still, and she's suffocated these days. Today, when my grandmother went to sleep, I asked my uncle to go out to play.

Zhong Yun was sitting in an easy chair in the living room, leisurely flipping through a book, with two thick stacks of newspapers and magazines in his hand. I've seen a stack, but I haven't started to see a stack yet. These were old newspapers, and he took them out and flipped through them, wanting to understand the current world.

Hearing this, he turned his head to look at his little niece, saw the expectation on her face, and wanted his mother to take a nap, and he couldn't wake up for a while, so it was good to go out and have a look. He put down the magazine in his hand, "Okay." ”

Chen Yijia cheered and said, "I'll go push the cart." After saying that, he ran out.

Zhong Yun went back to the room to change his clothes, and a few days ago, his brother-in-law specially asked the driver to bring more than a dozen clothes to make him feel the warmth of family affection.

Changing into a dry dark gray sweatshirt, Zhong Yun walked to the door and saw Chen Yijia pushing a light red bicycle standing outside the door and waving to him. Odd Road, "Cycling to? ”

"Yes, you take me." The little girl smiled playfully.

Zhong Yun took the bicycle from her hand, and his heart was also a little eager to try, counting, since the crossing, he had not touched the bicycle. After such a long time, I really feel nostalgic when I touch the handlebar again.

But after sitting on it, Zhong Yun felt very awkward, his height was more than one meter eight, and he couldn't stretch his feet straight when he sat on a women's bicycle.

Chen Yijia saw him bending his feet, and laughed straight to the bottom.

Zhong Yun found a wrench, adjusted the saddle to the highest, and then sat on it, which was obviously much better.

"Let's go!" Chen Yijia sat in the back seat, raised his fist and cheered.

Zhong Yun kicked hard, and the bicycle swooped out, turning the little girl's cheers into screams.

Today is a sunny day with a suitable temperature. Although it was noon, the sun was not strong.

The county has completely changed, and it seems that the whole pattern has changed. Occasionally, you can see some of the buildings of yesteryear. Chen Yijia said that in recent years, the county has undergone several major municipal renovations, demolishing large areas of dilapidated buildings and building new residential areas. This is the old look of the new look.

Zhong Yun rode aimlessly, looking for shadows of the past in those familiar old buildings.

Before they knew it, they had come to their alma mater, No. 1 Middle School. The school gate is still the same school gate, and the hundred-year-old banyan tree at the gate still shelters the school gate, and the wind and frost of more than 20 years do not seem to have brought a trace of change to it.

Zhong Yun stopped in front of the big banyan tree, looking at the tangled roots, countless memories surged in his mind, and for a moment, he couldn't help but be a little distracted.

Chen Yijia was very understanding and silent, she knew that this was her uncle's alma mater, and she must have a lot of good memories.

"Yijia."

Just because she didn't make a sound didn't mean she didn't bother, and a voice rang out very innorantly.

Chen Yijia looked over and saw that it was her homeroom teacher, and greeted with a smile, "Teacher." ”

Zhong Yun retracted his thoughts and looked over, only to see a woman wearing a professional skirt walking over with a delicate handbag in her hand, a pair of thin-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, light makeup on her face, and an intellectual temperament.

Zhong Yun's heart moved, this woman was very familiar. But the memory is too long ago, and it is impossible to match the person in front of you with the memory for a while.

"Teacher, do you also go to work on New Year's Day?" Chen Yijia obviously has a good relationship with this teacher, and it is the New Year's Day holiday, and the school is closed.

"Hmm." The head teacher nodded absentmindedly, her gaze stayed on Zhong Yun's body, and the expression on her face was a little surprised and confused.

"This is my uncle." Chen Yijia is a little elf, her eyes rolled and she introduced her, "This is my homeroom teacher." ”

"Su ...... Sioux? From the familiar frowning action of the other party, Zhong Yun finally remembered who she was, but he was not sure, and asked tentatively.

"Chen Haojia, is it really you?" The head teacher's face was surprised and delighted.

"It's not me, I didn't expect to meet my old classmates here." Zhong Yun was also pleasantly surprised.

"So you're classmates." Chen Yijia was also quite surprised, this is really a coincidence.

"Hehe, Su Yu and I went to a junior high school and a high school class, and we were still at the front and back tables. She is also our class president. Zhong Yun said with a smile.

"Deputy." Su Yu added, and then sighed, "You are really the same as back then, and you haven't aged at all." If you hadn't shouted it, I wouldn't have dared to recognize you. ”

Indeed, although Zhong Yun has regained his previous appearance, he has not aged himself, and he should be in his forties, but in appearance, he looks like he is in his early thirties. In addition, the dress is very casual, and some people believe that they are in their twenties.

"You're the same, just as beautiful as you were back then." Zhong Yun flattered.

"Old." Su Yu shook his head, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Why did you come back to teach, I remember you went to the University of Political Science and Law." Zhong Yun changed the subject. Recognizing the Su language, many dusty memories also emerged.

Su Yu glanced at his sideburns, "My lover is the principal of the second middle school, and his husband and wife follow him, so he went back to his alma mater to teach." As for you, since you went to college, you haven't heard from you. I asked all my classmates, but no one knew your whereabouts, and they thought you were missing. ”

"I went abroad to develop and just came back a few days ago." This is the rhetoric that Zhong Yun prepared to the outside world, and he is also angry with his family. Many relatives know about his disappearance, and it barely makes sense to explain it by going abroad.

"Returnees." Su Yu covered his mouth and smiled. In recent years, returnees have traveled everywhere, and her words are obviously a joke.

The two old classmates reunited after a long absence, and they should have reminisced about the old days, but Su Yu had something at home and was in a hurry to go back. After chatting for a while, I took my leave. Before leaving, he exchanged contact information with Zhong Yun and made an appointment to get together in a few days.

"Teacher Su, how was she before?" Chen Yijia looked at Zhong Yun with flashing eyes, his face full of gossip.

"I still have the photos I used to take at home, and I'll show them to you when I go back."

The two walked into the school as they spoke. The playground was in full swing. Today is a good day, although it is a holiday, many students come to the school to play, and the court is full.

The former 300-meter mud runway has now been replaced by shotguns and turned into a 500-meter plastic runway. The football field in the middle of the runway, which was like a sandstorm when it started and yellow mud on a rainy day, is now also planted with green turf.

With four horizontal and vertical goals and a group of dozens of people, it looks like playing Shikoku football.

Zhong Yun was happy when he saw it, just like back then, due to the limited space, one football field can only be used as two football fields. Four teams are fighting on the field, and two soccer balls of different colors are flying around the field. The player ran in the dark, and when he was dizzy, he didn't care which ball he was, and when he saw the round, he stepped forward and kicked it.

In contrast, there is much more order on the basketball court, and most of them are playing half-court three-on-three or four-on-four comparisons. However, there was still a half of more than two dozen people around, a bunch of people were there to grab, and five or six balls banged against the iron frame.

"Well, the school has changed a lot." Chen Yijia had just locked the car in the carport when he walked over and saw his uncle watching the students play there with great interest.

"The environment has changed, but the atmosphere has not changed." Zhong Yun said, walking towards the stands next to him. On one side of the stadium, there are more than a dozen steps of stairs, which are stands for spectators, and in the center of the stands is a small platform surrounded by iron railings, where a high flagpole stands, and a bright national flag floats at the top.

There were quite a few people sitting scattered in the stands, either one-on-one couples or solitary schoolgirls. Zhong Yun casually found a place to sit down. Chen Yijia sat next to him like a small tail.

"Yijia." Several male and female students walked up to them.

Zhong Yun glanced at the crowd, his gaze lingered on the girl walking in front for a moment, then he withdrew his gaze and put it back on the basketball court below, where a three-on-three bullfight was going on, and the battle was fierce.

There were two women and three men, all of whom were Chen Yijia's classmates. The girl who walked in the front was outstanding, and she was wandering around Zhong Yun and Chen Yijia with ill-intentioned eyes, "Yijia, I can be caught by me this time, see how you deny it." ”

Chen Yijia was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and laughed, and glanced at Zhong Yun, "You said him, haha, laughed at me." ”

"What's so funny." The girl pulled another girl and sat down next to Chen Yijia.

"Of course it's funny, hee-hee." Chen Yijia was overjoyed when she thought that her uncle was mistaken for her boyfriend, "You see if he is handsome, if you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Yun turned his head and glared at this crazy girl who was neither big nor small. Chen Yijia smiled disappreciatively.

The girl pursed her lips, glanced at Zhong Yun, and said in her heart, she didn't necessarily know how handsome.

"Yijia, who is he?" A boy who came with the two girls asked. Chen Yijia is beautiful, has good grades, and has a lively and cheerful personality, and there are many boys in the class who like her. He was also one of them, and he was very jealous to see her so intimately with a man.

Chen Yijia glanced at him, "Zhang Yue, what's the matter with you." ”

Touching a hard nail, the boy's face became very ugly. His two companions were a little gloating in their hearts, this Zhang Yue, first chased after Chen Yijia, stalking and stalking, forcing her to say in front of the whole class, "You are too shameless, don't pester me in the future", and lost face. Now he has no face to chase Chu Ming. Very unpopular.

Then, another group of students came one after another, all of whom were from Chen Yijia's class. It can be seen that she is very popular, and almost everyone who comes over will greet her.

After listening to them chat for a while, Zhong Yun learned that there was a basketball game between their class and another class this afternoon. These people are here to cheer on their class.

This little girl pulled herself out because she wanted to watch a basketball game. Zhong Yun remembered that she said that she was the squad leader, and it was a matter of responsibility to organize such an event.

"Uncle, give me some money." Chen Yijia leaned over and whispered.

"Little ghost." Zhong Yun flicked her forehead, took out her wallet from her pocket and handed it over.

"Uncle is the best." Chen Yijia cheered, took the wallet and ran away with a few classmates.

After a while, several people came back with large bags and small bags, all snacks and drinks.