Chapter 450: Returning Home

There are not many people around, and there are few people entering and exiting this passage, and the security personnel smiled and looked at the pair he longed for the most.

"What time is it?" Lin Xie asked.

"October 8th...... You bought your own ticket, forgot? Nian Ci wondered.

"Wife......." Lin Xie again, and then, some, a little coquettish tone said: "Wife......."

"Okay, tell me what's wrong...... Shy to death......" Zhao Nianci was in Lin Xie's arms, blushing to the root of his ears.

"On December 24th, let's get married, no matter what my mom says." Lin Xie whispered softly in her ear.

Zhao Nianci just heard it and repeated: "December 24......"

Lin Xie had already let go of his embrace, and then patted Zhao Nianci's arm like the coach commanding the players to come on stage, as if he hadn't said anything just now.

"Okay, let's send it here, wait for my husband to come back, don't think too much about me." After that, Lin Xie looked at his expression a little sluggish, and Zhao Nianci, who was wearing a khaki windbreaker today, walked to the security check area.

When Lin Xie disappeared at the security checkpoint, Zhao Nianci reacted, and stomped on his little high heels on the spot, patting his face with his nervous and hot hands.

"Zhao Nianci, the most invincible in history, cheer up, come on! Work hard, well, you have to smile, you can't be happy casually......" She cheered herself up, thinking about that sweet day, kicked her hands into the side pockets of her clothes, and walked out, and from time to time she would jump lightly like a girl.......

"Madame, are you alright?" Lao Wang, who was wearing a black cashmere coat, helped Zhao Nianci take the bag and asked.

Zhao Nianci realized that he had maintained his smile for a long time, and his facial muscles were a little stiff.

She rubbed her face and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Lao Wang looked like he knew everything in his heart, and at first glance, Mr. Lin told her the date.

As a witness to their feelings, Lao Wang is sincerely happy for them.

Originally, he was going to go this time, but Lin Xie thought that this was a self-redemption trip, suitable for a person to take his time, so he let Lao Wang stay.

She happily went home and waited, but Lin Xie was not very comfortable.

For him, this is a very bottomless trip.

He subconsciously thought that it might be difficult to even see it, so he should go back to Wenzhou for the sake of Nian Ci and go through the motions......

Two hours before departure from Linche.

Lin Xie's first love, Chunxia, is also at this airport,

She came alone, silently checked in, and waited at the public ticket gate.

The people around her felt that she was cold, and subconsciously left some distance from her.

Holding the ticket, it is being printed, Wangjing to Wenzhou.

While waiting for the plane, she drank a cup of coffee, and then rubbed her temples, not feeling too tired.

I was busy with work until two o'clock in the morning, and I didn't fall asleep seriously, so I hurried to the airport.

She has recently become more and more obsessed with work, and the bearfish has gradually not gone downhill with her efforts.

Maybe she didn't know that the reason why she worked like crazy was because she wanted to rule out some bright things, and when Wang Siyu called her, she could use the name of work to excuse herself.

Of course, she wouldn't agree with such a straightforward idea, but she has always acted like this.

On the plane, she turned on her phone, and as soon as she opened it, there was a text message interface with a text message from her father.

"Holy Maiden, your mother has passed away peacefully, if you can...... You can come and drop her off. ”

As early as early autumn, Julie's father had already told her this message, but until she decided to go back to Wenzhou, she did not see her for the last time, but for the last ride.

She was reluctant to go at first, since she was going to go, why did she want to avoid it before, but she still bought a ticket, and when she sat on the plane, she still had some resistance.

In short, Chunxia, who was the secretary general of Xiongyu when she was in Wangjing, returned to her hometown before Lin Xie.

Two hours later, Lin Xie's plane landed at Wenzhou Longwan Airport, Lin Xie sent Zhao Nianci a WeChat message to keep him safe, and after a while, he sent a selfie of her and her child to cheer Lin Xie up.

Lin Xie looked at the photo, the lovely girl gave a thumbs up, a little strength, that is, Xiaojiu passed by on the side, and he glanced a little angry.

Wenzhou.

The viscous humidity in the air caught people off guard, and when you walk out of the air-conditioned airport hall, a thin layer of sweat overflows on your back, not because of the heat, but because of the dampness and cold.

Out of the door, there is a row of black cars and taxis, and farther away is the dawn of the sun setting in the sky, refracting the dazzling multi-colored light through the metal body, in this wet and cold southern night, people's nerves begin to damp, and they can't help but avoid the light to find a dry and warm place.

Lin Xie's thoughts drifted to the cool artistic conception on the Liujiayao Bridge in Wangjing for a moment, and at that moment he thought of death, and he was also irritable to a similar state of mind at this moment.

There is no clear memory of this airport, but it seems like a sense of familiarity imposed on it, in short, there is no sense of belonging.

So when he recalled the depression of the past, it was only a moment to disappear, and the airport bus took an hour and a half to arrive in Yueqing City, and then got into a taxi, chatted with the driver without a word, and arrived at the place where his father, who had never seen him, was born.

The rooster's crowing from the center of the village, which he did not match with the peachy sky, above which there were many faint stars, waited for the night to fall completely, and the last bus at the entrance of the village stopped whirring.

Villagers carrying bamboo baskets from above, who had been selling their produce for a day in the town, had expressionless faces and idle conversations on their lips.

Lin Xie felt an unprecedentedly thick knot in his throat, an indissoluble knot that could not be comforted.

Lin Xie was speechless all the way, after a long journey, trying to suppress his inner feelings along the way, from the beginning of the morning, he spent time in a non-stop strange and familiar event, there are many things that he faintly doubts, including whether the thin woman will be safe and sound, whether she will live, even if she is dead, whether there is anyone around, if she is dead, will she blame herself for this, if she does not blame herself, then where will the meaning of this family relationship come from.

The emotions in the hearts of all the children who return home are the same, when they are far away, they only have shallow thoughts in their hearts, to the extent that Lin Xie may only mention it occasionally, and when they really arrive at the door, they will be thin-skinned for fear of being warmly loved, and they will take a compact step with anxiety and excitement in their hearts.

Lin Xie walked along the familiar village road, the dim light of the dilapidated shop was the last light of the street, the roofs of a few houses were still smoking, and a white building halfway up the mountain was the room where he lived when he was a child.

Along the way, there were no humans and flowers and plants who were curious about Lin Xie, and even the big yellow dog passing by would not glance at him.