Chapter 055: Homesickness
Towards the end of the semester, in the afternoon, Wang Chong rode his bicycle back home with Guangming, and the aroma of food was already wafting out of the kitchen.
"It smells so good!" Although the light cannot be seen by the eyes, the sense of smell and hearing is more acute than that of ordinary people.
Wang Zhong smiled and talked to Guangming while locking the bicycle: "Guangming, test you, what kind of dishes did your sister cook today?" β
Guangming also had a smile on his face, raised his head slightly when he heard the words, the tip of his nose twitched, sniffed twice, and then said confidently: "Roasted beef with green onions, fat sausages, stewed mutton, and a cabbage tofu soup." β
"Cabbage and tofu soup smell out?" Wang Chong was a little surprised, the smell of the meat and intestines is nothing, but the cabbage and tofu soup is mainly light, and the condiments are only salt, which can be smelled, which is not an ordinary skill.
"With your sense of smell, it's a pity to learn osteopathy." Wang Zhong said jokingly.
Guangming smiled and said: "The bone massage is very good, I also like it, and it can help others, and in the past two years, I have learned from the master how to identify medicinal materials." β
"Identifying medicinal herbs? Why haven't I heard you mention this? Wang Chong was a little surprised, his bright eyes couldn't see, and he knew that in identifying medicinal materials, the difficulty must be far beyond ordinary people.
"When I first started learning, I didn't know if I could learn well, so I didn't tell you." The Way of Light.
In the first few months of coming to Yanjing, Wang Chong and Zheng Juan took the light to almost all the big hospitals in Yanjing, and also found many experts through He Damao's relationship, but unfortunately the results were not ideal.
Bright eyes are a problem brought about in the mother's womb, not acquired, nor can it be simply changed with a cornea, with the current medical technology, there is no possibility of cure.
But when he didn't want to run around in major hospitals, by chance, Guangming unexpectedly became interested in orthopaedic massage.
It was the relationship with He Damao who was entrusted again, and found an old Chinese medicine doctor who was proficient in bruises, injuries and bone massage, and it took a lot of effort to get the old man to accept the apprentice of Guangming.
From the beginning of the seventh or eighth year to the present, Guangming has been following the old Chinese medicine for more than three years.
Usually when I am at home, I don't help my family massage, especially Li Suhua, who is old, all kinds of small problems come out all at once, my waist and legs are sore, I always feel uncomfortable, and I have to find a light for ten days and half a month.
Wang Zhong smiled and said, "It means that now that you have completed your studies, you can tell us?" β
Guangming shook his head and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and there are many types of medicinal materials, and there are also many differences between different years of each medicinal material. β
Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed broad and profound, and bone massage alone, bruises, and injuries are enough to learn from Guangming for several years.
"But I've already written down the recipes for several bone-setting poultices and plasters that Master taught."
"Go back and ask your sister to get the money, and prepare some medicinal wine and plasters for yourself at home, so you don't have to go out to buy them in the future."
"I still have moneyΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
As soon as Guangming's words were spoken, he was interrupted by Wang Chong: "You have to save that little money for marrying your daughter-in-law in the future!" β
It's rare for the light to blush once.
In the kitchen, Zheng Juan was wearing an apron and holding a spatula, and was busy beside the stove, and there were already three meat dishes on the jujube red tray, which were the three hard dishes that Guangming said.
Cabbage tofu soup, also known as jade white jade soup, is fragrant and steaming rice in an iron pot next to it.
"It's back!" Hearing the footsteps, he turned his head to see Wang Chong, and a smile appeared on Zheng Juan's face.
Wang Chongdao: "I can smell the fragrance outside the yard, Juan'er, your craftsmanship is getting better and better!" β
Zheng Juan smiled and said, "It's you, the master, who teaches well." β
sang and praised each other, and the cooperation was quite tacit.
Wang Chong's cooking skills are still lv3, and after going to college in the past few years, he has been so busy that he has no time to cook, so naturally he has no progress, but Wang Chong is a mouthful, and Zheng Juan has naturally become a pioneer disciple of Wang Chong's culinary skills.
Zheng Juan has been cooking since she was a child, she is diligent, and her skills are even praised by Li Suhua, more than three years of hard work, under the teaching of Wang Chong, a strict teacher, Zheng Juan's cooking skills are now out of the blue, not only to make a good Northeast cuisine, but also to learn a lot of Sichuan cuisine from Wang Chong, and also followed the neighbor's aunt to learn Yanjing's fried noodles and baked cakes.
On the table of the eight immortals in the hall, eight pairs of dishes and chopsticks have already been properly placed.
Wang Zhong helped Zheng Juan bring all the meals to the table, and the four little ones had already sat down separately, holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks and spoons in the other.
The dishes and chopsticks are all taken by Zhou Cong and Feng Yue, the two children are now seven or eight years old, and they are usually responsible for helping the family make soy sauce, buy MSG, and take the dishes and chopsticks.
"Bingkun, isn't the semester over, what are your brother and sister busy with? I don't say come to the house to sit. At the dinner table, Li Suhua was very angry.
Wang Chongdao: "I don't know very well, but I should be busy with internships and dissertations, after all, I am a senior and will graduate next summer." β
"I can't even see a shadow every day, are you so busy?" Li Suhua babbled reluctantly.
"How can you go home every day?" After thinking about it, Li Suhua reacted, Wang Chong, like Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong, is also a senior, and now he is also interning outside, there is no reason why the two of them are busy with their feet not touching the ground, but Wang Chong stays at home every night to accompany his wife and children.
"Can this be the same!" Wang Chong continued to flicker: "Our majors are different. β
"I'm in the engineering, and now it's winter again, the soil is frozen, and a lot of projects have stopped, and now every day passes without anything."
"Big brother and Zhou Rong are different."
"Okay, okay!" Li Suhua waved his hand, with an impatient expression: "I can't tell you anything, it's not all your mouth." β
"Then you still ask!"
Li Suhua said angrily: "Isn't it like we're going back to Jichun tomorrow!" It doesn't matter if they don't come with us, don't they even have time to come and meet before leaving? β
Wang Chong didn't answer this time, he and Zhou Rong had already turned their faces, the two sides had met, and it was unprecedented to be able to say a word, not to mention Feng Huacheng's achievements, Wang Chong was already suspicious of him, and it was impossible to take the initiative to get close, Feng Huacheng naturally wouldn't be bored, and it was not pleasant to find Wang Chong here.
As for Zhou Bingyi, Wang Chong had no intention of getting close to him at all, so as not to be thought that he wanted to have a relationship with the leader's son-in-law, and the three views of the two were different, Wang Chong was not the original body, the relationship was not so close, and there was nothing to say when they met.
Wang Chong was also so happy that he was out of sight and out of mind.
Li Suhua has asked Zhou Bingyi to live in the courtyard more than once, but Zhou Bingyi has strong self-esteem and a sensitive mind, how can he do such a thing as living in his brother's house.
And Zhou Bingyi is also worried that once he rubs Wang Chong's house to live, in the future, Wang Zheng will have something to find him, and ask him to ask his leader and father-in-law for help, will he look for it or not?
Therefore, Zhou Bingyi would rather live in the dormitory than in Wang Chong's courtyard, and even come to visit Li Suhua, it would be good to have one or two times a month, and he refused to stay longer every time, basically just eat a meal and leave.
"Why don't you wait for them to come?" Wang Chongdao.
Li Suhua glanced at Wang Chong.
"Mom, eat vegetables, the stewed mutton is delicious, eat more mutton." Under Li Suhua's knife-like gaze, Wang Chong was defeated in an instant, and he changed the topic with extremely dog-legged clothes.
After the meal was finished, Li Suhua rarely did not give Zheng Juan a hand as usual, but hesitantly grabbed Wang Chong, and after stumbling again and again, he stumbled and said: "Bingkun, Mom and you discuss something!" β
"What's the matter, you say!" Wang Chong smiled slightly, looking at Li Suhua's demeanor, Wang Chong vaguely guessed what Li Suhua wanted to say.
Li Suhua's eyes flickered a little, and he felt it: "Bingkun, although this Yanjing is lively, it is not our family in the end, but it is not a taste for my mother to live, now you are about to graduate from college, several children are gradually getting older, and the light has also settled, my mother thinks that after going back this year, I will not return to Yanjing." β
"Look?" After getting along for so many years, Li Suhua has long regarded Wang Chong as his own support and as the head of the family, and this kind of decision must be agreed by Wang Chong.
Wang Chong was not surprised, they all said that the fallen leaves returned to the roots, Li Suhua has lived in Jichun for most of his life, and has long regarded Jichun as his homeland, once this person is old, he wants to return to his homeland.
Otherwise, how could there be so many people who would rather starve and suffer poverty than relocate and die and be buried in their hometown.
Looking at Li Suhua's homesickness overflowing from his eyes, Wang Zhong said: "That's right, after I go back this time, let Juan'er take the children to stay in Jichun with you, and when I finish my studies next year, I will go back to you." β
"Juan'er and the children are going back with me?" Li Suhua was a little surprised: "What about Guangming, doesn't he still have to follow his master to learn orthopedics?" β
Guangming said with a smile: "Auntie, the master said that my orthopedic massage can already be a teacher, but it is still a little worse in identifying medicinal materials, but there are many kinds of Chinese medicine, and my eyes can't see, I can only identify it by touch and smell, which is more difficult, not a year and a half to learn, it will take a few years or even more than ten years." β
"Ahh How long is it going to take? Li Suhua was very surprised.
"The master said, what I have learned now is basically enough, but it is always good to know more."
Guangming said: "It's just right, this time I will stay in Jichun with you and my sister, and I won't go back to Yanjing." β
Wang Zhong looked at the light and asked, "You really don't plan to come back?" β
Guangming nodded, with a smile on his face, and replied very seriously: "Brother-in-law, we have been away from Jichun for more than three years, and I miss my home and my mother." β
Zheng's mother's ranking is now enshrined in Beituo Temple, and in the past three years, the family has returned to Jichun for a Spring Festival in seven or nine years, and then until now, they have not returned.
Although Guangming has an eye disease and can't see the light, he has inherited the kindness of Zheng's mother, and his mind is also keen, and he has the greatest kindness to the world.
"Since everyone wants to go back, let's all go back." Wang Zhong directly clapped the board.
"But Mom! I have one condition, you have to promise me! β
It is already a happy event to be able to return to Jichun, Li Suhua is so happy that he can't care about what the conditions are, so he immediately waved his hand: "Don't say one condition, it's ten, a hundred mothers will promise you." β
Hearing this, Wang Zhong laughed heavily, "After returning to Jichun, you have to live with Juan'er in your new home." β
"Hey! You still need to say that! Li Suhua glanced at Wang Huicong, and moved her eyes to Zheng Juan's belly, which was more than six months old: "In a few months, Juan'er will be born, and these naughty ghosts are all unconscious, where am I willing to let Juan'er and Guangming take them." β
"Mom! I mean, after Juan'er has a child, when the children are older, you will always live with me and Juan'er and the children in the new home. β
"This Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Li Suhua hesitated, frowning slightly, revealing a tangled look.
"I didn't say that I wouldn't let you go back to the light film, it's just that usually, you live in a new home with me and Juan'er, if you want to light the word film at any time, you can go back and live for a few days at any time."
"But your dad is about to retire, I Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Moreover, Zhou Zhigang built the house brick by brick, and Li Suhua gave birth to three children in that house and spent most of his life.
"Mom! Our family now has four children, and we are about to have five, you are reluctant to give up the old house of the word, and you are reluctant to my father, can you bear to watch Juan'er work alone day and night, so busy that her head and feet are hanging upside down, and her feet do not touch the ground? β
"Besides, the house at home is so big and there are so many rooms, are you afraid that you two won't be able to live there?"
After speaking, Wang Chong didn't forget to glance at a few children.
Lingling didn't look at the youngest, but she reacted the fastest, immediately jumped off the small stool, trotted to Li Suhua's side, climbed Li Suhua's thigh, and said: "Grandma!" Lingling wants to live with her grandmother! β
The remaining three children also hurriedly went out, grasping the grippers and hugging the thighs, sticking to Li Suhua like a dog skin plaster, and calling grandma coquettishly.
Li Suhua was moved with tears in her eyes, and her heart had already melted, "Okay, good!" Grandma doesn't go! Grandma lives with you! β
Wang Chong gave Zheng Juan a smug look, and hurriedly said, "Okay!" Mother! That's it! Don't regret it. β
Li Suhua sighed, although he was a little helpless, but he was not unhappy at all, compared to the old house that he had worked hard for half his life, Li Suhua was even more reluctant to let go of these eccentric grandchildren and daughters.
Besides, they are all in Jichun, not Yanjing, which is thousands of miles away like now.
Three generations in the same house, children and grandchildren around the knee.
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Early the next morning, a large family, Guangming led the two big ones, Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan carried the luggage, Li Suhua led the two small ones, each carrying a burden, dragging the family with the mouth, and the big bags went to the train station.
The train tickets were bought a long time ago, and the six beds in a box were all bought by the king, so as not to let the children run around.
At first, Li Suhua complained that Wang Chong was wasting money, but when he saw the almost crowded situation in the car, he was glad that Wang Chong bought a sleeper.
Lunch could only be solved on the train, and by the time the train arrived in Jichun, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark, and it was still snowing outside.
The road outside the station was covered with a half-foot-thick layer of snow.
By the time the group arrived at the light word piece's home, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
I didn't go back to the word, but went straight to my new home closer to the train station.