Chapter 101: The Feeling of Home

After Lou Cheng put down his mobile phone, he thought of the phone calls he had received in the past few days, and he was a little emotional, and then found that there seemed to be something missing here, yes, neither Wu Yuehui nor the Ice God Sect had contacted him!

Was it blocked by the Master, or did they acquiesce to this state of affairs and development?

Shaking his head and smiling, he didn't think much about it, Lou Cheng continued his moving business, ran back and forth with the rented pickup truck a few times, and became the main labor force today, the marble dining table that can only be lifted by four people, he held it up with one hand, so that Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang sighed again and again that it was really good to practice martial arts, so that Lou Yuanwei and the "second son" Lou Yuanchang and others who came to help did not dare to come forward to help, so they could only take some small items, dutifully watch and cheer, and shouted a few 666. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Near noon, Lou Cheng entered his original home again to see if there was anything missing.

The living room is mostly empty, full of clutter, messy, no cabinets, no TV, no single sofa, no coffee table that has been used for many years......

In his opinion, the new home is full of jerkiness, walking in it, there is no familiar taste, and here is the place where he has lived for more than ten years, full of memories, carved into the bones, and is the home in his heart.

Ay...... He sighed and walked around the living room, half checking and half missing.

Footsteps stopped at the door of the master bedroom, and when I looked over, the wardrobe was gone, the desk was gone, and some of the old clothes that my mother finally abandoned were thrown on the ground.

Looking at the empty place, he sketched out the big bed with red paint and mottled in his mind, Lou Cheng's expression was a little complicated, it was the bed that his mother married over, accompanied her throughout her marriage, and also witnessed her birth and growth, witnessed her babbling and hard work.

When the two of them got married, the materials were not abundant, and the mother was born in a rural family, so naturally there was no dowry, so the decathlon grandfather found wood, built a bed and furniture with his own hands, and used it to this day.

After a deep gaze, Lou Cheng came to the door of his room, because he had bought a double bed and a sofa bed in his new home, and the bed he used to sleep in was still quietly in place, as it had been for so many years, but the desk next to it, the bookshelf and wardrobe opposite, had left it.

Thinking of the childhood that rolled over on the top, thinking of the teenager who put the desk lamp in the quilt at night, secretly reading novels, and making his eyes short-sighted, thinking of the youth vacation when he slept until noon in one breath, thinking of the sun shining, Yan Zheke lying there, his pious and surging growth years, Lou Cheng had a moment of feeling that it was difficult to let go of this place and the feelings of "old friends".

It's like saying goodbye to a childhood friend who has known each other for many years.

I'd love to take it to my new home as well......

Lou Cheng took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the "memory", and sent it to Yan Zheke before going to bed, "sighing melancholy":

"It seems that there is no ...... home all of a sudden"

There is no past.

"Touch my head, when my family moved to where it is now, I also felt uncomfortable for a long time, well, I got used to it after two weeks, and accepted the ......" Yan Zheke laughed and burst into tears, "If you have a father and a mother, you will soon feel at home." ”

"Hmm. Lou Cheng picked up a few old books that he didn't want before, and finally glanced around the room, closed the door softly, and said goodbye to the home that existed in his memories for more than ten years.

After taking the elevator and entering the new house, he took a shower, washed off sweat and dirt, and changed out of his clothes full of stains.

Stretched out his hand to wipe his head, steaming up the white mist, Lou Cheng passed by the kitchen, heard his father chatting with his grandparents, two sons and cousins, and saw that his mother was busy preparing dishes.

According to the customs of Xiushan, on the first day of moving, you need to invite relatives and friends to have a meal.

"Mom, why bother, wouldn't it be nice to book two tables outside?" Lou Cheng leaned against the kitchen door and said unapprovingly.

Qi Fang raised his head and glared at him, not caring what kind of Tianjiao he was: "What's the matter if the 'warm stove' is not at home?"

"Mom, there is such a thing as customs, you can get it if it's convenient, it doesn't matter if it's inconvenient, everything is based on yourself, otherwise it will become feudal superstition. Lou Cheng persuaded again.

"You're superstitious!" Qi Fang's voice rose in response, and then eased, "There are not many relatives on both sides today." ”

"Okay, Mom, I'll help you. Lou Cheng walked into the kitchen, took off an apron and put it on.

"You help, go and go, go out and talk to your grandfather and them, don't mess around here, your grandmother and they will come to help later." Qi Fang didn't see a little joy, and waved his hand in disgust, as if he was chasing flies.

My real mother is also ...... Lou Cheng grabbed it, squeezed in front of the cutting board and said, "Mom, I have made several meals in the United States, and besides, the sword skills of those who practice martial arts will not be bad." ”

"Really?" Qi Fang put down the kitchen knife and watched his son fly with a knife, chopping melons and vegetables, chopping bones and meat.

Not bad...... She secretly praised, but the focus of her concern was no longer this, and she asked without concealing her curiosity: "Do you really cook your own food in the United States?"

Lou Cheng thought for a while and said, "Normally, I just chop vegetables or something, and Keke is responsible for doing it." ”

Qi Fang smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "You guys are still doing decently, but there are some dishes, you have to take the initiative to make them, don't let Zheke mess with them, the smoke is heavy ......."

She babbled on and on.

"Well, I'll have to take a good look later!" Lou Cheng replied, without the slightest pause in the movements of his hands.

After a while, most of the dishes were prepared, and when he saw that the cooking table could no longer be placed, he temporarily stopped and watched his mother cook.

"Studying hard!" he took a photo and sent it to Ke Xiaoke.

"I miss your family's food ......" Yan Zheke, who had finished washing and was lying on the bed, suddenly felt a little hungry.

After watching it for more than ten minutes, Lou Cheng took the initiative to ask Ying to make the stir-fried beef he was familiar with, and handed the mobile phone to Qi Fangdao:

"Mom, wait a minute, help me shoot a video, just hold here and don't give it away, yes, that's it, when the time comes, it will stop by itself." ”

"Really, what are you shooting...... Qi Fang muttered and pointed her phone at her son.

I really don't understand today's young people, cooking a dish and making a video!

"Mom, you can press it. Lou Cheng poured the beef into the oil and began to stir-fry.

When the side dishes were ordered, he deliberately showed off, carried the pot with one hand, learned from the chef, threw the food, not only that, but also accurately controlled the power, throwing out the word "one" for a while, throwing the word "Sichuan" for a while, and raining down for a while......

After putting the fragrant dishes on the plate, Lou Cheng took back his mobile phone from his stunned mother and sent the video to Yan Zheke.

It didn't take long for the girl to "sit blankly" and say:

"I've never seen someone as boring as you......"

What the hell is this fancy stir-fry!

Qi Fang had already woken up, and pushed his son out of the kitchen angrily:

"Go, go, play by yourself!"

I don't know how to appreciate ...... Lou Cheng spread his hands, shook his head funny, and walked to the living room.

At this moment, he suddenly had a little bit of identification with this place.

When Lou Cheng's second uncle and aunt and grandmother arrived, they entered the kitchen to help, and the noon "warm stove wine" was finally made before one o'clock, because there were many people, it was divided into two tables, one side was the dining room, for those who love to drink, and on the other side was the coffee table, sofa, low stool and chair, so that those who concentrated on eating gathered here.

As the head of the household, Lou Zhisheng picked up the wine glass and said a few words first, and then everyone congratulated them on the housewarming.

Full of wine and food, some people played mahjong, some people "arched pigs", some people fought landlords, some people played chess, some people played games online, and they spent a happy afternoon.

After dinner, Lou Cheng's grandfather and his uncle, who had not drunk, drove and picked them up, and returned home one after another, while the grandparents from Ningshui lived in the guest bedroom, Qi Yunfei and Chen Xiaoxiao occupied the second bedroom, and the aunt Qi Yan and the brother-in-law Chen Wenguo slept in the separate study, where there was a sofa that could be unfolded into a bed.

So, Lou Cheng looked at the familiar sofa in the living room and couldn't speak for a long time.

"On the first day of my new home, I was the 'director' again,......" he said to his daughter-in-law, "hiding his face and sighing".

Yan Zheke, who was in class, replied with three words:

Laugh out loud. ”

............

On October 3, Lou Cheng tempered as usual, and went to Qin Rui's martial arts hall to wander in his spare time.

In the evening, he returned to Songcheng by high-speed train, because the Budosha would resume special training the next morning.

At eight o'clock the next day, in the martial arts hall of Songcheng University, the special training team that had swelled to more than 20 people finally met Coach Lou who had been absent for a long time.

After doing the pre-exercise, Lou Cheng put his hands behind his back and asked everyone to come out to practice one by one, and said at the end:

"Senior Brother Li Mao, King of Mouth, He Zi, Dali, you can participate in the professional custom competition at the end of October, Jinlu, Jinnian, you also follow, you may not be able to pass, but the knowledge is also good. ”

As for the newcomer Deng Yang, he got the vocational nine certificate before entering the university.

And the Eight Pindan Realm, you can't be in a hurry, and you can't be in a hurry.