(The previous chapter has been slightly modified)
Beijing has not changed at all in this year.
It was still the familiar place, familiar smell, and familiar atmosphere in his memory.
Song Luoyun's feelings towards this place are very complicated, with all kinds of feelings. But when he returns here, he feels at ease.
While getting familiar with the route, he pushed the wooden cart lent to him by the machinery factory. On the cart were two large sacks filled with about thirty pieces of cloth, and then his big backpack.
Soon, he was getting closer and closer to home. When he was about to reach the alley near his home, he slowly slowed down his pace.
At this time, the people in the alley had just finished dinner and had not yet rested. The cart and the cloth must not be discovered by them.
After hesitating for about twenty minutes, Song Luoyun carefully entered the familiar alley.
result……
"Brother."
A subtle sound suddenly sounded in a corner, breaking the silence.
Click.
Song Luoyun had been cautious and fearful since he came here, and now he was still frightened. Then he realized that the voice was somewhat familiar, and a little kid also excitedly rushed in front of him.
Little New Year!
Little New Year.
His cousin.
"Xiao Nian, why are you here?!"
He could hardly believe his eyes, and he never expected that his cousin would be waiting for him here. He was surprised and happy.
In the darkness, Xiaonian grinned and couldn't help laughing. He quickly moved to his cousin's side.
"Brother, Grandpa asked you to come here to wait for you. You have been waiting here for two days in a row."
Xiaonian wrapped his cotton coat tightly around him and told his older cousin in a low and intimate voice.
Song Luoyun felt warm at heart immediately. He didn't expect that his grandfather and family knew that he was coming back and asked his cousin to come out to greet him in such a cold weather.
"Actually, you don't have to answer it. I know the way."
"Brother, he didn't come out for long. He came out after dark and finished dinner. I waited for less than an hour."
Xiaonian not only didn't take it seriously at all, he was also happy to be able to pick up his elder brother.
Besides, my home is now many times better than before, but it is no exaggeration to say that it is like heaven and earth, the only difference is that I don’t know it.
After the two brothers finished speaking, they entered the alley and shut their mouths tacitly.
Fortunately, the cloth on the wooden cart was not heavy, and the road in this small alley was not bad, so there was not much noise.
Under Xiaonian's guidance, the two brothers arrived at the door of their home first. At this time, a familiar figure slowly stood up from the ground.
...놆Mr. Song!
When Song Luoyun suddenly saw his grandfather, he was so excited that he choked up and couldn't speak.
The old man smiled at his eldest grandson and waved his hand. Xiaonian ran to the small yard next to his house as nimbly as a monkey and opened the gate of his house skillfully and neatly.
Then, Xiaonian turned around and waved to his elder brother.
Song Luoyun put away his emotions and unnecessary thoughts, and pushed the flatbed cart in subconsciously.
After the two brothers entered the small courtyard, Xiaonian immediately turned around and closed the door.
Then he pointed to the small back house next to the courtyard gate and signaled his brother to send the things there.
Song Luoyun naturally obeyed and silently moved the six large sacks into the small back room.
A pile of straw had already been laid on the floor of this small back house, so the cloth placed on it would not be afraid of getting damp at all.
However, even if it gets damp, I won't care. I can just wash it clean and it won't affect the way I make clothes.
The two brothers quickly and quietly moved all the things, and then pulled the flatbed truck out.
At this time, Grandpa Song was still standing at the gate of his yard. When he saw the two brothers coming out, he quickly moved aside and asked his eldest grandson to push the flatbed cart in.
Xiaonian first locked the door to the courtyard, then looked around vigilantly for a while.
Song Luoyun breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to his home, but he found that his grandfather and Xiaonian were still watching him at the door.
After a while, the grandfather and grandson came in quietly and closed the door of their own yard.
When Mr. Song saw his eldest grandson still standing in the yard, he waved at him and told him to go into the house quickly.
The grandfather and grandson walked towards the old man and the old lady's room one after the other. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Grandma Song, a younger brother and sister, sitting on the kang and looking at them with burning eyes.
"Brother."
"Brother is back."
Xiaoluo and Xiaoyu still remembered their big brother, and what he looked like. Although they were extremely excited and happy, they still subconsciously shouted in a low voice.
Grandma Song also stared at her eldest grandson closely, looking him up and down, and found that he was stronger and taller than before he went to the countryside, and his body was not as weak as before.
"Grandma, little brother, little sister, you are back."
When Song Luoyun whispered these words, tears suddenly came down and blurred his eyes.
At this time, Mr. Song patted him on the shoulder from behind and pushed him towards the kang.
"Grandma, go make a bowl of noodles for big brother."
Xiaonian also wiped his eyes, then said this and went out to the kitchen to cook noodles.
The noodles are ready-made and have been prepared long ago.
There was still some fire on the stove, and a pot of hot water was boiling. It was quick and convenient to use it directly.
As soon as the water boiled, Xiaonian neatly threw in the chopped bacon, cracked an egg, and then threw in the chopped cabbage. When the cabbage was almost cooked, he finally put in half a pound of noodles.
After a while, a big bowl of noodles was ready.
"Brother, eat quickly."
When Xiaonian carefully returned to his grandparents' room with such a big bowl of noodles, everyone had calmed down.
Song Luoyun didn't expect that his brother would cook such a big bowl of noodles for him. It not only had bacon but also eggs on it. The portion was particularly large.
Such delicious noodles, so many things, Song Luoyun glanced at his three younger brothers and sisters and found that they looked normal and did not look greedy at all.
It seems...their family conditions are really not bad?!
"Yes, Xiao Luo, are you hungry?! Eat quickly."
Grandma Song smiled and urged her eldest grandson to eat, telling him to talk about anything slowly after the meal.
The three little ones beside them nodded in agreement at their big brother and said they would eat first and talk about it later. They really wanted to hear about what their big brother was doing in the countryside.
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