Ye Junze, who was walking on the road, found a deserted place and took out the already wrapped gifts for his parents from the storage instruments.
After all, if he went home empty-handed and took out gifts out of thin air, his parents would probably think that he went to school to major in magic...
Ye Junze held the gift in his hand. After weighing it gently, a smile appeared on his face and he walked towards home faster.
After getting on the elevator and arriving at the door of his home, Ye Junze knocked on the door gently and shouted at the same time, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."
After waiting for a few seconds, a voice came from inside the house, "Hey, Ze Ze is back."
Ye Junze smiled and was about to respond when the door opened.
With an unconcealable smile on Mother Ye's face, she reached out and took Ye Junze's arm, "Ze Ze, come in quickly, mom is just preparing something delicious for you."
Ye Junze nodded, "Mom."
With that said, the two walked into the house. As soon as he entered the door, Ye Junze saw Father Ye sitting on the sofa reading a book. He smiled and said hello: "Dad, I'm back."
Father Ye nodded and responded: "Well, tidy up and come sit here."
Upon hearing this, Ye Junze quickly changed into his slippers, walked to the sofa and sat down.
But as soon as Ye Junze sat down, he stood up again and said, "By the way. Dad, Mom, this is the gift I brought you. Let's see how it goes."
With that said, Ye Junze handed the two wrapped gifts from the gift bag to Father Ye and Mother Ye respectively. After hearing this, the two looked at each other and saw the smile on each other's faces.
"You kid, just go back and bring any gifts." Although Mother Ye complained, her hands were still unpacking quickly to see what gifts her child had brought back.
Although Father Ye didn't say anything, the movements of his hands were not slow, even faster than Mother Ye's opening of gifts.
After a while, both of them saw what gift Ye Junze gave them.
I saw Ye's mother holding a willow leaf pendant in her hand, while Ye's father held a string of sandalwood rosary beads in his hand.
The moment Ye Mu saw the pendant, she felt happy, and there was unstoppable joy in her eyes. While looking at the pendant, Mother Ye praised: "Oh, this pendant is so beautiful. Ze Ze, where did you buy it from? You have good taste."
Hearing this, Ye Junze responded with a smile: "I bought your and dad's gifts from a gift shop near the school. I thought they looked very good when I first saw them, and I thought you might like them too, so Bought it.”
Of course, it was impossible for Ye Junze to tell the truth, saying that he brought these things out from the secret realm that had existed for who knows how many years. It would be bad if it scares the parents...
"Well, not bad, mom likes it very much." Mother Ye nodded lightly and said with a smile, "Here, put it on mom."
Hearing this, Ye Junze nodded with a smile, took the pendant, and put it around Ye Mu's neck.
Mother Ye turned around, looked at the two men, turned around in a circle, and said, "How is it? Does it look good?"
Ye Junze nodded and responded: "It's very beautiful. It complements your temperament very well."
Father Ye also said: "It really looks good. I feel like after you put it on, your whole person becomes radiant."
Mother Ye looked very helpful and said with a smile: "Yes, my son is very discerning."
At this time, Father Ye couldn't help but put the rosary on his hand, and his other hand couldn't help but coil it around the rosary.
Seeing this, Ye Junze asked aloud: "Dad, how are you doing? Do you still like this rosary?"
Father Ye nodded and responded: "It's pretty good, but I still think your mother's pendant is more beautiful."
When Ye Junze heard what he said, he didn't know what to say.
Mother Ye on the side heard this, shook her head with excitement, and said: "That's right. I don't even know whose son this is. You will definitely follow me. You just don't get the advantage and act like a good boy. I want to see your son." The rosary beads are also very good."
Hearing this, Father Ye quickly gave Ye Junze a wink. Seeing this, Ye Junze also looked back, as if he understood.
And this is like a silent understanding between father and son.
Ye's mother, who was immersed in joy, did not notice the little actions of the father and son. After playing with the pendant for a while, she said: "Okay, you two chat first, I will continue to cook. Today Zeze Your favorite braised pork.”
Ye Junze heard this and responded with a smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work!"
"Silly boy, why are you so polite to your mother?" Mother Ye smiled and waved her hand, then continued to put on her apron and went to the kitchen to cook.
Ye Junze also sat down again and started chatting with Ye's father, talking about his life in school, the friends he had met, and various other things.
After hearing the conversation between father and son, Ye's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, would also interject a few words from time to time while cooking. The atmosphere in the whole family seemed to be quite harmonious.
While they were chatting like this, the sky outside was getting dark unconsciously.
After a while, there was a strong aroma of rice wafting from the kitchen towards the house.
Ye Junze, who smelled the fragrance, felt that his whole body became relaxed and happy in an instant. Ye Junze sniffed, and after sniffing the aroma a few times, he admired from the bottom of his heart: "The rice cooked by mom is always so fragrant."
Hearing this, Father Ye nodded and responded: "That's right, your mother's craftsmanship can be passed down from your father."
Ye Mu immediately became displeased when she heard this, and her voice floated out from the kitchen, "You can pull it off, you can do whatever you want. I learned this all by myself, so don't put it in your own face." It’s gold-plated.”
"Hey, to be honest, you're not happy anymore." Father Ye didn't back down when he heard this, "I don't think I won you over just because of my ability to impress your taste buds."
"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mother Ye in the kitchen turned slightly red and spat: "Ze Ze, tell me, who cooks better, your father or your mother?"
Hearing this, Ye Junze felt helpless in his eyes. Although it sounds like my parents are quarreling now, why do I feel like they are showing affection overtly or covertly? !
But since his mother asked the question, Ye Junze certainly couldn't avoid answering. He responded carefully: "I think the food cooked by dad and mom are both delicious. It's hard to distinguish between them."
Hearing this, Ye Mu said with a smile: "You can't fool us like this. Since you think it's hard to tell the difference, Ze Ze, let your dad cook tomorrow's meal, and then compare who of us cooks better." eat."
As soon as Ye's mother said these words, Ye's father on the sofa suddenly looked unnatural and glanced at Ye Junze without any trace.
Ye Junze noticed his father's eyes and had no choice but to hold his forehead. Did he offend two people with just one sentence?
Father Ye responded loudly: "Okay, I'll do it. It just so happens that it's been a long time since my child tasted his father's cooking. Don't worry, tomorrow Zeze will definitely say that the food I cook is better than yours."
Mother Ye snorted, "Okay, don't say anything too early, so as not to lose face in front of the child later."
Hearing this, Father Ye responded: "Hey, I'm not convinced by what you said. I have to show off to you two tomorrow no matter what you say."
Mother Ye in the kitchen said: "Okay, don't talk so much, dinner will be ready soon. Come here quickly to serve the dishes, clear the dishes, and get ready to eat."
After hearing this, the father and son on the sofa looked at each other, then got up from the sofa, walked into the kitchen, and placed the cooked meals on the dining table along with the dishes and chopsticks.
When Ye Mu took out the braised pork, which was full of color, rich in aroma and attractive in taste, a sumptuous dinner was ready.
Ye Mu sat down, picked up her chopsticks and picked out a piece of braised pork. After blowing lightly, she put it into Ye Junze's bowl and said, "Let's eat, Ze Ze, try your favorite braised pork."
"Okay, thank you, Mom." Ye Junze picked up the braised pork with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, a sound of smacking the lips with satisfaction came from Ye Junze's mouth.
Mother Ye couldn't help but smile when she saw her son like this, "How does it taste?"
Hearing this, Ye Junze nodded vigorously and responded: "It's delicious! It's worthy of the braised pork you made by yourself."
Mother Ye smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, if it tastes good, eat more. There are still so many."
With that said, she put another piece of braised pork into Ye Junze's bowl.
Ye Junze hummed slightly and said with a smile: "Mom and dad, you guys should eat too."
"Okay, eat everything."
With that said, the family of three picked up the bowls and chopsticks and began to enjoy the sumptuous reunion dinner.
While the corners of Ye Junze's mouth were covered with bright oil and water, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and he looked very happy.
When the parents saw their children eating so happily, they themselves became happy from the bottom of their hearts. Eat and laugh at the same time.
For a family, a sumptuous meal when reunited after a long absence is something that can make them happy for a long time.
At the dinner table, you can talk freely. Parents tell their concerns about their children, and children respond to their own situations. The happiness of the family is vividly displayed on a small dining table.
After the family of three finished eating, Ye Junze took the initiative and said, "Mom, let me wash the dishes."
Hearing this, Mother Ye waved her hands and said, "No, no, you haven't rested since you just came back. Go and rest for a while."
Hearing this, Ye Junze smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll wash the dishes tomorrow. Mom, don't compete with me."
Mother Ye smiled and responded: "Okay, okay, this kid, why are you so polite to your mother? Go and have a rest."
Ye Junze nodded and responded: "Okay, then parents, you guys should go to bed early. Good night."
After that, Ye Junze walked back to his room.
As soon as he turned on the lights after entering the room, what Ye Junze saw was an extremely clean and tidy room. It looked like someone had been cleaning it frequently.
It seems that when Ye Junze was away from home and at school, his parents often came back to help him clean the room, always keeping it clean and tidy.
Ye Junze couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and he seemed to be very happy because of his parents' silent care.
After Ye Junze shook his head gently, he stopped thinking about it, returned to the bed, sat down cross-legged, and entered the illusion of Taixu to start practicing.
For Ye Junze, it has been a long time since he practiced on his small bed at home, and it was really nostalgic for him for a while.
Memories of the past two years also appeared in my mind involuntarily.
But memories are memories after all, and no matter what, you still have to live your current life.
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