Fu Yunge picked up a wine bottle at his feet and looked at it slowly. The texture of the wine bottle is delicate and exactly the same as the new wine in your hand. No wonder the smell of the wine he just entered was slightly familiar. It turned out to be the smell of this wine.
"This wine... has the taste changed, senior?" he asked tentatively.
Zui Chenxiang stretched out his hand to grab the tilted bottle and tilted it to his mouth: "The foreign wine from this place...just try it."
Fu Yunge was suddenly speechless, looking at the wine bottles everywhere with a wry smile, thinking that the word "try something new" seemed a bit humbling.
However, he changed his mind and became wary again. The senior's wine was actually bought from the street. Could it be that there is also a foreigner involved here? He was walking in a hurry just now, but he ignored this observation.
Zui Chenxiang stopped talking, and soon Fu Yunge heard scattered gasps. He was a little surprised. He walked over and took a look, and sure enough, the senior was asleep.
There is no other way. Fu Yunge thought for a moment, put his wine gently on the table, put the package on his back, helped Zui Chenxiang close the door, and exited.
After leaving the other courtyard, he felt inexplicable. I wanted to go back to the streets to take a look, but I felt my steps were heavy and my interest was waning.
Whatever. After all, there was senior Zui Chenxiang in Chaoyun Street, so he didn't have to worry about it. With this thought in his mind, Fu Yunge walked straight towards the mouth of Liuzhi River.
Calculating the time, it was just right for him to come back this time.
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In the Yu Family Tea House, dust from the footsteps flying back and forth fluttered on the white gray floor.
It always gets dark very early in the evening. The darkness of night soon covered the entire sky full of thick clouds. Once the darkness fell, the lights of the teahouse became bright and hot.
The servants were sweeping the floor, and Yu Rou was sitting alone on the stone steps under the lantern, holding a book and reading.
With her two calves shaking continuously, Yu Rou looked at the outside of the courtyard wall with empty eyes. The book had not been turned over since it was still dark just now, and she had been sitting here quietly in a daze.
"Rourou, don't sit there, the ground is cold, be careful of your stomach hurting."
My mother's voice came across the threshold calmly from inside the house. Yu Rou raised her little face and looked at her mother: "Mom, will brother come back to celebrate the New Year with us this year?"
When my mother heard the innocent question, her face showed a mixture of sadness and joy. She also looked into the distance, thought for a while, and lowered her head soothingly: "I will come back, I will definitely come back."
Of course Yu Rou also knew that it was useless to ask her mother about this matter. After asking, she slowly closed the book, stood up on the steps, and patted the white dust on her clothes.
"If mom says she can, then brother will definitely do it."
"Giggle...Girl, don't think about it. Go back to the house with mother, it's time to have dinner."
Yu Rou nodded obediently and followed her mother back to the house. And just as she walked into the door, she quietly looked back.
It was as if there was a telepathy in the heart, as if there was a tacit understanding of blood. At the same moment as Yu Rou's last glance, a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard gate:
"Dad! Mom! Little sister! I'm back!"
In an instant, the sound spread throughout the courtyard. Yu Rou's mother, who was about to enter the door, stopped instantly.
At the same time, Yu Rou happily blurted out: "Brother! It's me who's back!"
The servants also rushed forward, followed closely by my mother and others. The moment Fu Yunge opened the door, he saw a cluster of smiling faces, and he also smiled nervously.
Soon, he was surrounded by servants and entered the house.
The warm lights fill the room with the smell of freshly prepared meals. The taste of his hometown moved Fu Yunge's index finger, and he suddenly felt hungry. Without saying much, he immediately devoured a meal.
Both his mother and Yu Rou looked at him with very gentle eyes. Although Fu Yunge could feel these two gazes at the beginning, it was not until he was full that he had the energy to raise his head and say, "Well, you don't have to be like a rare animal for sightseeing. , so raw..."
Yu Rou giggled and turned her head, while her mother methodically tore apart the duck meat piece by piece for her son and put it into a bowl. Her face was peaceful and serene: "It's been a long time since you came back. Your sister and I must take a closer look every time." you."
Fu Yunge's face turned a little red. He lowered his head, stuffed a piece of duck breast into his mouth, and changed the subject: "Why didn't you see Dad?"
"Dad will be back soon. He went to deal with the 'last tea business of the year' and said it must be done from beginning to end." Yu Rou said with her chin in her hands and tilted her head.
"Giggle, yes. I can't tell you how happy he will be when he comes back and sees you." My mother smiled beside her.
Fu Yunge lowered his head, his ears feeling slightly warm.
Even though I have traveled to many places and eaten many meals, it still doesn’t taste as good as my hometown. Fu Yunge's stomach was full after eating, with a satisfied look on his face. When he put down his chopsticks, everyone in the room heard footsteps coming from outside the door.
Fu Yunge was about to stand up, but his mother happily pushed him down. Soon, someone outside the door was heard pushing open the door, and then the lights in the room suddenly elongated two figures.
"Yes, dad, and..." Fu Yunge was slightly surprised, "You..."
Dad was wearing a thick hat, and there was actually a layer of snow falling on it. But Fu Yunge's eyes fell on the person next to his father. That woman...
When Fu Yunge's fiancée saw Fu Yunge coming back, she shyly took a step back to avoid his gaze.
"Ah, this isn't Yu... Ahem, you're back, and you didn't write to dad in advance?" Dad seemed very happy. He took off his hat and shook off the snow, which instantly turned into water on the ground.
Fu Yunge hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Ah... yes. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so it would be more peaceful to go home for the Chinese New Year."
"That's right." Dad came over happily, "You are suffering outside. If you feel homesick, you can come back at any time. Especially during the Chinese New Year, our family is lively and lively, which is the flavor of the New Year."
"It's snowing outside, is it cold or not..." My mother noticed the snow on my father's body, stood up and walked over to help beat it. At this moment, the fiancée quietly and slowly turned aside and found a place to sit down.
Fu Yunge looked at his fiancée who was not far away and felt apologetic in his heart.
The atmosphere of the upcoming New Year is no different from the leisurely atmosphere in Fu Yunge's memory. At that time, he and his sister would play at home every day without adults to supervise their studies. They could also find red date sugar, peanuts and dried longans on the table, in the jar in the yard and next to the cutting board, and ate them from morning to night.
The lights accompanied everyone chatting about home affairs until late at night, during which Fu Yunge briefly talked about himself. However, he deliberately avoided many things, including his current physical abnormalities, in order not to worry his family.
Dad was out running around and soon began to yawn. My sister also felt sleepy. The snow outside was falling slowly and was not very deep. Mother asked the servant to take Yu Rou back to her room to sleep. Although she was still a little unhappy, they quickly decided to take a rest.
