A few hours later.
Chen Ping's passenger plane landed steadily at Nanhai Airport.
He couldn't wait to come outside the airport, took a taxi, and rushed home as fast as he could.
Chen Ping's home is in an urban village on the outskirts of the city. Although it is not the city center, it is not too far from the city.
Not long after, Chen Ping arrived at the entrance to the village in the city. The feeling of familiarity suddenly came over me, especially because the small shop at the entrance of the village was still there, and it was bigger than when I left, like a small department store.
"Boss, buy something."
Like an acquaintance, Chen Ping walked in and said with a smile.
"Young man, what can I buy?"
"Haha, Aunt Li, do you still know me?"
Chen Ping looked at the landlady with a smile. Although he had not seen her for more than ten years, Chen Ping still recognized the landlady at a glance. She was also a beautiful young woman back then, but now she is old and yellow!
The landlady looked at Chen Ping carefully and shook her head: "I don't know him."
"I, think about Chen Ping carefully."
"Chen Ping?"
The landlady recalled carefully and suddenly blurted out: "Are you Chen Ping? Zhong Ke's child?"
"Hey, Aunt Li has such a good memory!"
Hearing this, the proprietress rolled her eyes and said, "You boy, everyone in our village thinks you died outside. Where have you been in the past ten years?"
"Going to serve as a soldier."
"Tch, are you still a soldier like this?"
"Hehe, it's true that I am a soldier."
"Okay, okay! You kid, go home and have a look!"
"okay."
Chen Ping smiled, bought a few nutritional products, and walked home with them.
"Hey, it's going to be demolished?"
As Chen Ping walked down the narrow street of a village in the city, every house had a big word "spray" painted on it.
Not long after, Chen Ping came to his door. It's still the same, nothing seems to have changed, it just looks a lot older.
The houses here are old-fashioned two-story houses with a small courtyard, and each household is close to each other.
Chen Ping took a closer look and saw that the iron gates of his neighbors were brand new, while his own was rusty.
"Mom, Mom, I'm back!"
The iron door was locked from the inside, Chen Ping shouted excitedly.
After shouting for a while, a little girl about four or five years old walked out of the house. The little girl was very cute and pink.
She came to the iron gate, blinked her big eyes, and looked at Chen Ping: "Who are you looking for?"
Chen Ping's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that his mother remarried and gave birth to a younger sister, right?
"Little sister, I'm looking for Zhong Ke's mother. Is she at home?"
"Grandma? Are you looking for grandma? Grandma is not at home."
"Grandma? You are... little sister. What is your mother's name? Is it Chen Lin?"
"Uh-huh."
The little girl nodded.
Chen Ping suddenly understood and grinned: "Hey, girl, hurry up and call me uncle. I am your uncle."
The little girl pouted: "Liar, my mother said, uncle is already dead!"
Chen Ping couldn't laugh or cry. Sure enough, his family thought he was dead.
"Pingping, who is knocking on the door?"
At this moment, Chen Lin, dressed as a woman and wearing an apron, ran out sweating profusely.
She is only twenty-four years old this year. Because of her years of hard work and the fact that she does not wear makeup, she does not look like someone of this age.
Chen Ping recognized her at a glance, and felt heartbroken when he saw his sister, who should have been in her youth, but dressed like this.
Getting ready to speak.
Chen Lin ran over and picked up Pingping, looking at Chen Ping warily: "Who are you looking for?"
"Mom, he said he was my uncle." Pingping continued.
Chen Ping's face was full of excitement and he said excitedly: "Linlin, please take a closer look at who I am."
Chen Lin stared at Chen Ping carefully for a while. Even though she hadn't seen him for more than ten years, she still recognized who the man in front of her was.
Chen Lin's heart tightened, and her eyes gradually turned scarlet. She hated, she had hated this person for many years.
"Pingping, your uncle has died a long time ago. He was a liar." After Chen Lin finished speaking, she hugged Pingping and entered the house.
This made Chen Ping shout anxiously outside: "Sister, sister, I, I am your brother Chen Ping. I am really your brother, I am not a liar. Sister, please open the door quickly and let me in, hurry up..." "
These calls from the girl were like thorns piercing Chen Lin's already wounded heart.
Chen Lin entered the room, and her inner grievances exploded at this moment. She covered her mouth and sat on the chair, crying silently.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Pingping burst into tears when she saw her mother crying.
Outside the house, Chen Ping was still knocking on the door hard.
"What happened?"
At this time, a young man walked out of the kitchen.
"Dad, mommy is crying...wuwu..." Pingping saw the man throwing herself into his arms.
"Pingping, be good, don't cry. Don't cry." The man was Chen Lin's husband Zhang Dali. He went over to comfort her and said, "Honey, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Lin shook her head: "It's okay."
"Sister, sister, please open the door quickly..."
Zhang Dali heard the shouting and murmured: "Who is outside?" As he said this, he walked out.
"Dali, leave him alone." Chen Lin said.
Zhang Dali stood at the door holding Pingping, looked at Chen Ping who was still knocking on the door, and then looked at his wife: "This..."
"Vigorously, vigorously..."
Chen Ping’s eyes are so poisonous! He immediately recognized Zhang Dali as his childhood friend. He shouted at Zhang Dali: "Dali, why are you in my house?"
Zhang Dali was even more confused. He glanced at Chen Lin and decided to see who was outside.
"Who are you?" Zhang Dali didn't recognize Chen Ping, whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years.
"Dali, please open the door quickly."
"Who are you? Just let me open the door."
Chen Ping's mouth twitched: "I, I am Chen Ping."
"What the hell?"
Zhang Dali was also surprised. After taking a closer look, he saw that it was right! Even if we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, we have grown up together, and as long as we recognize their names, we can always see the shadow of the past.
"Oh my, my... you are really an uncle!" Zhang Dali hurriedly put Ping Ping down and opened the door quickly.
Chen Ping's eyes twitched: "Who the hell is your uncle?"
After Chen Ping entered the door, he immediately grabbed Zhang Dali's lapel: "You are so brave! They say rabbits don't eat grass. When did you marry my girl? How old is your child? I Remember, my sister is only twenty-four this year. Are you a beast?"
"Brother Ping, please say goodbye. Linlin and I truly love each other."
"fart."
Chen Ping didn't believe it, let alone Zhang Dali's appearance. He is six years older than Chen Lin, and he does not believe that the flowery Chen Lin will marry Zhang Dali in her teens.
"Let go of my husband."
At this moment, Chen Lin walked over angrily and yelled at Chen Ping.
Chen Ping immediately let go and said with a smile: "Hey, sister."
"Who is your sister?"
Chen Lin didn't give Chen Ping a try at all, and said to Zhang Dali, "Dali, ignore him, let's go into the house."
"oh."
Zhang Dali quickly picked up Pingping and followed Chen Lin into the house.
