Chapter 743 Get on the Dumplings, Get Off the Noodles

When Shen Dapeng stepped into the compound of the family building of the Public Security Bureau, the old man of the doorman smiled and nodded in the room. There were still all kinds of motorcycles and bicycles parked in the courtyard, and the narrow road became more inconvenient. The building door of this unit is still dilapidated for many years, and it is still uncertain which floor's lights are not on in the corridor.

Shen Dapeng walked into the innermost unit, and as soon as he entered, he smelled the mixed smell of pickled vegetables and pickled vegetables, which was unpleasant but also friendly.

Stepping up the familiar stairs step by step, I suddenly remembered that when I was just reborn, I walked up the stairs with my father one after another. You buy a big house for your parents, so that your parents can enjoy themselves.

Now he has been admitted to the country's leading Shuimu University, and he has started a company behind his parents' backs and made money, but the big house he promised to his parents has never been fulfilled.

It's not that Shen Dapeng is not filial and wants to break his promise, but as a freshman, if he suddenly spends a large sum of money to buy a house for his parents, his parents will definitely be suspicious and worried. The couple continued to live a stable and down-to-earth life.

Standing at the door of his house, he looked at the two small jars beside the door. They should be the pickles pickled by his mother. When he opened the lid, one jar contained pickled cucumbers, and the other jar contained pickled garlic!

Shen Dapeng sniffed the sweet and sour taste of the garlic, couldn't help but picked up one end, and started to eat, accompanied by the creaking sound in his mouth, his eyes sparkled.

It hasn't changed, it's still the same taste, mother's taste.

A clove of garlic was still chewing and savoring, but the door of the house suddenly opened for some reason, and I saw my mother was holding a garbage bag in her hand and was about to put it behind the door.

Both mother and son were stunned for an instant. This scene was too dramatic.

"Dapeng, why did you come back so soon?"

"Didn't I call you, yesterday's train arrived today!"

"I thought, I thought you would go out with your friends and not come back today."

"I don't want to party, I want to eat the food my mother cooks!"

"Eat! Do! Mom will make it for you!"

"Mom, are you... don't plan to let me in the house?"

"Ah?" Liu Fengyun just remembered,

After talking for a long time, the son hadn't entered the room yet, so he smirked and laughed at himself, "Look at my head, when I get excited, everything goes into chaos, son, mom misses you so much, come in!"

"Where's my dad?" Shen Dapeng took off his shoes and entered the house, put the package on the door, and walked all the way to the living room, but he didn't see his father. The three-day holiday on New Year's Day, his father should be at home.

"Oh, he seems to be having a meeting at his work unit. It's the new year, and there are always some messy policies and regulations. I don't understand. Anyway, your dad is exhausted these days."

Liu Fengyun was as happy as if he had won the lottery, his mouth was almost behind his ears, and he kept smiling and staring at his son, as if he could never get enough of it.

"Mom, don't look at me like that, what are you doing!"

"What are you doing? My son is handsome, why don't you let me see it? My dear eldest son, you heartless guy, people say that you forget your mother after marrying a wife, and you are still in school, and you have already taken away your father Mom forgot all about it, you said, how many times did you call home in one semester?"

"I..." Shen Dapeng gesticulated with his fingers, and in the end he could only smile awkwardly. He took the initiative to contact the family, as if he could count them on one hand, which was indeed a bit outrageous.

"As soon as I want to call you, your father will say that I am a woman, that you have worked hard in studying in the capital, so don't let me disturb you, so as not to be distracted, hey, I was wondering, my son and his parents called Can't you just study on the phone?"

"It's okay if you don't call. I can't see you anyway. I should think about it! I knitted a pair of woolen pants for you in autumn. Some time ago, your grandmother filled the cotton pants with new cotton. I wanted to send them to you. Your father still refuses, saying that the capital is a big city, and people don’t wear woolen trousers and cotton trousers made by themselves, but beautiful ones from shopping malls.”

"Later, I went to the mall to look. Cotton clothes and trousers are indeed beautiful, but they are not warm. You are growing up, and your legs should not be cold. Otherwise, when you get older, you will be as old as your grandma. Cold legs!"

"Oh, by the way, the peanuts grown at your grandma's house are nourishing qi and blood, and nourishing the stomach. I was thinking about fearing that you would get stomach problems if you didn't eat well outside, so I wanted to mail them to you, but your father still refused to let them talk about rural things. It will embarrass you, he tried his best to talk nonsense, I don't understand my own son, my son is not a person who hates the poor and loves the rich..."

For a long time, Shen Dapeng sat on the sofa without saying a word, only listening to his mother's uncoordinated sentence after sentence, as if there were endless words, endless stories, and endless grievances.

"Mom, then why didn't you mail it to me? You don't even know that I'm wearing woolen and cotton trousers bought in the store, which are uncomfortable. They are not as soft and warm as you and grandma made!"

"Look, I'm right. Your father is a stubborn donkey, and I can't beat him. In the past six months, I dare not make phone calls, dare not post clothes, and cannot send food..."

"Mom! My son misses you too!!"

Without waiting for Liu Fengyun to say anything else, Shen Dapeng stretched out his hand and hugged his mother tightly, unlike when he was just reborn, it was his own apology for his parents' neglect, which made him unable to calm down for a long time.

"Son, I'm not saying that your dad doesn't care. It's just that your dad doesn't want to tell me about it, but he always asks your aunt secretly. He doesn't know. Your aunt told me everything, hehe, you said Is he too stupid to know that your aunt and I are real sisters!"

Liu Fengyun thought that her words were misunderstood, and felt that her life was aggrieved, so she hurriedly explained, but she hugged her son whom she had not seen for a long time, and was reluctant to let go of her arms.

"Son, are you hungry? Mom is going to cook for you, and it will be ready soon!" Liu Fengyun suddenly thought that his son hadn't eaten after sitting on the train for a day and night. Fearing that his son would be hungry, he hurriedly got up and walked to the kitchen.

I found a few simple side dishes in the refrigerator, and started kneading noodles again, "Get on the dumplings, get off the noodles! Mom will cook you noodles. How about it? I haven't eaten it for several months. Are you greedy?" !"

"No, Mom, don't say it first, I'm about to drool." Shen Dapeng joked with a smile, looking around this almost unchanged home.

The leather sofa under the buttocks was dented and inflexible, and it was said to be replaced earlier, but my father said it was comfortable to sit on.

There are eight light bulbs in the overhead light, but four are always on. My mother said it saves electricity.

The window on the windowsill was leaking from the wind, causing the curtains to shake slightly. It should have been replaced with a more popular aluminum alloy window, but the rusty old iron window was still used. My father said that the old thing was of better quality.