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[039] I promised him(1/2)

After entrusting the cat to his teammates and asking his aunt to help him watch, on the evening of the 15th, Lin Tang left the team base with his bag on his back.

I took the subway to the train station, entered the station, got on the train, and found the bed. It was almost midnight and the train started.

"Bang"

"Bang"

...

He was in the middle shop and originally wanted to sleep at the destination, but he lay down but was not sleepy.

A little panicked.

What will your parents react when they run home like this?

My mother must be mostly surprised, so my father is hard to say. Maybe he can swing his slippers to beat himself... If this is the case, let him suck it a few times, anyway, it doesn't hurt much.

He sighed softly and sat up in the dark and narrow carriage.

The reason why he wanted to go home so hastily and resolutely was that he only felt so heartbroken not long ago when he was concerned about someone.

How many days have you known Jiang Lingxi?

How should parents worry about themselves?

After leaving the God of Congregation, Lin Tang took out a tablet from his bag, installed a keyboard, and took it to the corridor seat next to the sleeper to sit down.

Jiang Xixi:

I was on the train home and returned to Shanghai on the afternoon of the 16th.

The cat has been entrusted to the teammates and aunt to take care of it, so it should be fine.

I haven't been able to send you cat movies in the past two days, so I'll tell you so I won't suspect that I didn't take good care of them, and I'll just increase my worries.

On the night of June 15, Lintang is on the train

I sent the email and soon received a "received" reminder. Lin Tang returned to the bed and lay down. He felt that his heart was inexplicably more at peace and slowly fell asleep.

"Hengtang! Hengtang!"

"Get up!"

“It’s time to arrive!”

...

At five o'clock in the morning, the conductor woke up passengers one by one according to the card. Lin Tang was also woken up in a drowsy state. He exchanged the card for the ticket, put on his bag and washed his face, and then got off the train.

It was already dawn outside, and the air was filled with moisture, a slight refreshing feeling, but it disappeared after the crowd entered the station.

He walked into the railway station square with his bag in the crowd, ordered a bowl of noodles in the roadside shop, and was sucking and eating, when his phone suddenly rang out, WeChat message.

Jiang Lingxi: "Pictures"

Lintang clicked to open and saw that there were trees and flowers in the park, reflecting the morning light. Jiang Lingxi was wearing white clothes, Tai Chi clothes, practice clothes, etc.

Facing the camera, she posed in a position similar to Tai Chi Yunshou, which seemed to be similar, with long hair tied up, revealing a faint heroic spirit, but a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows were as picturesque as she diluted the heroic spirit she showed, which was lively and cute, pure and charming.

The sunshine, white clothes, set off a bright smile, as if there is the power to warm the soul, driving away the haze and soothe emotions. Lin Tang looked at it, and couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth.

He quickly noticed it, quickly raised his face and looked around, but fortunately no one saw it.

Image saved

The picture is hidden

After completing the routine process, Lin Tang thought about it again and typed and replied: "Who took the photo for you?"

After paying the bill after dinner, Jiang Lingxi replied: "My grandpa."

Thank you for your hard work, grandpa!

Lin Tang quietly added a sentence in his heart and quickly replied: "It was very good."

Jiang Lingxi: "Ah, have you commented?"

Lin Tang: "I dare not tell the truth."

Jiang Lingxi: "What are you doing when you go home?"

Lin Tang: "Go home and have a look."

Jiang Lingxi: "[Tom nodded.jpg]"

Lin Tang: "[Cat cat stretches.jpg]"

Jiang Lingxi: "I won't tell you for now."

Lin Tang: "Yes."

After dinner, he took the bus to his house. It was nearly an hour and a half drive away. When he got off in the town, it was already eight o'clock.

Well, if he was still at the base, he would probably not get up.

If my parents have classes, they should be at school, and if they don’t have classes, they should be at home... This seems like nonsense...

Lin Tang secretly complained about himself in his heart and walked home with his bag on his back.

"Hey...Lintang?"

When he was almost approaching his home, the owner of a bun shop on the street looked at him and said hello, "Why are you back?"

"And, I'll go home and take a look."

Lin Tang smiled and greeted him, and the boss waved his hand, "Go, your parents haven't even gone to school."

"Why."

Lintang slowly approached the home along the roadside, turned into an alley, approached the gate of the third yard, pushed it, but it was not locked, so he went in directly.

My mother was drying clothes in the yard. When she saw him suddenly walking in with his bag on his back, she looked like a dream. She held a pair of dad's pants in her hand and held it on the clothesline. She stared at him in a daze.

"You read that right."

Lin Tang couldn't help laughing, "I'm back."

"you……"

My mother's brain circuit was also invincible. She was stunned for two seconds before she came to her senses, and then looked behind him, "Are you the only one?"

"What about that?"

"You came back by yourself?"

"hold head high!"

Lin Tang was too lazy to even ask back, and walked into the house with his bag, "Is my dad at home?"

As he spoke, he walked into the living room and saw his father sitting on the wooden sofa, holding newspapers in his hand, crossing his legs, wearing gold-framed glasses, and maintaining a very serious attitude of reading newspapers.

When his son walked into the house, he slowly raised his head, as if he could walk back and forth for more than ten miles to fish, he suddenly got his ears in his back and forth, and he didn't hear his son talking to his wife outside.

"Are you at home?" Lin Tang smiled.

"Um."

Lin Shouchun, who is in his forties, was young and strong. He deliberately posed for a low voice and a strong voice, which was very majestic.

Lin Tang took his bag to sit down on the sofa, habitually chose the single sofa farthest from him, and his mother also walked in, wiped her hands on her clothes and asked, "Why are you back? Have you eaten?"

"I got off the car and ate."

Lin Tang responded and said with a smile: "Didn't you miss you anymore? Let's run back and take a look."

"You want to? You want to be a bullshit."

My mother was stunned for a moment, then immediately sneered and said to her son. When she spoke, she walked towards the kitchen and the TV wall blocked her figure, "Do you want to eat some more? I'll give you the leftover porridge."

"...It's OK, then you can warm me up."

Lin Tang originally wanted to refuse, but then changed his words.

My mother didn't respond, and the house became quiet. Lin Tang leaned on the sofa and looked at his father. His father looked at him, and then used his chin to signal the remote control on the coffee table, indicating what he wanted to adjust himself. He turned his attention to the newspaper again.

Lin Tang looked at the TV, which was an advertisement, picked up the remote control and asked, "Did you and my mother have no classes today?"

"My third quarter, your mother in the afternoon."

Lin Shouchun spoke concisely and continued to read the newspaper with his legs crossed his legs. The father and son neither cared about each other nor spoken. After a while, his mother brought out the casserole and placed it on the mat on the coffee table.

Lin Tang got up and went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks. He found that his mother had hot leftovers. It was obviously folded with two portions, fried eggs with green peppers and stir-fried water spinach, which were already served.

He also brought it together, put it on the coffee table, served a bowl of millet porridge, and ate it with the leftovers.

My father probably felt unhappy when he saw him having food when he came home, or he might hold it in for a long time and hold it for a long time before turning it over. At the same time, he asked slowly: "Didn't you say you won't go home if you don't get the grades?"

"Okay!"

My mother gave him a blank look and said, "I've been holding it in for a long time, why are you pretending to be garlic? Why don't you ask when I'm not here? I'm just waiting for me to come. Someone advised you and started pretending? If I don't advise you, how can you step down?"

Lin Tang looked up at his father's constipation expression, and felt very happy. He held back his smile and said, "Mom, you know it in your heart. Don't expose my dad. As a man, he always wants to save face."

"Take a lot of face with your wife and children!"
To be continued...
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