God's hand behind the scenes

Chapter 22
In front of the boarding gate at Philadelphia International Airport, two big men were holding hands and looking at their tears.Oh no, Chang Wei, who is carrying a bag and dragging a suitcase, looks obviously the one being looked at...

"Boss, you really don't want to go to my house to meet my parents? I told you that the apple pie made by my mother is super delicious. She has been wanting to invite you to my house since she knew about my incident at school..."

Since Rappers mentioned the starting lineup, Li's admiration for Chang Wei is like a torrential river.Since Chang Wei is not a few years older than himself, he stubbornly insists on calling Chang Wei the boss. As for the recognized boss of the team, Coach Rappers, he has already become the boss in his mind, um... Maybe he thinks so Have more respect for the coach.

Even so, Chang Wei pushed his big face away with a look of disgust, and said lightly: "Chris, I'm not interested in men at all. Say hello to your parents for me, and I'll see you after this season is over." I will come to your house to try your mother's apple pie. This time, let me go home and see my parents first!"

At this moment, Chang Wei's heart had already flown back to the distant China. He was in a strange mood, looking forward to it and a little scared at the same time.Although it's only been a few months, he has almost forgotten his identity as a time traveler. Even though he learned from fragmentary memories that his parents are still the parents before time travel, his mood is completely different...

Chang Wei's home is in a county-level city in Nanjiang Province. It is said to be a county-level city, but in fact the scale is not much different from a small county town, not to mention the airport. The only railway station is also quite shabby, and there are very few trains that stop here. Not much.So Chang Wei still has a little trouble going home this time. He has to fly to Xingcheng, the capital of Nanjiang Province, and then take a train to Tanshi, which is the closest to his hometown Longcheng. Finally, he needs to take a bus and walk for two hours on the expressway to reach his destination. .

Although he was on an international flight, Chang Wei did not cause any commotion when he got off the plane at Xingcheng International Airport.Of course, the general public now also chases stars, but firstly, domestic people don’t know much about American college basketball, and they basically pay attention to the NBA. Secondly, even if they know something about NCAA, Chang Wei is just a team trainer. No one really pays attention.

Chang Wei didn't care either, he himself was a low-key person, and making a fortune in silence was his favorite.Looking at the slightly old-fashioned airport lobby, Chang Wei smiled, carried his luggage and continued on his way home.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Chang Wei appeared at the door of the house in a hurry.From the crack of the door, there was faintly changing light and light, obviously the owner of the room hadn't fallen asleep yet.Chang Wei wiped his eyes vigorously, took a deep breath, and gently knocked on the dilapidated wooden door that looked old.

After knocking a few times, a thick and familiar voice came from inside the room: "Who is it? You are knocking at the door so late?"

Chang Wei suddenly felt an urge to cry. How long has it been since he heard this voice?No matter in the previous life or in this life, he was a person who didn't like to communicate with his family. He suddenly lost his composure when he heard his father's voice.He sniffed hard and said loudly, "Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

There was a moment of silence in the room, and then there was the sound of slippers kicking, and the door was roughly pulled open by the people inside.A middle-aged man with a simple and honest face, with traces of gray on his temples, and a middle-aged woman with red eyes, who could vaguely see her youthful beauty, stood at the door and looked at Chang Wei.

Chang Wei put down the suitcase, showed a big smile, stepped forward to give his father and mother a hug, and said loudly: "Dad, Mom, the school is on holiday, I will take the opportunity of Christmas to fly back to see you."

Chang Aiguo and Hao Sufen looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man in front of them, and only then did they believe that their son had really returned.Hao Sufen was the first to react. She pushed her husband and signaled him to bring in the suitcase, while she took her son's hand and looked left and right, as if Chang Wei could see flowers on his face.While watching, she complained, "Why don't you call home in advance? Your dad and I will prepare some supper for you. It seems that the food in the United States is not good, and you have lost weight."

Chang Wei was a little speechless. He had weighed himself in the school doctor's office a few days ago, and he had gained at least 5 catties compared to when he was just looking for a job.But there is no way to do it. There is a kind of thinness that makes your mother think you are thin...

Before he could answer, Hao Sufen continued to ask nonchalantly: "How are you doing in the United States? Have you found a job? Just now you said that you have time to come back because the school is on holiday. Why are you still in school? "

Chang Aiguo on the side showed the majesty of the head of the family. He waved his hand and said decisively: "The child just came back, how can you ask questions like this? Hurry up and have a supper, the room is always cleaned , can be used directly.”

Hao Sufen also felt that she was asking too much, she smiled embarrassedly, and quickly changed the subject: "Serena, there is nothing delicious in the refrigerator, mom will get you a bowl of noodles!"

Chang Wei nodded quickly. In the United States, you can't eat such chewy noodles at home. At most, there is only Italian macaroni. If you eat it again, you will feel sick.Besides, he was running all the way, and he was indeed a little hungry by now. He watched his mother go to the kitchen to order noodles, and he added: "Mom, help me put some pickles at home!"

Now Hao Sufen felt that he was very tall in the United States, and said angrily: "I heard that the food in the United States is not bad, what's so delicious about the little pickles at home? I haven't seen you get tired of eating it for so many years... …" Having said that, she still quickly took out the jar containing small pickles from the cabinet and put it on the stove for later use.

As expected, Chang Aiguo didn't question his son about his stay in the United States, but just chatted with him about this year's Atlanta Olympics.Yes, Chang Aiguo is also a basketball fan, otherwise he would not have agreed with his son to choose a sports-related major when he went to study in the United States. When he is not busy at work, he always has some sports pages of newspapers on his desk.

Soon a bowl of fragrant noodles was served, with small yellow pickles on top, which whetted the appetite just by looking at it.Chang Wei wolfed down his meal and burped beautifully.The noodles in my hometown are much more delicious than the macaroni in the United States. Even in Chinatown, it is impossible to buy such authentic and strong noodles.

Hao Sufen took the bowl to wash and asked, "Serena, how long can you stay at home this time?"

Chang Wei thought about it, and said in a low voice: "The school holiday is not too long, I can only stay at home for three or four days, and then I have to fly back to continue working. But if possible, I can take you to the United States next summer .”

(End of this chapter)