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Chapter 927 Chapter Family (1)
Chapter 927 Going Home ([-])
"Fan, it's Fan! Our Fan, our child, our king, he's back! Really back! Hahaha!"
"Guys in front, make room for me. Don't block me. I brought a chocolate cake that I just made. Fan likes my cake the most. Let me bring it to him!"
"Hey boy, you haven't forgotten me, have you? That's right, I'm Leches. Young man, do you want a cool haircut? Wow, I recently worked out a very trendy hairstyle, I think it will suitable for you."
"Damn it, you bloody thugs! What are you doing in the streets? Do you want to make trouble? You bastard, let me all go home... I'm the police, I'm your Sheriff Lloyd... Get out of the way, everyone Get out of the way, let me go to the front, let me hug my fan..."
"Lloyd, you are really shameless!...Who will talk to you now, Fan, come on, let Uncle Luther give you a good hug!...Oh, look, look, who is this ? Ha, it's Felisa! Well, Lloyd, go and hug Fan, I have Felisa enough..."
"Old and unrefined Luther! Shameless!"
All kinds of voices resounded on this street, and familiar faces appeared in front of me like that. Nothing seemed to have changed. The people in the small town were still enthusiastic, and they still pampered and loved me, as if I had never left.
"Mr. Ralph, Uncle Lu, Sheriff Lloyd, and Mr. Laches the barber..."
A warm current surged in his heart, a smile crept up his cheeks, Fan Bizhuang opened his arms, hugged and kissed the people around him.
"I'm back! Xiaocheng, I'm back!"
……
After staying on the streets of the small town for almost two hours, Fan Bizhuang and Felisa finally escaped.People are so enthusiastic. After all, Fan Bizhuang hasn’t been back to the small town for a long time. When he came back this time, people would not let him leave immediately, drag him or chat, or let him taste himself If it wasn't for Felisa's "going crazy", Mr. Laches, the barber, would really use scissors to make Fan Bizhuang a trendy look.
Although very reluctant, people also knew that Fan Bizhuang needed to return to his courtyard in the countryside, and the people gradually dispersed, only Ralph and a middle-aged couple remained by their side.
"Originally, I was going to deliver a letter to Old Juan, but since you are going back, well, I can relax, and I don't have to go this way. Here, this is a letter from Little Juan. Please help me carry it." Go, Van."
Ralph handed a letter to Fan Bizhuang, gave some instructions, then hugged again, waved goodbye, rode on his bicycle, whistled and left.
The middle-aged couple left behind were also old acquaintances of Fan Bizhuang and Felisa, to be precise, they were Fan Bizhuang's landlords, the Moya couple.
"Your house has been kept. We go there every week to clean it, thinking that whenever you come back, you can move in immediately. Today is just the time to clean it."
The simple-minded Uncle Moya grinned. He was not good-looking, even a little short, and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth when he smiled, but Fan Bizhuang looked at him with warmth and emotion that he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Thank you, Uncle Moya. And Aunt Suzanne."
Aunt Suzanne glared at her husband, waved her hands and said angrily, "Thank you! Anyway, that house is yours now, we won't rent it out anymore, it's your home!"
Uncle Moya nodded in agreement.
"Well, that is my home, Villarreal is my home, and you are my family."
The chubby Aunt Suzanne also laughed, reached out and patted her husband's head, and said, "Hurry up and get our car here, we have to send Fan and Felisa back."
Uncle Moya promised to trot away, turned his head, and Aunt Suzanne smiled and said, "I think you need a car, if you don't mind it."
"Why do you dislike it? I haven't been in Uncle Moya's car for a long time, and I really miss him so much."
Fan Bizhuang laughed. At this time, Uncle Moya had already driven the car over.
A wooden cart was being pulled by a strong yellow ox. Uncle Moya sat in front of his head and waved at Fan Bizhuang: "Fan, hurry up, we have to go!"
Fan Bizhuang nodded with a smile, jumped up without hesitation, and extended his hand to Felisa, who also sat on it without paying attention.
Aunt Susanna and Uncle Moya looked at each other and laughed happily.
Fan is still the same Fan, and has not become another person because of the passage of time or the change of status.
"Let's go! Let's go! Let's go home!"
Uncle Moya yelled and drove the ox cart forward slowly.
Fan Bizhuang simply lay down, with dry straw under his body, and Felisa lay beside him, also with a smile on her face.
The clear blue sky and the warm sunshine shone warmly on the two of them.
Fan Bizhuang suddenly smiled and spoke with a feeling.
"I heard that on a beautiful day, sunshine and ox carts are more suitable!"
Felisa froze for a moment, then smiled sweetly.
Aunt Suzanne also laughed, and Uncle Moya, already happily humming a country song, drove into the warm sunshine.
……
"It's really warm sunshine!"
Juan lay in the small courtyard of his own house, feeling the warmth of the sun on his body, squinting his eyes comfortably, and sighing like this.
Since Fan Bizhuang left the small town, the old man's life has returned to peace.Without Fan Bizhuang's occasional visits to eat, without the Spring Festival always messing up his beloved flowers and plants, and without Felisa's eccentric teasing, it stands to reason that this should be very happy Things, but I have long been used to living next to the three little villains, and I feel a little uncomfortable after calming down this time.
At the very beginning, Juan was really not used to it. He opened the yard early every day, waiting for the Spring Festival to come to have fun, or when trimming flowers and plants, Fan Bizhuang would run past his eyes full of enthusiasm... But such days are gone forever. The familiar Spring Festival and Fan Bizhuang will no longer come to my small courtyard every morning. Although I have accepted this fact, sometimes, perhaps because I am old Because of this, he would always forget, be in a trance, and then fall into a deep sense of loss.
Even now, Juan has re-accustomed to a peaceful life, but when he thinks about it occasionally, he still misses the time when he was angry, happy and helpless.
The afternoon sun was very soft and warm. Juan lay comfortably on the recliner, letting the sun pour down. In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling his name.
"It's really old and confused. As soon as this person gets old, he likes to recall the past. No, he even has hallucinations in dreams."
Juan thought he heard that familiar voice in his dream, turned over and continued to doze off, but he didn't expect that Fan Bizhuang and Felisa standing outside the yard looked at each other helplessly.
"This old guy is old and confused. How dare we ignore him when we call him? I think he has grown a beard and his temper has turned up again! Hmph!"
Felica stared angrily and said, tiptoeing towards the yard, seeing the little old man's face full of enjoyment, his teeth were itching with hatred, and his body was eager to try.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you, don't be rude."
He called again, but still didn't get a response. Fan Bizhuang agreed to Felisa's request with his eyes. Seeing Fan Bizhuang nodding, Felisa smiled cheerfully, pushed open the courtyard door and walked straight over. .
In a daze, the little old man Juan seemed to see a face appearing in front of his eyes, very delicate, very beautiful, very... quirky.
kindness?Weird? !
Juan was startled suddenly, as if thinking of something, his eyes widened suddenly, but it was too late.
A familiar voice has already rang in his ears, and the pain on his face made him fully understand that this is not a dream!That little devil who likes to pull his beard is back!
"I let you sleep!"
"I told you to ignore me!"
"I'll let you grow a beard and you'll be pissed!"
"Old Juan, I'm going to pull your beard off!"
Felisa yelled angrily, kept moving her hands, pulled Juan's beard, laughed non-stop, and her face was full of joy.
The eccentric Felisa is right in front of my eyes, and not far away, Fan Bizhuang has walked into the yard, smiling and waving to me... My heart is filled with long-lost joy, but I haven't had time to express this This kind of joy was shown on his face, old man Juan covered his face and cried out in pain, and then "cursed loudly".
"Ouch, my beard!"
"It hurts me to death! Uh... don't pull, don't pull, ouch, my beard, my face..."
"Bastard! Damn bastard! Felisa, you devil! I told you to stop... ouch, ah, you are so unlady, you can't get married... It hurts! Tell you not to... I Isn't it okay to be wrong?"
"Fan, you bastard, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and drag this little devil of yours away..."
Felisa continued to move while laughing, while the little old man Juan ran away with his head in his arms, one old and one young chasing back and forth in the small courtyard, laughing and laughing constantly.
Fan Bizhuang looked at this long-unfamiliar scene with a smile, whistled, walked to the flowers and plants, picked up the scissors, and began to trim the flowers and plants.
"It's still the most comfortable here! This is the feeling of home!"
……
The evening family dinner was held at the old man Juan's house, and the Moya couple did not leave. The peasant couple cooked a table full of dishes in Juan's yard. Five people sat in the yard and held a banquet. An open air banquet.
Although he was very dissatisfied with Felisa's bad behavior of tearing off his beard as soon as she came back, the little old man couldn't stop feeding Felisa food during the meal. In the old man's heart, the naughty and funny little The girl is his granddaughter.
(End of this chapter)
"Fan, it's Fan! Our Fan, our child, our king, he's back! Really back! Hahaha!"
"Guys in front, make room for me. Don't block me. I brought a chocolate cake that I just made. Fan likes my cake the most. Let me bring it to him!"
"Hey boy, you haven't forgotten me, have you? That's right, I'm Leches. Young man, do you want a cool haircut? Wow, I recently worked out a very trendy hairstyle, I think it will suitable for you."
"Damn it, you bloody thugs! What are you doing in the streets? Do you want to make trouble? You bastard, let me all go home... I'm the police, I'm your Sheriff Lloyd... Get out of the way, everyone Get out of the way, let me go to the front, let me hug my fan..."
"Lloyd, you are really shameless!...Who will talk to you now, Fan, come on, let Uncle Luther give you a good hug!...Oh, look, look, who is this ? Ha, it's Felisa! Well, Lloyd, go and hug Fan, I have Felisa enough..."
"Old and unrefined Luther! Shameless!"
All kinds of voices resounded on this street, and familiar faces appeared in front of me like that. Nothing seemed to have changed. The people in the small town were still enthusiastic, and they still pampered and loved me, as if I had never left.
"Mr. Ralph, Uncle Lu, Sheriff Lloyd, and Mr. Laches the barber..."
A warm current surged in his heart, a smile crept up his cheeks, Fan Bizhuang opened his arms, hugged and kissed the people around him.
"I'm back! Xiaocheng, I'm back!"
……
After staying on the streets of the small town for almost two hours, Fan Bizhuang and Felisa finally escaped.People are so enthusiastic. After all, Fan Bizhuang hasn’t been back to the small town for a long time. When he came back this time, people would not let him leave immediately, drag him or chat, or let him taste himself If it wasn't for Felisa's "going crazy", Mr. Laches, the barber, would really use scissors to make Fan Bizhuang a trendy look.
Although very reluctant, people also knew that Fan Bizhuang needed to return to his courtyard in the countryside, and the people gradually dispersed, only Ralph and a middle-aged couple remained by their side.
"Originally, I was going to deliver a letter to Old Juan, but since you are going back, well, I can relax, and I don't have to go this way. Here, this is a letter from Little Juan. Please help me carry it." Go, Van."
Ralph handed a letter to Fan Bizhuang, gave some instructions, then hugged again, waved goodbye, rode on his bicycle, whistled and left.
The middle-aged couple left behind were also old acquaintances of Fan Bizhuang and Felisa, to be precise, they were Fan Bizhuang's landlords, the Moya couple.
"Your house has been kept. We go there every week to clean it, thinking that whenever you come back, you can move in immediately. Today is just the time to clean it."
The simple-minded Uncle Moya grinned. He was not good-looking, even a little short, and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth when he smiled, but Fan Bizhuang looked at him with warmth and emotion that he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Thank you, Uncle Moya. And Aunt Suzanne."
Aunt Suzanne glared at her husband, waved her hands and said angrily, "Thank you! Anyway, that house is yours now, we won't rent it out anymore, it's your home!"
Uncle Moya nodded in agreement.
"Well, that is my home, Villarreal is my home, and you are my family."
The chubby Aunt Suzanne also laughed, reached out and patted her husband's head, and said, "Hurry up and get our car here, we have to send Fan and Felisa back."
Uncle Moya promised to trot away, turned his head, and Aunt Suzanne smiled and said, "I think you need a car, if you don't mind it."
"Why do you dislike it? I haven't been in Uncle Moya's car for a long time, and I really miss him so much."
Fan Bizhuang laughed. At this time, Uncle Moya had already driven the car over.
A wooden cart was being pulled by a strong yellow ox. Uncle Moya sat in front of his head and waved at Fan Bizhuang: "Fan, hurry up, we have to go!"
Fan Bizhuang nodded with a smile, jumped up without hesitation, and extended his hand to Felisa, who also sat on it without paying attention.
Aunt Susanna and Uncle Moya looked at each other and laughed happily.
Fan is still the same Fan, and has not become another person because of the passage of time or the change of status.
"Let's go! Let's go! Let's go home!"
Uncle Moya yelled and drove the ox cart forward slowly.
Fan Bizhuang simply lay down, with dry straw under his body, and Felisa lay beside him, also with a smile on her face.
The clear blue sky and the warm sunshine shone warmly on the two of them.
Fan Bizhuang suddenly smiled and spoke with a feeling.
"I heard that on a beautiful day, sunshine and ox carts are more suitable!"
Felisa froze for a moment, then smiled sweetly.
Aunt Suzanne also laughed, and Uncle Moya, already happily humming a country song, drove into the warm sunshine.
……
"It's really warm sunshine!"
Juan lay in the small courtyard of his own house, feeling the warmth of the sun on his body, squinting his eyes comfortably, and sighing like this.
Since Fan Bizhuang left the small town, the old man's life has returned to peace.Without Fan Bizhuang's occasional visits to eat, without the Spring Festival always messing up his beloved flowers and plants, and without Felisa's eccentric teasing, it stands to reason that this should be very happy Things, but I have long been used to living next to the three little villains, and I feel a little uncomfortable after calming down this time.
At the very beginning, Juan was really not used to it. He opened the yard early every day, waiting for the Spring Festival to come to have fun, or when trimming flowers and plants, Fan Bizhuang would run past his eyes full of enthusiasm... But such days are gone forever. The familiar Spring Festival and Fan Bizhuang will no longer come to my small courtyard every morning. Although I have accepted this fact, sometimes, perhaps because I am old Because of this, he would always forget, be in a trance, and then fall into a deep sense of loss.
Even now, Juan has re-accustomed to a peaceful life, but when he thinks about it occasionally, he still misses the time when he was angry, happy and helpless.
The afternoon sun was very soft and warm. Juan lay comfortably on the recliner, letting the sun pour down. In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling his name.
"It's really old and confused. As soon as this person gets old, he likes to recall the past. No, he even has hallucinations in dreams."
Juan thought he heard that familiar voice in his dream, turned over and continued to doze off, but he didn't expect that Fan Bizhuang and Felisa standing outside the yard looked at each other helplessly.
"This old guy is old and confused. How dare we ignore him when we call him? I think he has grown a beard and his temper has turned up again! Hmph!"
Felica stared angrily and said, tiptoeing towards the yard, seeing the little old man's face full of enjoyment, his teeth were itching with hatred, and his body was eager to try.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you, don't be rude."
He called again, but still didn't get a response. Fan Bizhuang agreed to Felisa's request with his eyes. Seeing Fan Bizhuang nodding, Felisa smiled cheerfully, pushed open the courtyard door and walked straight over. .
In a daze, the little old man Juan seemed to see a face appearing in front of his eyes, very delicate, very beautiful, very... quirky.
kindness?Weird? !
Juan was startled suddenly, as if thinking of something, his eyes widened suddenly, but it was too late.
A familiar voice has already rang in his ears, and the pain on his face made him fully understand that this is not a dream!That little devil who likes to pull his beard is back!
"I let you sleep!"
"I told you to ignore me!"
"I'll let you grow a beard and you'll be pissed!"
"Old Juan, I'm going to pull your beard off!"
Felisa yelled angrily, kept moving her hands, pulled Juan's beard, laughed non-stop, and her face was full of joy.
The eccentric Felisa is right in front of my eyes, and not far away, Fan Bizhuang has walked into the yard, smiling and waving to me... My heart is filled with long-lost joy, but I haven't had time to express this This kind of joy was shown on his face, old man Juan covered his face and cried out in pain, and then "cursed loudly".
"Ouch, my beard!"
"It hurts me to death! Uh... don't pull, don't pull, ouch, my beard, my face..."
"Bastard! Damn bastard! Felisa, you devil! I told you to stop... ouch, ah, you are so unlady, you can't get married... It hurts! Tell you not to... I Isn't it okay to be wrong?"
"Fan, you bastard, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and drag this little devil of yours away..."
Felisa continued to move while laughing, while the little old man Juan ran away with his head in his arms, one old and one young chasing back and forth in the small courtyard, laughing and laughing constantly.
Fan Bizhuang looked at this long-unfamiliar scene with a smile, whistled, walked to the flowers and plants, picked up the scissors, and began to trim the flowers and plants.
"It's still the most comfortable here! This is the feeling of home!"
……
The evening family dinner was held at the old man Juan's house, and the Moya couple did not leave. The peasant couple cooked a table full of dishes in Juan's yard. Five people sat in the yard and held a banquet. An open air banquet.
Although he was very dissatisfied with Felisa's bad behavior of tearing off his beard as soon as she came back, the little old man couldn't stop feeding Felisa food during the meal. In the old man's heart, the naughty and funny little The girl is his granddaughter.
(End of this chapter)
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