my home is in the northeast

1. Go home

Zhang Yuhe, who had been bumping on the train for a day and a night, finally breathed fresh air again.

In December five years ago, he gave up the college he had attended for several months and resolutely enlisted in the army.Now that I have retired from the army and returned home, I can finally reunite with my parents and sisters.

"Young man, do you want to take a car?" After leaving the train station, the black cars next to him asked one after another.

Zhang Yuhe carried a lot of bags, even though he had already given away many things from his military days, some things he was reluctant to throw away, plus the gifts he bought for his parents and sisters, were enough for two suitcases And two big backpacks, one in front and one in back.

Declined these black cars, Zhang Yuhe got on a long-distance car, more than 60 kilometers, 15 yuan, the price is right, although he is not short of money now, but he can still save money.Zhang Yuhe put the luggage in the luggage compartment below, got into the car and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

This day and night, except for changing trains in the middle and getting down for more than an hour, and eating something by the way, I spent the rest of the time on the train.Don't look at it as a sleeper, but Zhang Yuhe has something on his mind, and the road is cloudy, his legs hurt so much that he can't sleep at all, but now he feels a little sleepy.

As soon as Zhang Yuhe closed his eyes, he fell asleep immediately.

"Brother, wake up." The conductor pushed Zhang Yuhe.All the people in the car got off, and he was the only one who was still asleep.

Zhang Yuhe hurriedly got out of the car with big bags and small bags, took the trolley case from the luggage compartment and left the long-distance station.

I took a black car and went on the road. I finished eating the big meat pies I bought at the station, and Zhang Yuhe also arrived home. After paying the car money, I dragged my suitcase and walked towards the house on the edge of the village.

The courtyard door was half open, and from the gate one could see that someone inside the house was busy doing something in the house. In their village, the gate was rarely closed if there was nothing to do during the day.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Zhang Yuhe went straight into the courtyard and shouted.

At first, the people in the room thought they heard it wrong, so they stood there for a while, and then they heard another sound, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Yubao is back?" Zhang Yuhe's mother rushed out of the house, her face full of surprise, "Son, why didn't you tell me in advance, I will cook a big goose for you!"

Zhang Yuhe dropped the backpack in front of him and hugged his mother.

Sun Cuifang hugged her son tightly, her eyes were red, and she hadn't seen her for more than two years.

I haven't seen him for more than two years, and Zhang Yuhe seems to have grown taller again. The thin boy when he left home has now grown into a young man in his prime.

"Didn't I want to surprise you! My father is not at home?" Zhang Yuhe refused to let his mother take his bag, and pulled it into the house by himself.

"Your father has set up a stall in the food street. Now that there are tourist groups, go there and sell some money. Drink a bowl of water, and I'll cook for you!" Zhang's mother couldn't stop her joy.

Of the four children in the Zhang family, the first three are girls. Zhang Yuhe is the only son and the youngest. He has been loved by his parents since he was a child.

"No need, Mom, I ate something on the way, let's cook later, let's eat together." Zhang Yuhe stopped his mother, and said word by word, "Mom, I won't leave when I come back this time."

"You mean..." Sun Cuifang was overjoyed. "Really, Yu Bao? Are you discharged from the army?"

When her son went to serve in the army, she and her wife would have been extremely reluctant to part with her. If it hadn’t been for...these five years, they would have been thinking about how well their son was doing outside, whether he had enough food, whether he was being bullied, whether he was cold or not. hot or not...

The two of them never expected their son to do a great job in the army. It would be best if he survived those two years of military service and returned to them safely.But I didn't expect my son to go away for five years, especially in the past few years, he couldn't even come back home. Although he could go home once in the past two years, he couldn't stay for ten days and a half months, let alone at home Live a year.

Now that her son has finally retired and returned home, her heart is finally in her stomach.

"Mom, look at what I brought you." In Zhang Yuhe's big bag and small bag, except for a few pieces of his own clothes, the rest are basically gifts for his parents and sisters, and some of them are specially bought for Sun Cuifang Sweaters, coats and the like are more fashionable in the capital now.

"Hey, why did you buy so many clothes for me? The material of the clothes is so comfortable to the touch. How much does it cost?" Willing to put it down, he stroked gently, as if he was touching his son.

How could she not like these fashionable and beautiful clothes, but when she thought of the price of these clothes, she couldn't help but feel distressed. This was all the money her son saved by frugality.

Her son has been suffering outside for five years, and she spent all the money he finally saved.

"Mom, don't cry. Is what I bought for you unsatisfactory?" Zhang Yuhe hurriedly wiped away tears for his mother.

These few clothes did cost him a lot of money.Although they are not those big brands in the city, they are also carefully selected by him.This price is nothing in the capital, but it is too expensive in a small mountain village like them.Therefore, Zhang Yuhe cut off the price tags in advance.

He bought everything, and he didn't plan to return it.Besides, it's nothing for him to buy a few clothes for his parents.

He has a monthly salary of several thousand yuan in the army, and there are also some bonuses for meritorious service.Basically, except for a small amount of expenses, he saved everything else.In the past few years, they have been calling back to their parents one after another, and they have saved some money. In addition to the retirement fee, Zhang Yuhe still has hundreds of thousands in his hand, which is not a small sum of money in their small village.

"Hexin!" Sun Cuifang wiped away tears, "I'll call your father and ask him to come back!"

"Where is my dad in the food court? Don't call me, I'll go find him!" Zhang Yuhe regained his energy. This time, he bought not only a down jacket for his dad, but also good cigarettes, tea and wine.

His father is good at this.

"You didn't rest just after you came back, let your old father come back by himself." Sun Cuifang didn't want her precious son to be tired.After returning from the capital, their small mountain village couldn't get home all day and all night. "I'll call him!"

"Mom, let me go, I also want to eat a bowl of stir-fried stew." Zhang Yuhe couldn't help drooling when he mentioned this.This is a delicacy he has been eating since he was a kid.

"Then... well, Mom will cook something delicious for you at home!" Sun Cuifang couldn't stop her son, so she could only let him go.

The Zhang family has a broken bicycle. When Zhang Changgui didn't buy an electric tricycle, Zhang Changgui used to ride this broken bicycle every day.Now that I am older and have more labor-saving ones, I naturally discard them at home.

Zhang Yuhe touched the tires, and the tires were deflated after not riding for a long time. It is estimated that the inner tube inside is not good, so he had to give up.

Sometimes there will be a bus at the entrance of the village, not a bus, but a small bus driven by the villagers, doing private work in several villages.But it's a matter of luck, and not every time you can catch up.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuhe heard someone calling him from behind not far from the gate.

"Yu Bao'er? Is it Yu Bao'er?" Yu Bao'er is Zhang Yuhe's nickname, a name that can only be heard at home.

Zhang Yuhe turned around and found a man behind him, his eyes lit up, "Brother Yong!"

"It's really you, Yu Baoer! You are still back, why don't you call me!" Liao Yong stopped the car beside Zhang Yuhe, "Why are you going? Get in the car and I'll let you pass."

"I'm going to go to the food street to find my father. Brother Yong, are you on the way?"

"By the way, let's get in the car!" Liao Yong drove a small van, which was convenient for daily delivery. Seeing Zhang Yuhe sitting in the co-pilot, he stepped on the accelerator and the car slammed onto the road.

"When did you come back, Yu Baoer?" Liao Yong asked again when the car started.

"I just got home, and I didn't have time to change my clothes. Don't you want to surprise my father!" Zhang Yuhe laughed, "Brother Yong has done a good job these past few years. He even bought a car."

Zhang Yuhe came back once the year before last, when Liao Yong hadn't bought a car yet.

"Hey, why did you do a good job or a bad job, just fool around. How are you, are you staying at home until the Chinese New Year?"

"I'm not leaving. I'm returning from the army this time, and I'll stay in our mountain village from now on." Zhang Yuhe said with a smile.