Broken wolves

Chapter 62 Home...

Chapter 62 Home...

Ye Yangjian rested overnight in the guest room of his parents' house, the soft mattress made him feel unreal.After several years of military life and the harsh outdoor environment, Ye Yangjian can sleep wherever he wants.But when he returned to his parents' house, lying on the soft bed specially made by his mother Yang Ping, he couldn't sleep, because as soon as he closed his eyes, he thought of the army, his brothers, the guitarist, and The gunshot, and the scene where he, crying loudly, took the lead in cutting the guitarist's body with a knife...  

Ye Yangjian woke up from the dream again and sat on the bed tiredly looking at the saber in his hand, wiped the sweat from his face and let out a long breath.Reluctantly, he threw the tactical knife to the head of the bed, lay back on the bed and looked at the ceiling.Ye Yangjian knew that there must be something wrong with him, and hoped that time could heal this wound in his heart.Looking at the familiar layout in the house, a sense of familiar strangeness arises in my heart, it has been too long!Ye Yangjian has not felt the kindness of home for too long, and is no longer used to the feeling of home.

After tossing and turning for a long time, I finally picked up the army blanket and spread it on the ground...

Wenzhong got up very early the next day, as he always did every day.After making a cup of tea, passing by the guest room, he found that Ye Yangjian's door was open, so he poked his head in to take a look curiously.But he didn't find his son Ye Yangjian, only the neatly folded quilt.Ye Wenzhong shook his head with a smile, thinking back to the time when he was just discharged from the army, isn't it the same?Get up early every day and fold the quilt neatly.Many years have passed, the happy married life and the virtuousness of his wife have changed his habit. He can't even remember the last time he made the quilt by himself...

He took out a special offer that was cheated yesterday, and took a sip.Ye Wenzhong felt his energy improved immediately, he opened the door to get the newspaper, and went to find his son for something...

There is a small square in the community, where many fitness equipment are placed.Ye Yangjian didn't sleep well yesterday, and when he woke up in the morning, he felt that nothing was going on, so he came to exercise.In the army for several years, he has been used to go out every morning ###...

"Hey~ Look at that young man, he's really good! He's fighting Dazhongzi~..." A group of uncles and aunts who came out for morning exercises looked at Ye Yangjian who was practicing on the equipment and sighed.

"167...168...169..." Ye Yangjian was holding a horizontal bar and doing pull-ups at this time, and the slight sweat oozing made his well-developed back muscles look shiny.

"Bah...you came out early in the morning to show off! Do you want to break your handsome dad's record? How about we bet on a special offer?" Ye Wenzhong stood behind the horizontal bar and said disdainfully. Regarding his son's education method, His attitude has always been 'strike first, and contempt second'...

"Old man... can you do it? It's a special offering again~ Damn! Seeing how promising you are, can you have something else to pursue?" Ye Yangjian said as he fell on the horizontal bar, turned his head and curled his lips.

"You kid can do it, but can I do it? Damn it! How can a man say no!..." Throwing away the newspaper in his hand, Ye Wenzhong fiercely spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, turned his neck, Tear off the t-shirt to reveal a muscular and excessive upper body, and grabbed the horizontal bar as soon as he jumped, looking like a 50-year-old man...

"Okay~ Whose calf am I to be so fierce? Feelings are the sons of Dazhong's family. Let me tell you..." A group of old men beside him laughed and said jokingly while watching.

"Who do you think will win?..."

"Bet! Bet!... I'm on the dealer... hurry up!..."

"Old man Li, what are you betting on?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's betting on pancakes and soy milk in the morning! Hurry up, buy big and get big, and buy small and get small! Lao Wang, you bet one yuan and five, or two yuan plus eggs!"

"I'm crushing Da Zhongzi! A full set of egg pancakes and soy milk!"

"I bet on the little calf! It's also a full set of egg pancakes and soy milk, and two tea eggs bigger than you! Will you follow?"

"I'll follow! I'll give you another bottle of yogurt!"

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That morning, Ye Yangjian lost again in the match, and his father tricked him into taking the last package of special offerings...

Ye Wenzhong agreed to Ye Yangjian's request very simply.It can be regarded as compensation for Xiang Xiangye Yangjian...

"I'm more or less the head of the household now..." The house transfer procedure was done very quickly.Looking at the real estate certificate with his name written on it, Yeyang Jian said to Yewen Zhongyi with a grin.

The reason why he was forcibly dismissed is that the army did not have an ID card, and he encountered many difficulties in the process of going through the transfer procedures and property evaluation.Ye Wen Zhong became popular and directly called his eldest brother Ye Wentian, saying that your nephew is in the army and asked you to take care of him, so you took care of him like this?He also said that the relationship between the two brothers would be completely broken because of this incident, etc. In short, it was a combination of contempt and threat.Ye Wentian also felt ashamed, and immediately made a call to the local network, and the matter of the house was settled in an instant...

"I still have classes in the afternoon, and you know the way anyway. Clean up first in the past. If it doesn't work, ask your mother to clean it up for you. Come over for dinner when you have time. It's good to be independent, but don't treat your handsome dad I forgot about it with my hot mom. Call me if you have something to do, and we will do it if we can. In addition, I’m afraid that your mom hasn’t told her about what happened to you in the army, so be smart and don’t let it slip. Got it, do you know?..." Ye Wenzhong explained before leaving, Ye Yangjian nodded in agreement.

When I went back to my parents' house to pick up my luggage, my mother Yang Ping had already gone to work.Ye Yangjian took a taxi with his things and left. This time he communicated with the driver in local dialect, and the driver didn't take a detour...

Huiyun Villa is an old community, which has been built for more than 20 years. The greening and vegetation of the community have been well protected for decades.Looking in from the door, there is a feeling of winding paths leading to secluded places. It is a very popular and mature community.Every afternoon, a group of old men would play cards and chess under the shade of trees by the square of the community, and amuse each other.There is also a choir composed of old grandmas. When it is cool around four or five o'clock, they put up a banner to entertain themselves and sing popular songs.There is a large artificial lake in the center of the community. It is summer vacation, and from time to time there are children who have finished their homework for the day, holding small fishing rods and small net bags, catching some small fish and shrimp.Small butterflies and such.Whenever there is something to gain, they will laugh and laugh together.

There are 3 universities around the villa, which are distributed around the community in the shape of "pin", and one of them is Ye Yangjian's alma mater.Therefore, the night markets on both sides of the gate of this community are also very popular.In the evening, the open-air food stalls start to open, with neon lights flashing on the stalls, delicious Zhuge grilled fish, lamb skewers, roasted whole lamb, brightly colored lobsters, various refreshing small stir-fried dishes, and cool beer.Groups of students who came out to hold a toothbrush festival, and the surrounding residents who were unwilling to cook at night dragged their families out to eat food stalls.The shouts of adults to their children, the greetings of acquaintances, the laughter of diners, and the yelling of bosses make this old community look so vibrant at night.

Finally returned to the place where he grew up, Ye Yangjian smiled.Everything here is so familiar, I picked up the field backpack and walked home.Along the way, I saw many people I used to know, but no one recognized him.There were also a few curious ones who glanced at him occasionally, but didn't dare to go up and talk to him...

In the past three years, Ye Yangjian's appearance has changed a lot. His long hair tied into a ponytail has been cut off long ago, and replaced with a neat fake bald head.The weather in Fujian is hot, even if the army asks him to keep his hair long, it is estimated that Ye Yangjian will shave it all by himself.Three years of military career has made Ye Yangjian have a strong figure with a back and waist.Ye Yangjian's appearance doesn't have much to do with the word 'handsome'. He belongs to that particularly attractive type. A deep scar on the left side of his face not only didn't affect his face, but added blood and fortitude. ...

When he came downstairs to his house, Ye Yangjian took out the key and opened the door...

An apartment on the third floor of Building 39 in the community. This is a three-bedroom house, nearly one hundred square meters. The house has no special features, and the interior decoration is also very simple. There are only a few old sofas and coffee tables in the living room.There are several old paintings on the wall.The room was very tidy, exactly the same as when he left. The only difference was that all the furniture and electrical appliances were covered with a layer of white cloth to cover up the dust, which was obviously handwritten by my mother.

This is the taste of home, Ye Yangjian smiled and put down the bag and removed the white cloth from the furniture, found a box to put them all in, found a broom and mop from the bathroom, and immediately started cleaning the room...

After finishing all this work, Ye Yangjian sat on the old sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette and smoked.Looking at the old family photos hanging on the wall, he thought of his kind grandma and his missing grandpa...

"First try to find a job that can make a living, and then we must find a way to find out the whereabouts of grandpa!..." Ye Yangjian thought to himself, looking at his field watch, it was already past 6 o'clock, and Ye Yangjian was thinking about getting something what to eat.

Ye Yangjian can cook, but there is nothing at home, and it seems too late to buy it now.Suddenly thinking of the food stalls in the night market downstairs, Ye Yangjian grinned, ran to the bathroom and took a cold shower, found a T-shirt from his bag, opened the closet and found a pair of basketball shorts he used to wear, Put it in front of your nose and smell it... Damn it!good!Just make it!I put on shorts, a T-shirt, put on tactical boots, and went out with a pack of "God of War" cigarettes...

The food stall street at the gate of the community is full of the smell of cooking, the fire of the stove, the red lobster, the refreshing beer, and the diners drinking in groups... The business is booming, and it is very lively...

Ye Yangjian found a stall he used to frequent and sat down.

"Brother, what would you like to eat?" Seeing a guest coming, the proprietress enthusiastically brought a pot of barley tea and poured Ye Yangjian a cup of tea.Although Ye Yangjian has a scar on his face, but in the food stall business, the emphasis is on 'everyone is a customer', regardless of whether you are a celebrity or a celebrity accompanying wine lady, they are all treated equally.You can get the same warm greeting here.

"Haha~ Aunt San, give me the old ones first, one portion of boiled peanuts, one portion of roasted whole lamb, two roasted chicken wings, one scrambled egg with tomato. Two slices of baked steamed buns, one side must be burnt Grill, and give me two more bottles of beer. Thank you..." Ye Yangjian casually named out the names of a few dishes, all of which were his favorite food in the past...

"Yo~! This big brother really knows how to eat. It's the same as what our little Jianzi ordered before. The baked buns only need one side... That little guy is too, wait! Who are you?...The head of the house! Come here..." The proprietress's third aunt looked at Ye Yangjian in surprise for a while, and then she turned her head and called out to her husband in surprise...

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