through the infinite world

Chapter 144 Family
After Wang Xiaoming settled Fan Ting, he left the hotel and returned to his home. A big girl in this small town will not have any accidents. Wang Xiaoming was 1 worried about this.

"Hey, Xiao Ming, are you back? I haven't seen you for several years." A middle-aged woman with gray hair said to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't recognize who the other party was at all, so he had an awkward smile on his face, said something casually along with the other party's words, and then left and walked to his home. He had been away for nearly ten years, and he graduated from high school. I haven't been back much since then, so many people have forgotten what it looks like.

Wang Xiaoming talked to the neighbors around him awkwardly and politely, and walked towards his house at a faster speed.

"Hey, Xiao Ming, are you back? You won't be going back this time? Big cities are not suitable for people in small towns like us." A strange voice stopped Wang Xiaoming again.

"I mainly came to see my mother this time, and I will leave." Wang Xiaoming really couldn't remember who the other party was, but why the other party's words were so harsh, so instead of becoming a little indifferent, he didn't know him anyway.

"Well, let me tell you, you should come back and spend time with your mother. Big cities are nice, but you can't live long without money. Man, he's almost 30 years old. It's time to start a family and start a business." The man continued. with his own words.

Wang Xiaoming felt a little uncomfortable. I didn't spend your family's money, and I wasn't an old man, let alone grew up on your family's food. What right do you have to say about me?This was the first thing Wang Xiaoming thought of.

"Well, I just came back and haven't met my family, so I'm leaving." Wang Xiaoming directly interrupted the other party's endless words, nodded as a salute, and immediately walked into the unit door, leaving only the one who didn't know Whose guy is that, muttering.

His home is on the right side of the second floor. He skillfully inserted the key and twisted it a few times, then pushed the door hard, and the door opened slowly. There was nothing wrong with the door, so his parents didn't think about it. Want to change.

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Xiaoming heard the cry of his little nephew. He didn't know if he was frightened by himself who suddenly opened the door and entered, or what happened.As soon as Wang Xiaoming put the suitcase in his hand aside, his mother Han Lu came out from the back room.

"Ah, you're back, why didn't you call me, I thought you were coming back at night." His mother said to Wang Xiaoming, holding the child.

"I just want to give a surprise." Wang Xiaoming smiled and took little Ivan, his nephew, from his mother's hand, and little Ivan was looking at the stranger with his black and bright eyes.

"This child doesn't recognize his birth." He said with a smile.

"Yeah, this child has no troubles, except that he won't cry when he's hungry or shit." His mother looked at her son with a smile and asked, "You sit with the child for a while, and I'll give it to you." You order some noodles."

"No need, Mom, let's go out to eat at noon. I have eaten in the morning." Wang Xiaoming shook his head, let his mother sit aside, and played with the child himself.

"It's hard for me to come here. I'll cook for myself. I'll eat out next time, and I won't be able to eat outside." Han Lu looked at her son and shook her head.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming remembered that his mother had no saliva in her mouth due to radiotherapy, and she could not eat a little bit of spicy food. There was not a single food in the restaurants outside that was not spicy.

Wang Xiaoming didn't insist on it. Now his mother is not in good health and can't go out for a walk. If she is not careful, she may catch a cold or something. So when she is at home, she always likes to clean up or cook something. Like, if you don't let her do it, she will feel that she has become a useless person in the family, which will aggravate her condition.

"By the way, is my dad still there?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"Yeah, maybe we'll have to stay for another year. After dinner in the afternoon, you can drive over in your brother's car to have a look." Han Lu said to Wang Xiaoming.

"Well, that's fine." Wang Xiaoming nodded.

Then while teasing his nephew, Wang Xiaoming told his mother that he was going to start a business with his friend (fictional). His mother was a little silent when he heard it. In fact, she really hoped that her son would come back to work here. But the son's mind is not here, he just wants to leave this small town.

"Hey, you'd better talk to your dad about this matter, but don't start arguing. You're getting old too. He thinks about it day and night, hoping that you can have a stable job." Han Lu said with a sigh.

"Well, I'll talk to my dad well. What I'm going to do this time has a good prospect." Wang Xiaoming smiled. There was no way to tell them the truth, he could only tell a white lie.

Then his mother began to prepare lunch, and Wang Xiaoming walked to his suitcase with the child in his arms, and took out some toys and new clothes bought for his nephew, which made little Ivan giggle, and also It made Wang Xiaoming temporarily forget other troubles.

I have to say that sometimes a child's pure smile is the most powerful and precious thing in the world, and it can calm people down quickly.

Another hour later, Wang Xiaoming's younger brother Wang Xiaohu came in from the outside with his big belly. Perhaps his mother had called him. He was still holding roast chicken and some fruits in his hand. Behind him was his wife Qin Fang is also holding a watermelon.

"Hey, why are you polite, my home, just come empty-handed." Wang Xiaoming walked over and said jokingly.

"This is yours, and this, take it!" Wang Xiaohu kept putting everything in his brother's hands.

Qin Fang smiled and greeted Wang Xiaoming, then quickly took the things in Wang Xiaoming's hands, looked at her husband reproachfully, and then found that Han Lu was not here, put the things in her hands on the coffee table, washed her hands I went to the kitchen.

"Oh, what about my son?" Wang Xiaohu asked.

"Asleep, I'll go, I'm here, you don't ask me, just ask your son?" Wang Xiaoming looked at his younger brother with a defeated look.

"Oh, by the way, didn't you bring any presents with you when you came back from West City?" Wang Xiaohu seemed to remember his brother just now, and then stretched out his hands to his brother. The appearance was exactly the same as when he was a child, which warmed Wang Xiaoming's heart , This is the taste of home.

(End of this chapter)