Early in the morning, as soon as the plane landed, Su Yufan returned to this small city that was strange yet familiar to him.
It felt strange because it was the original owner's home, not his; it felt familiar because, in reality, there was no difference between him and the original owner, they were both ordinary people in the world, so how could the original owner's home not look like his home?
Even more tender and affectionate.
The last time I came back was to visit Su's father in the hospital, and I never took a good look at this small city.
Now it seems that it is full of the worldly atmosphere, and the noisy sounds echo throughout the entire city. There are small shops selling breakfast on the street, and the fragrance is everywhere. The sky is gloomy, but there is a nostalgic and retro taste.
Compared to the hustle and bustle of traffic and the intimidating yet desirable skyscrapers, this place is obviously more suitable for people like Su Yufan to live.
Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are surprisingly a lot of young people on the street. Su Yufan is carrying a suitcase and wearing a mask, waiting for his father and mother who said they would come to pick him up.
He originally wanted to take the bus back directly, but Su's mother insisted on picking him up.
Maybe she was scared, Su Yufan thought helplessly. I shouldn't have told her at the beginning, but this decision could not be made without the approval of his parents.
So he waited obediently for a while. There were also many college students on the plane who were leaving school and returning home. During the occasional chats, they heard that Su Yufan was from Victoria University and were very envious.
After all, everyone knows that there are many second-generation rich people in the University of Victoria, who are completely detached from the world of ordinary people. Unfortunately, the tuition fees are high and the admission requirements are not low either.
Besides, Su Yufan was quite handsome, so she wanted to get to know him.
Su Yufan understood their envy, but he himself felt nothing. If possible, he didn't want to step into that world.
But it's good now, I've gotten out of it. But what Su Yufan couldn't control was that he was always listless and lost his energy and interest in everything.
The aftermath of a breakup? Maybe for a short time.
"Yufan! Here." Su's mother finally saw Su Yufan in the huge crowd. Even though her child was wrapped tightly, she could still recognize him.
Su Yufan smiled, took off his mask, and walked towards the two elders.
Sure enough, when Su's mother saw him, she felt so distressed that she couldn't control herself.
In the eyes of parents, even if their child has not changed, they will often feel that he has lost a lot of weight, not to mention that Su Yufan is really too thin.
"Oh, how come you've lost so much weight? Come home quickly. Mom has stewed corn ribs and braised pork trotters for you." Su's mother spoke hurriedly, patting Su's father on the shoulder and asking him to carry Su Yufan's box.
Su Yufan shook his head: "Mom, I'll get it myself."
Su's father and mother were not tall, his mother was only 1.56 meters tall, and his father was only 1.7 meters tall, so the fact that Su Yufan could grow so tall was completely a genetic mutation. Both of them were nearly 60 years old, and in front of them, Su Yufan felt only distressed, so how could he expect them to do things for him again?
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Where is the baby my little wife is carrying?[MTL]
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