Chapter 341: Zhao Dad Zhao Mom

Standing at the exit, Zhao Gaofeng saw his parents at a glance, two old men with gray hair and plain clothes, carrying woven bags and snakeskin bags, big and small bags, I don't know what they brought.

But after seeing each other for a few months, Zhao Gaofeng felt that his parents were getting older, especially his mother, who was so old that her back was bent.

Seeing the two of them, I don't know why, my eyes turned red, and all the complaints disappeared.

In particular, compare Nan's father and Nan's mother who just left a few days ago. Nan's father and Nan's mother are both literary youths and married relatively late, while Zhao's father and Zhao's mother got married and had children at the age of seventeen or eighteen. In addition, the farm work is heavy and life pressure big.

In fact, the age difference between the two parties is not a few years old, but when compared at this time, Nan's father and Nan's mother are still young and middle-aged, while Zhao's father and Zhao mother have already entered old age in advance, it is almost like two generations.

Zhao Gaofeng felt in his heart that he owed his parents a lot, and he had made up his mind before, but now he was a little shaken.

Perhaps sometimes, as a son of man, we cannot only consider our own feelings.

But just rashly decide on one's lifelong affairs, or even ruin one's lifelong happiness?

Sometimes, there is no right or wrong in this world, it's just a choice.

Zhao Gaofeng shook his head, threw these things aside, hurriedly went up to them, grabbed two or three with one hand, and took the big and small bags from his parents.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother stopped, looking up at Yingwu's son in the crowded crowd.

It can be seen that the current son is very energetic, standing there, tall and straight, half a head taller than the people around him, like standing out from the crowd, at a glance, his own child is the most handsome in the world.

Zhao's mother touched her son's face with her hand, and said with a smile, "I'm fat."

Zhao Gaofeng is actually not fat, but he is stronger than when he was in the army.

The long-term exercise in the Lazy God Gym has given Zhao Gaofeng two or three times the strength of ordinary people. The heavy luggage that bends his parents' waists is like nothing in his hands.

However, it was only in his hands. He weighed it. His parents brought more than one hundred catties. I really don't know how the two old people brought it to the train.

"Father, what are you carrying?" Zhao Gaofeng weighed it, "So heavy?"

"Here, I'll hold it. You can't carry it." Dad Zhao said, and wanted to take it, but Zhao Gaofeng dodged it.

"These are all local products at home, such as fungus and fungus picked from the mountains, and some dried sweet potatoes and persimmons. You can't buy such good ones outside." Zhao Ma said.

No wonder it's so heavy, it's all dry goods.

"What about this one?" Zhao Gaofeng weighed the big bag again, and this one wasn't too heavy.

"It's a cotton quilt for you. Newly spun cotton at home, coarse cloth spun by mother. The cotton has been beaten several times, but it's soft." Zhao's mother stood on tiptoe and touched her son's bosom, "It's cold , what do you do if you don’t have a quilt?”

At this moment, Zhao Gaofeng felt tears welling up in his eyes, and almost shed tears.

The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried, whether it is Nan's father, Nan's mother, or Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, it is the same.

What kind of journey is it for two elderly people who have never traveled far? And when they came, what kind of feelings did they bring? Is it anticipation, or fear?

"I see that Qingyang of yours is so big. It's just like the one shown on TV. It's much bigger than our county town. How far is it from here to where you live? It's quite a few miles!"

"Mom, there are still more than 20 kilometers from the train station to our place." Zhao Gaofeng said.

"More than twenty kilometers? Isn't that almost fifty miles? But when will it go..." Zhao Ma couldn't turn the string for a while, "Isn't it going from our village to the city?"

For Zhao's mother, the city is as far away as heaven.

"You, they all take buses in big cities, so why walk?" Dad Zhao showed off his profound knowledge.

"As long as you understand!" Nanma glared at him.

The outside world is too big and too far away for them, with too many unknowns and variables. That's why Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother hope that Zhao Gaofeng can go back and live in a familiar environment. At least they can imagine their son's life instead of being like Now the same, nothing is known about his son's life.

Zhao Gaofeng suddenly felt that he understood why Nanming had given him so many days of vacation. If he wanted to take his parents around the city to see where he lived and understand his life, wouldn't it take so long?

How could Nanming not understand his distress? Nanming is simply insight into the opportunity.

"Mother, we have a car today." Zhao Gaofeng turned his head and saw a few brothers from the security company who wanted to come forward to help him with his luggage, and shook his head slightly to stop them.

A few people stepped aside and spread out, a bit like they were dispatched to protect customers, but this time they were protecting Zhao Gaofeng.

Zhao Gaofeng strode forward with his luggage in his arms, without any effort.

Zhao's mother followed behind, looking at her son's broad back, her love was beyond words.

Zhao Gaofeng took his parents to the underground parking lot and asked them to get in the car.

"Whose car does this belong to?" Father Zhao had never seen such a spacious and magnificent car before. He walked around the car a lot, "I haven't seen such a big van before. This car is for hauling goods."

Zhao Gaofeng wanted to laugh, but felt that he couldn't, so he simply said, "The company's cars can also pull goods, and they usually take people..."

Zhao Gaofeng threw the big and small bags behind and helped his parents open the car door, but Zhao's father didn't sit in the middle row, and sat with Zhao Gaofeng in the first row of the co-pilot, with novelty and childlike excitement in his eyes.

But he said in his mouth: "Oh, there are car seats inside, so I can't pull the goods, it's a pity."

Zhao Gaofeng just laughed. For Dad Zhao, a good car is one that can pull goods.

Zhao's mother sat in the middle row, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She was very cramped, and she was afraid that she would dirty the company's car and make things difficult for her son.

Seeing her son skillfully driving through the traffic, Zhao's mother was fascinated again.

After a while, Zhao's father said, "Xiaofeng, we are here this time to let you go on a blind date."

"Yeah." Zhao Gaofeng hummed, and the two sat side by side, but they didn't have the anger on the phone.

"Your mother has a cousin who is in Qingyang. She hasn't seen her for many years, but she just got in touch again. Your mother asked your aunt to find you a few suitable partners. There are three or four. You should go and meet them."

"Hmm..." Zhao Gaofeng said in his heart, this efficiency is really too high, there are actually three or four.

But it doesn't work if you don't see it. Fortunately, the boss gave me a fake.

"We poor people, don't ask too much. As long as the girl is good, it doesn't matter if she is ugly or handsome. Let's live anyway."

"Yes." Zhao Gaofeng replied again, he didn't have too many requirements for beauty and ugliness, and he also agreed that being a good person is the most important thing.

"See which one suits you, and decide on it. After the new year, I will do things for you..."

Zhao Gaofeng bumped his head on the steering wheel.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother are still old-fashioned, you think this is your hometown, and it's so easy for girls to decide to marry you? (To be continued.)