On the morning of the 21st, Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping flew directly to the provincial capital, but did not stop in the provincial capital. They picked up the car in the pick-up lot and returned directly to the city.

As soon as he entered the house, Huang Jingping took a deep breath, "It's better to be at home!"

Is it better to be at home? No matter how good the hotel service is, and no matter how great the scenery outside the window, it is always a hotel. Not to mention the freedom of home, because it always shares space with many people, and its privacy is not as good as home. Of course, if it is your own hotel, for example, after the hotel in the provincial capital is built, it will be different.

The first thing to put down my luggage is to report my parents safety, "Is it back? Is things going well?" This is a routine greeting, and then it is the main topic, "The results will come out the day after tomorrow, and your mother and I will come to the city tomorrow."

Feng Yiping could not refuse this request. They didn't come during the college entrance examination and were going to get results now. Moreover, Feng Yiping is very likely to be the top scorer, and they are even more anxious than Feng Yiping.

What should Huang Jingping do? He went to college next time. When he could fall in love and have a girlfriend in a dignified manner, his parents came and asked her to avoid it. He felt sorry for him.

Now he has no time to think about this. Since he returned home, the phone and fax kept ringing. Before the college entrance examination, he had already suppressed a lot of things. After a few days after the college entrance examination, he left Hong Kong, and various companies had accumulated a lot of work that he urgently needed to deal with.

Huang Jingping brought him a glass of water, "What do you want to eat at noon? I'll go buy vegetables."

"I like to eat what you cook!" I have been out for more than ten days and I always eat the dishes in the hotel, and I really want to eat home-cooked dishes.

"I will reward you with this sentence," Huang Jingping said "Woo" and kissed him in the face.

Feng Yiping held her hand. "Jingping, my parents are here to come to home tomorrow morning."

"Ah, why didn't you say it earlier? I just took out my clothes from the box and now I'm going to pack up again."

"Or, you stay at home, they always have to know."

"I don't, I don't, I'm not ready for a few days." Huang Jingping's head shook like a rattle, "Is it better to open a room for me in the last hotel, okay?"

Huang Jingping thought about meeting her parents in private, and she also thought it clearly.

It is precisely because she cares about Feng Yiping very much. So she doesn't want to leave even a bad impression in front of Feng Yiping's parents. In the minds of their parents, falling in love in high school is still in the category of early love. Parents will definitely not have a good impression of their children's early love partner.

In addition, whether it is the man or the woman's parents, they are usually very picky when they meet for the first time. I heard that the man's parents seem to be more picky, so it is not a good time to meet his parents now.

I have been waiting for so long, and when Feng Yiping returns home after going to college, he will go to his house to pay homage. That is the best choice.

"But, don't you think this is wronged? You always hide."

"No, I happened to sleep well in the hotel for a few days. I was so tired of being outside for more than ten days."

"I'm sorry!" Feng Yiping was still a little guilty.

"Follower," Huang Jingping squatted down, held his hand, and looked at him seriously. "What else do we have to say sorry? You work hard, I'll go buy groceries."

When Huang Jingping went out, she was very happy. Feng Yiping's attitude made her very happy. Although she could realize that there must be another person in a corner of Feng Yiping's heart, so he has been very restrained all these days.

The closer she and Feng Yiping's hearts got to this matter, the more she knew about it. However, compared with the past, it was much better. At least she also occupied a large area in Feng Yiping's heart.

The next morning, Huang Jingping was still at home carefully preparing the dishes she wanted to eat for lunch, and then carried the box and went to the hotel last time with Feng Yiping.

Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping arrived at home at around 10 o'clock. It seems that they must have gotten up early all morning and lived in their hometown for the past few months. They looked better. "Dad, have your hair turned black?"

Feng Yiping took a bag from his father, which contained the cucumbers, eggplant and cowpeas they picked from the vegetable garden. The ones they planted at home were really delicious than those bought by farmers' markets. For example, cowpeas and Huang Jingping were generally not bought in farmers' markets. The varieties were different. They were cooked for a long time and were still hard.

"Where will it turn black? Your dad is old now, so he has to follow the trend. That was what I dyed at home last month." Mei Qiuping smiled and joked with Feng Zhenchang. She was holding a bag of chili and a plastic bag of clean plums. "My grandfather brought it to you specifically, and this year I have a lot of them."

In the backyard of my grandfather's house, there were two fruit trees, one cherry tree and one plum tree. When I was a child, most of the things that were born on the trees were in his and his sister's stomachs.

When I was greedy and when the plums were still green, I secretly used a few bamboo poles from time to time. Although they were sour and astringent, even the little bit of flesh on the core was eaten clean. When the supplies were poor, eating a bowl of green onion poached egg noodles, even on one birthday, the two trees brought them many beautiful memories.

Green plums have been eaten for so many years since he was a child, so he has never been afraid of soreness. It can make ordinary people enjoy oranges that have sore teeth. He also enjoys eating them. He doesn’t like to eat oranges that are not sore.

Now seeing the red plum, he felt sour water in his mouth again. He took out one, wiped it randomly on his clothes, and stuffed it into his mouth. It was sweet and sour, refreshing and comfortable!

Mei Qiuping felt soreness when she looked beside her, "I really can't figure it out. You still love eating such sour things."

When she got home and looked at the prepared dishes, Mei Qiuping said with a little blame, "Everyone knows I'm coming, what are you still busy cooking?"

Feng Zhenchang washed his hands and tasted the fried eggs with tomatoes. "You have also mastered your cooking skills in the past few years. If your wife has not married, she has lived a good life."

Feng Yiping was a little nervous when he heard this. His father seemed to be referring to something. He probably wouldn't have it. People who know about this, including Lao Cai, would not talk much.

Fortunately, his mother's words dispelled his concerns, "He has just graduated from high school, what kind of wife do he marry?"

"What's wrong with graduating from high school? He is 19 years old this year, and there are still few who get married at the age of 19!"

"That's in our countryside. Look at how many people get married at the age of 19 in the city can't even get a marriage certificate. Would you like your son to go back to his hometown to farm and then get married now?"

Then, Mei Qiuping changed her mind, "But, Yiping, we used to take care of you. Next, we went to college and could have a girlfriend. If there was a conversation, we must bring it back to us."

I don’t know if it’s because I’m too careful or what’s going on, Feng Yiping felt that the pace today seemed wrong. “No problem, I’ll try to get one for you in the second half of this year, OK!” So ​​be more generous.

"Then you should put your studies first," Feng Zhenchang picked up a chopstick for him. "We heard that colleges are not as strict as those in primary and high school management. You should still be self-conscious. If you have the idea of ​​going to play, it would be better to come back to help your family now. You are such a big deal, right!"

"I think you are used to talking about people in the village for a while. Now everyone has to say a few words to everyone. I don't understand what Yiping is doing? You need to say it." Mei Qiuping also picked up a piece of fish for Feng Yiping. The bowl is either fish or meat.

This is really not a polite thing. This habit was also preserved when I was poor before. It was a bit delicious. My parents would tightly eat it first. Now, although life is getting better, this habit has been preserved.

My parents are now in a regular schedule. After lunch, they have to take a nap. Feng Yiping also went back to the room and quietly called Huang Jingping, "Have you had lunch?"

"Not yet, don't want to eat, just want to sleep."

"Then you wait, I'll come and take you to dinner."

Feng Yiping walked to the door of the guest room and knocked on the door, "Dad, mom, a few classmates asked me to ask me, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in an hour."

"I know, be careful on the way."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Mei Qiuping pushed Feng Zhenchang, "Hey, did you say Yiping go to see a male classmate or a female classmate?"

"Don't you say what you are doing if you worry about these things? He has his own ideas for everything. Let's sleep with you!" (To be continued...)

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