After taking out all the gifts he brought back, Li Yange took out some photos he took in Rome for his family to show them.

Dong Qiuhua looked at a few photos and suddenly his eyes lit up. He picked up one and said, "Yan Ge, you took this photo beautifully. Where did you take it? Why is the shape of this house so strange?"

"This was taken at St. Peter's Basilica in Rome." Li Yange glanced at the photo. She was standing in a black windbreaker in a square at the entrance of St. Peter's Basilica. This photo was taken by Ning Ying for help.

"St. Peter's Basilica? This place is good and looks grand enough." Dong Qiuhua didn't know which one was, but just looking at the buildings in the photos, he knew that this place should be a good place, otherwise there would be such a big church.

Grandpa felt a little familiar when he heard this place name. He recalled it carefully, but thought of what he had heard there. He took the photo and looked around, "So this is St. Peter's Basilica!"

"Grandpa, have you heard of this?"

Judging from the old man's tone, it seems that he had heard it, and Li Yange asked curiously.

Grandpa nodded: "The foreign mothers who came to preach the mission said that St. Peter's Basilica were like this. At that time, I also received several pieces of bread."

"After you say that, I remember that I also received bread when I was a child."

Grandma recalled: "I remember it was the time of the Republic of China. I was only ** years old at that time. Ping'anqiao Catholic Church distributed bread on specific days every year. At that time, I often went there with my neighbor's children. As long as I recite scriptures and pray, I could get delicious bread and a cross. I remember that I brought it when I got married. I don't know where to throw it away for so many years."

When Dong Qiuhua heard this, he suddenly said, "I said why did a small iron cross be found in my house last time? It turned out to be yours."

"You found it? Have you put it there? Have you lost it?"

"I haven't lost it, I'll put it in the cabinet in Yange's room. I'll find it to you later."

"Forget it, just put it in Yan Ge's house. It's been a decades-old thing, nothing is good to look at."

When grandma smiled when she heard the cross was still there.

The whole family chatted for a while, while looking at the photos, he listened to Li Yange's words about what he saw and heard in Italy.

"Looking at my brain, Yan Ge, are you hungry? Mom will give you a bowl of noodles to eat."

Dong Qiuhua suddenly slapped his forehead and was about to walk to the kitchen. Seeing this, Li Yange hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, mom, I'm not hungry. I just ate something in the car before getting off the car."

"What good food can I have in the car? Mom just bought a few kilograms of good meat yesterday, and I will give you a bowl of shredded pork noodles."

"I really don't need to eat together at night..."

Li Yange wanted to say something, but he listened to Li Jianguodao: "Okay, Yange, if your mother wants to do it, let her do it. You haven't been back for more than half a year, she is happy."

"That's right, of course my son is happy when he comes back." Dong Qiuhua smiled and turned around and walked out of the living room, so happy that he even felt light and light when walking.

Seeing this, Li Yange had to ask her mother to go to the kitchen to get noodles.

It was more than ten minutes after Dong Qiuhua had prepared noodles. Li Yange was not very hungry at first, but smelling the fragrant spicy shredded pork noodles, he had eaten bread in Italy for so long, and the food on the train didn't taste very good, which made him swallow his saliva.

I took the dishes and started eating in big mouthfuls.

The hot chili sauce was made by my mother crushing the chili peppers bit by bit, adding a piece of pepper, and stir-frying it with sesame oil. It was not only fragrant, but also very authentic. After eating half of it, Li Yange was so spicy that he sweated heavily.

When Dong Qiuhua saw his son feasting, he smiled happily and said, "Is Yan Ge delicious?"

"It tastes delicious, it's a little spicy." Li Yange wiped his sweat and gasped with his tongue.

"It's a little spicy? No, it's still the same way as last year."

Dong Qiuhua frowned. She had just tasted the spicy sauce, and the spicy taste was just right.

"Maybe I haven't eaten the authentic Sichuan hot sauce for too long." Li Yange said indifferently, and then started to eat shredded pork noodles quickly again. The spicy food was a little spicy, but it was still very good in winter. At least I was sweating and my body was warm.

Hearing this, Dong Qiuhua nodded, guessing that his son might be seldom eating spicy food in Beijing, and then he smiled and said, "Last year, you were in a hurry and I didn't have time to prepare. This year, you are going to Beijing to go to school. Remember to bring the two big bottles of spicy sauce that your mother made for you. If the food in the school cafeteria is not right, dig a spoonful of bibimbap and you will definitely serve it!"

"That's great. When I was in Beijing, I wanted to eat the hot sauce you made by mom." Li Yangesora drank all the soup and burped in satisfaction. He said he was not hungry, and suddenly he drank a large bowl of noodles.

After eating the noodles, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Grandma and mother sat at the table and began to share the snacks and dry goods brought back by Li Yange, thinking that those relatives deserved to give some of this foreign goods.

Grandpa and father went to try on clothes and leather shoes.

Not to mention, the old man wore black coats and leather shoes, which gave people a very stylish feeling. In addition, the little habit he developed after working in the Sichuan Opera Team for decades is like a small leader.

As for his father Li Jianguo, his coat is also black, which is different from his grandfather's style. It is paired with short hair, so it is full of energy when worn.

Seeing that his family was busy, Li Yange also said to go back to the house to clean up first, and then he entered the house with his suitcase.

After taking out the gifts for my family, the box became much empty.

But there is still some gift, which Li Yange specially bought and prepared to give to Cheng Shaojun.

A silver necklace with round beads, a white lace scarf, a pair of women's black leather shoes, and a lapel tweed coat.

When buying gifts for his family in a clothing store in Rome, Li Yange caught a glimpse of this light yellow formal coat with a double single-breasted design, a foldable collar, and a specially made slim waistline. Not only does the style look fashionable, but it also gives people a dignified and elegant feeling when worn, which is very consistent with Cheng Shaojun's temperament.

After packing up the gifts for Cheng Shaojun, Li Yange found a gray coat from the box, which was bought for Cheng's mother.

"Li Yange! Li Yange!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out of the door.

Li Yange put down his things and went out to take a look. It was Yu Chengli!

"Haha, you're back!"

As soon as he saw Li Yange walking out of the room, Yu Chengli happily came over.

"How do you know I'm back?" Li Yange was shocked. He didn't inform anyone when he returned to China. How did this kid know?

"This morning there were magpies chirping on the tree at my doorstep, and I knew something was going to happen..."

"Don't talk nonsense, just say, how did you know I'm back?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Chengli smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's just when I went to look for Brother Holly next door, I happened to hear the sound of your house."

"Where is Brother Holly at home?"

Li Yange looked at the yard next door, remembered the tutoring class, and asked, "By the way, how are the tutoring class doing now?"

"Well, Brother Holly is at home. As for the tutoring class, you can tell if you ask Brother Holly by yourself." Yu Chengli smiled nauseously.

"I haven't seen you for half a year and you're still keeping me in a silence? OK, I'll ask myself, and I just happened to see Brother Holly."

In the second month of arriving in Beijing last year, Li Yange wrote a letter to Li Dongqing asking about the tutoring class. At that time, Li Dongqing's reply was pretty good. Later, because he went to the last emperor crew to do the soundtrack and was busy changing departments, he had no chance to communicate.

"You're waiting for me here." After the two came out, Li Yange asked Yu Chengli to wait at the door. He turned around and returned to the living room and took a few boxes of packaged pastries and dry goods on the table.

Yu Chengli glanced at the box in his hand and said in surprise: "Is this Japanese? Can I buy Japanese goods in Italy?"

"I went to Japan by chance and bought it." Li Yange didn't ask Yu Chengli how he knew he had gone to Italy. I thought it must be my mother who said it. She handed two boxes to the other party and said, "Here, this is yours."

"Where is Japanese pastries? They should be very expensive." Yu Chengli looked at the cover of the box, and the small snacks on it looked delicious.

"It's okay, it's not expensive. Let's go next door."

Li Yange really didn't know how much it cost, so he took two boxes of gifts and went to the next yard with Yu Chengli.

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...

After drinking some hot tea with Li Yange and the other two went to Li Dongqing's room to chat.

"So much money?"

Looking at the booklet for Li Dongqing's registration, from October last year to now, a total of more than 200 people have signed up for the ballroom dance class, and the number of people in the musical instrument class has increased, with more than 400 people.

After removing all expenses, the tutoring class made almost 8,000 yuan in the second half of last year.

Li Dongqing walked under the bed, took out a small iron box, and opened it. There were stacks of banknotes, including ten yuan, five yuan, and more than one yuan or two yuan.

"Yan Ge, you don't know. I'm worried every day, for fear of being stolen. It's just right that you're back, and it's easier for me to hand over the money to you."

Seeing so much money, Yu Chengli was stunned. He didn't expect that the tutoring class would make so much money.

Li Yange is the same. He thought it would be good if he could earn a few thousand yuan in the tutoring class. After all, the summer vacation has passed, and the students are busy going to school in the second half of the year. Who knew that they would earn more than the summer vacation.
Chapter completed!