Chapter 274: Farewell!

Chapter 274: Farewell!

The next day, my mother got up at dawn as usual. After a busy morning, I made a hearty breakfast for Yang Yi, and then put some of the food and drink in the refrigerator into the suitcase. When Yang Yi got up and came down, he almost didn't die, and he didn't know what the two suitcases were full of. However, it is estimated that most of it is eaten. There are only a few pieces of his clothes, and even if they are all loaded, it is impossible to fit such a large suitcase.

Yang Yi is worried, how to say this is also a piece of my mother's heart, put it down, it hurts my mother's heart, but bring it. It is estimated that he didn't have to eat during his time in Kyoto, so he held these things and nibbled on them every day.

Dad Yang Guozhong also got up surprisingly early today, although he didn't say much to Yang Yi, but Yang Yi knew that he was actually reluctant to give up on himself. It's just that he's like this, no matter how reluctant he is, he won't keep babbling in his mouth like his mother.

After the family had breakfast, Yang Yi packed a few bags of fried tea leaves before leaving, and finally went to Kyoto. Otherwise, it would not have been in vain. Although you don't have to deliberately slap anyone, some people still understand the sophistication of the world. These teas are all treasures, one gives one or two or two. When the time comes, only they have the goods in their own hands, and if they still want to drink, won't they have a place to ask for themselves? As long as those big guys open their mouths, this favor will be regarded as owed. When the time comes, if they need help with any troubles, they are embarrassed to look on coldly, right? Yang Yi suddenly discovered that he actually had the potential to have a black belly.

It's the same as taking drugs, as long as they are addicted, then they can ask for a sky-high price. This is the benefit of monopoly, who says that only you have the goods.

My mother had to send Yang Yi to the airport, Yang Yi persuaded a few words, but my mother's attitude was extremely stubborn, and she glared at Yang Yi fiercely, and Yang Yi was so frightened that she didn't dare to squeak anymore. What Yang Yi is most afraid of is the atmosphere when parting, which always makes people feel very uncomfortable. I made a phone call to the old man Mo Zhan, who was having breakfast. Yang Yi asked about the time when the plane took off, and the old man said that he would send someone to pick up Yang Yi, but he politely refused. It's someone else's business to give face, and you can't kick your nose in the face.

Yang Yi dragged two big suitcases, it didn't look like he was going to Kyoto, but to South Africa, and there were indeed a lot of things. Sitting in the car, my mother was still repeating from time to time what Yang Yi had listened to for six or seven years, what a person should be careful outside, learn to take care of himself, etc., Yang Yi can almost memorize it. These words may have been impatient three or four years ago, but now Yang Yi does not feel a little impatient, and always feels very reluctant.

Along the way, my mother didn't listen, and Yang Yi listened carefully, and he didn't stop until he arrived at the airport. When I entered the airport, some people kept looking back, Yang Yi thought he was looking at himself, and shook his head very coquettishly. If it weren't for the fact that his mother was still around, Yang Yi couldn't help but go up and ask those chicks who were interested in him for phone numbers. But looking at Yang Yi, he felt that something was wrong, and then looked back at their line of sight, and Yang Yi realized that they were not confused by their coquettish appearance, but were shocked by the two super big boxes they were dragging. Yang Yiqian walked around, and the entire waiting room had its own box the largest.

After waiting inside for four or five minutes, I saw two black Mercedes 600s parked at the door. Mo Zhan Shi Ran got out of the car, followed by a few bodyguards wearing sunglasses who looked awesome. Yang Yi's eggs hurt, why are the bodyguards all dressed like this now? Can't they change to a fresher outfit? Isn't this dress clearly telling others that I'm a bodyguard? The timid don't dare to mess with them, and the bold ones are usually the first to kill these bodyguards.

Mo Zhan beckoned to Yang Yi from afar, and then greeted him with a smile. Seeing Liu Huizhi behind Yang Yi, he glanced at it in a little surprise and said, "Who is this?"

"This is my mother, mother, this is my old man Mo. Yang Yi smiled at Mo Zhan, then turned his head to introduce Liu Huizhi.

Liu Huizhi saw a few fierce bodyguards beside Mo Zhan, and hid behind Yang Yi in some fear. Hearing the words of the two, he dared to poke his head out, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Hello." ”

When Mo Zhan heard that it was Yang Yi's mother, his attitude was also a lot friendlier, and he nodded at Liu Huizhi with a smile and said, "Big sister, I am much older than you in terms of age, if you don't mind, you can call me brother." It's also very kind. ”

Liu Huizhi glanced at Yang Yi with some embarrassment, and Yang Yi nodded slightly. He knew that Old Man Mo's intention was nothing more than to show favor to himself. But I couldn't help but scold the old fox in my heart, isn't this obviously taking advantage of Lao Tzu?

Liu Huizhi called Brother Mo a little stiffly, and then stopped talking. just looked at Yang Yi suspiciously. Yang Yi knew that his mother must be very curious about Mo Zhan's identity.

Mo Zhan didn't care, he glanced at Yang Yi meaningfully, and said, "Your mother is ······ I'm going with you too?"

"No, my mom just came to see me off. Yang Yi nodded and smiled. I'm a little worried in my heart, Mo Zhan's appearance today is a bit too stylish, just like the underworld big brother on TV, and I don't know if my mother will be cranky. But it's not easy to explain anything in front of Mo Zhan, so I can only wait until I get to Kyoto and call to explain.

"Yo, the eldest sister brought so many things to Xiaoyi?" asked Mo Zhan very casually. I don't know what's wrong, but I feel a little envious in my heart. When he was as old as Yang Yi, his mother was also so reluctant to send him out, and she also packed everything that could and couldn't be used into his suitcase. But after that time, I never had the opportunity to enjoy this kind of mother's care. His mother died suddenly, but because he was a soldier, he didn't even have a chance to go home to take a look. So Mo Zhan is sincerely envious of such a warm scene.

"It's just some of the usual things to use and eat. Liu Huizhi glanced at Yang Yi a little embarrassed, she could see from the eyes of others all the way that she had brought a lot of things--- she had brought a lot. Then he said: "This boy has never traveled far, he doesn't even have a friend outside, and he doesn't know if he can eat the food over there, so I made him a few cakes." Brother Mo, you are an elder, take care of our family Xiaoyi a little more outside, if he does something wrong, you can bear a little more. ”

Mo Zhan patted Yang Yi's shoulder like an elder, and said with a meaningful smile: "Big sister, don't worry, Yang Yi is not an ordinary child, he will be fine." ”

The angry Yang Yi rolled his eyes, but he was helpless. Is it necessary for this old man to take advantage of Lao Tzu so urgently? Once or twice, it is endless.

Liu Huizhi's eyes were full of gratitude, but the eyesight price was still there, although the people around this Mo Zhan didn't look like a good person, but from his eyes, at least he was still a good person. And for his son, it is not hypocritical. It is said that the eyes are the window of a person's soul, Liu Huizhi believes. I can't help but secretly rejoice for my son, if I can have a few more friends like this, the road will be much better in the future.

"It's not too early, let's get on the plane. Mo Zhan raised his hand and glanced at Patek Philippe on his wrist, it was almost eight o'clock, and quietly urged.

"Mom, why don't you go back first. Yang Yi turned his head and said. Because when I came out, I brought two special forces from the family, so I didn't have to worry about my mother's safety.

But the old mother looked at Yang Yi's face in a daze, shook her head slowly, and said, "I'll watch you go in." ”

Looking at his mother's eyes, which had begun to redden, Yang Yi suddenly had the urge to turn his head and go home now. He knew that his mother's personality had always been very stubborn, and no one could persuade him. He sighed helplessly, then suddenly turned his head to look at the ticket gate.

As soon as I walked two steps, I heard my mother shouting, "When you arrive, remember to call back." Yang Yi's tears burst out of his eyes, afraid that his mother would see it, Yang Yi didn't even dare to reply, answered loudly, and then resolutely followed Mo Zhan in.

After entering the airport, Yang Yi quietly glanced through the transparent glass, and his mother's figure was still standing there, just like a few years ago.

Yang Yi remembers that when he first entered junior high school, his mother didn't sleep all night the night before leaving. I was busy preparing all night, and a tall stack of cakes was all over my school bag. When Yang Yi got up the next day, he quietly took out the cake and put it down. The old mother pretended not to know on purpose, and sent Yang Yi to the mouth of the ravine a few miles away. also stood so blankly, and then looked at his son's distant back and wiped his tears. Although my mother never mentioned this matter, Yang Yi thinks about it now, and my mother must have been very sad at that time.

Yang Yi reluctantly got on the plane in three steps and turned around, but his mind kept spinning about those things from childhood to adulthood.

When I was a child, I was not sensible, and I often made my parents angry, but they selflessly tolerated it, and when they were young, they were not sensible, but they paid selflessly. When I was a child, I complained to myself, but they didn't say anything, they didn't say anything. Just endure it silently. Now, they've finally grown up, but they still have to worry about themselves?

Perhaps, parents love their children the most, and they can't let go of their children the most.

Mo Zhan looked at Yang Yi looking out the window and couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Hmm. Yang Yi himself felt a hint of crying. He took a deep breath and said, "Looking at my mother's reluctant appearance, I feel really uncomfortable. ”

"Well, who's to say it's not?" Mo Zhan let out a long sigh. looked at Yang Yi in a trance, and muttered: "That year, it was also this season, I was going to be a soldier, my mother stood at the entrance of the village and watched silently, and then, I went for eight years." By the time I got back, the village was gone. Later, I learned that in my second year as a soldier, the village was swept away by Little Japan, and there was not a single living person in the whole village, from the ninety-year-old man to the one-year-old baby. Xiao Yang, be filial to your parents. Otherwise, when you lose it, you will never have a chance again. The son wants to be filial and his relatives are not there. At this moment, Mo Zhan seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and his eyes were full of years.

"Hmm. Yang Yi nodded heavily, his eyes full of determination.

In those years, we were peerless, but our parents had gray temples. Those years, those things, with the footprints of the years, trickled away.