Chapter 102: The Man Who Returned Home

After a few twists and turns, Han Songlin finally boarded the bus from Rongcheng to Yuchi. Compared to the buses on other routes, this bus was honestly in much better condition.

In this era, driving a bus can still be a pretty profitable business. For a popular route, it is not uncommon to earn a hundred thousand or two hundred thousand yuan a year.

After getting on the bus, Han Songlin fastened his seat belt and began to close his eyes and rest.

Unlike Han Songlin's leisurely demeanour, many people on the bus simply didn't dare to sleep, but instead kept their eyes wide open and nervously covered their wallets with their hands.

They were afraid that if they weren't careful, they would be robbed.

These were the rampant times for thieves, and once on the bus, one had to safeguard one's own finances. In fact, no one needed to be reminded, as everyone was on their guard.

On the contrary, in the future, many young people will not have experienced this.

Finally arriving at the familiar music box, Han Songlin let out a small sigh of relief.

Before this moment, he hadn't felt it, but now that they had arrived, Han Songlin suddenly wished he had wings and could fly directly home.

'Driver, go to the cinema.'

'Sure, one dollar!'

Han Songlin: 'Go!'

It had been quite a while since they had left the music box, but it felt like nothing had changed.

Compared to the rapid changes in big cities, even in the 21st century, small counties are still relatively slow-moving.

Of course, if you leave home for ten years and then come back, there will definitely be considerable changes.

Han Songlin glanced at the cinema poster, which was a promotional photo of Jet Li.

Fong Sai Yuk!

Han Songlin remembered that he seemed to have seen this movie before.

Unfortunately, he had forgotten the specific content.

When he arrived home, Han Songlin noticed that the ground floor flat he had previously bought was now being renovated.

He knocked on the door, and then heard Han Ting's voice: 'I'll get it, I'll get it!'

Han Songlin couldn't help smiling at the corner of his mouth. To be honest, running around outside was also quite tiring.

Now Han Songlin felt that he didn't even want his mind to turn anymore.

He just wanted to rest at home for a few days.

Unfortunately, Han Songlin knew very well that this was not likely to happen.

After returning to the orchestra pit, there were so many things he needed to attend to.

'Dad! Mom, it's Dad!'

A smile instantly spread across Liu Yuyan's face, and tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced them back.

Han Songlin picked up Han Ting and closed the door behind him. He shouted at Zhang Suyun, 'Mom!'

'Have you eaten yet? There's still some rice in the pot that's still warm!' Zhang Suyun didn't care about anything else, she only cared if her children were well fed and warmly clothed.

The expectations of parents for their children are different from one generation to the next.

Higher expectations from one generation to the next.

This is inheritance, and this is continuity.

Han Songlin looked at Liu Yuyan and said, 'I'm really a bit hungry!'

'You sit down first, I'll go and get it for you!' Zhang Suyun said, and she went into the kitchen.

Liu Yuyan hurriedly said, 'Mom, you just sit down, I'll go!'

Saying this, she quickly went and brought out the food that was still hot on the coal stove.

It's still hot!

Han Songlin just moved a small stool and sat in front of the coffee table to eat.

Han Ting stood next to the coffee table, watching Han Songlin eat, and actually swallowed.

This made Han Songlin smile involuntarily. Is the little guy not full after this meal?

But Han Ting cannot be starved, as she is growing.

So, while eating, Han Songlin also fed Han Ting.

'Han Ting ate quite a lot at lunchtime, and you're still feeding her!'

'If she's hungry, she should eat!'

Zhang Suyun nodded in agreement: 'Yes, if she's hungry, she should eat. It's fine for children to be a bit chubby!'

Liu Yuyan pouted, saying, 'It was Han Songlin who said that children shouldn't be too chubby.'

Han Songlin coughed lightly, and he couldn't deny that he had indeed said that.

After feeding Han Ting a few more mouthfuls, Han Songlin said, 'That's enough, no more. If you eat too much, you'll get fat and won't be pretty!'

Han Ting didn't care and went to play with her sister.

At this time, Han Yufei was placed on a blanket on the ground and was crawling non-stop!

Children always have the dream of exploring the world.

So, does Han Yufei have that now?

Maybe not yet, she is still acting on instinct.

'This time, after you come back, you won't leave again, right?'

Han Songlin looked at Zhang Suyun, who was full of expectation, and smiled, 'For now, I'm not going out.'

Everything that needed to be arranged had already been arranged.

Now Han Songlin decided to stay in the music circle and get down to work at the winery.

'It's good that you're not going out!'

Han Songlin laughed lightly and didn't say anything, while one hand gently held the delicate hand of Liu Yuyan.

Liu Yuyan felt a little embarrassed, as she wasn't used to doing intimate things like this in front of her elders.

She wanted to break free, but Han Songlin held her hand so tightly that she couldn't!

Han Songlin whispered, 'Don't move!'

After carefully looking at Zhang Suyun, Liu Yuyan stopped moving.

Although she was a little annoyed by Han Songlin's actions, she couldn't help but feel sweet inside.

'Where's your mother-in-law?' Han Songlin was a little surprised that he didn't see Yang Xiufang.

'My father is sick, she went back to take care of him!' As she spoke, Liu Yuyan's heart was filled with worry.

Although her parents were not old, in their forties, at this age, a minor illness is nothing, as long as they see the doctor actively.

But as a child, when your parents are sick, no matter how minor it is, you can't help but worry.

'Is it serious? Let's go see them tomorrow!'

Liu Yuyan shook her head with a light smile, 'My mother said it was a cold and told us not to go back, for fear of infecting Han Ting and the others.'

Can a cold be infectious?

Especially a viral cold, which is even more infectious.

Han Songlin had experienced this many times. When he was studying in the dormitory, if one person in the dormitory had a cold, the whole dormitory would suffer.

At first, he didn't know that it was infectious, and only learned about it later.

'Oh, I see! Then we'll go back after your father-in-law has recovered.'

After returning to the music box, Han Songlin first called Deng Yingxiu and said that he was back, and the two families would have dinner together in the evening.

Deng Yingxiu readily agreed, and the relationship between the two families has now become much closer.

Is it mutual exploitation?

Although Han Songlin doesn't want to think this way, in fact, this is the case.

Whether the relationship is close or not, the status has to be equal.

To be honest, it is difficult to become friends if there is a big gap in social status.

Because the two are completely living in different circles with no intersection.

Zhang Suyun said it was a little cold, so she went back to the house.

So, in the living room right now, there are only Han Songlin, Liu Yuyan and Han Ting.

Han Songlin and Liu Yuyan ignore Han Ting and her friends, just as they are now, sitting on the sofa with a quilt over them.

That's right, a quilt.

This is considered a basic winter living room practice in the south: a quilt is placed on the sofa, and when it gets cold, you just cover yourself with it.