After getting a ticket to the hotel and taking a taxi to the airport, I always felt like I was traveling with Yan Hang on the first day of the New Year.

Will suddenly become excited.

He would suddenly feel depressed when he remembered that this was not a trip and that they drove to the airport for a few days.

After a while, my mind was dazed and suddenly excited, I went on a trip!

Then come back to your senses and continue to be depressed.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Hang asked in his ear.

"Yes, it's a bit like going on a trip," Chuyi replied in a low voice.

Yan Hang laughed: "I can go on a trip when I take annual leave."

"Really?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"Well," Yan Hang nodded, "Where do you want to go? Now you can calculate, I will probably have time at the end of the year."

"Then I don't have it, it's not fake." Chu Yi said.

"No one will care about your broken school," Yan Hang smiled. "Just buy a leave note and ask for a week's leave."

The airport is quite large and looks very high-end.

The first day of the Chu Dynasty was always in a state where the countryside dogs had not had enough eyes and had no brains to turn around. He followed Yan Hang and looked around. He had to quickly get familiar with the environment, and when he came back, he had to do it himself.

"Okay, the ticket says the boarding gate," Yan Hang gave him the boarding card, "Just go in and follow the sign."

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

"Come in and line up, you can enter." Yan Hang said.

"Oh," Chuyi quickly lined up behind the security inspection team, then turned to look at Yan Hang, "Where are you?"

"I have to leave," Yan Hang looked at the time, "I can't go in either."

"Ah." Chu Yi suddenly felt a little panicked.

"If you go in, call me and send me a message," Yan Hang tugged on his head twice, "Call me if you arrive."

"Yeah." Chu Yi responded.

"We will go to enjoy the moon when you come back," said Yan Hang.

"Yes." Chu Yi smiled.

When Yan Hang turned around and walked out, Chu Yi kept twisting his neck and staring at his back.

Yan Hang is very handsome, his back looks slender and elegant, and is particularly eye-catching. There are people coming and going at the airport, but he can always see Yan Hang.

It was twenty or thirty meters away when Yan Hang suddenly turned around, and compared his hand to a gun, fired a shot at him, looking at his mouth, and even gave a sound of "splash".

I was so happy that I covered my chest and cooperated with me.

An uncle next to him looked at him nervously: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"No," the first day of the junior high school stood up quickly, "No."

Until Yan Hang walked out of the hall, he turned around and slowly moved forward with the team.

He had a small bag and the security check passed quickly. When he walked to the boarding gate, he wanted to go to the toilet first. He was afraid that he would not know how to go to the toilet on the plane, but he was worried that he would get lost and couldn't find the boarding gate. So he jogged all the way to the ground first. After confirming, he went to the toilet again.

While sitting in a chair waiting to board the plane, he recovered and felt that he was becoming more fashionable.

- Take off soon, shut down

Before Yan Hang returned to the hotel, news about the first day of the New Year was sent.

- Take off and sleep for a while, you kept slimming pancakes last night

Yan Hang replied to him, and then the call from the restaurant came. He has been busy these days. He came out to take the first day of the New Year today, but he didn't dare to tell Manager Tang that he could call him immediately.

When I returned to the restaurant, I didn’t even have to drink water, so I started this busy schedule at noon.

When lunch time ended, he took out his cell phone and saw several messages from the first day of the Chinese New Year.

-It's late!

-I'm here, now I'm going to take the airport bus, I don't know which exit from

- Follow the people out

-Get on the bus, it's going well

Yan Hang called the phone.

"Are you finished your business?" Chu Yi quickly answered the phone.

"Yeah," Yan Hang smiled, "Have you arrived?"

"Just get off the bus and get off the bus," Chu Yi was probably talking while walking, his voice trembling a little, "Go back first, then go to the hospital."

"Well," said Yan Hang, "If your mother and others say, just let them say it. Just listen to it and don't think too much."

"Okay." Chu Yi responded.

In fact, he didn't leave for long, and the scenery around him had not changed at all. Except for the temperature that was much lower and he was a little cold, everything else was still the one he had seen for more than ten years.

"Oh, are you back in the first day of the New Year?" The convenience store's board was surprised to see him, "How long has it been since I met again?"

"Uncle." Chu Yi smiled.

"Your mom just got in," said the board, "You're back quite a coincidence."

"My grandma..." Chu Yi hesitated for a moment and entered the store, "Buy two packs and cigarettes."

"Your grandma is not very good at this time," ban brought him a cigarette, "and no longer quarrels with others."

I didn't say anything in the first day of junior high school. Since my father went out, I felt like I had all my energy removed. When he left again, my grandma disappeared even if she vented her anger.

When I opened the door, the familiar smell of the musty smell of the sun that had not been seen for a long time was mixed with the aged oily smell in the kitchen.

When my mother heard the sound of opening the door, she walked out of the room. When she saw him, she was surprised for a moment, and then she frowned: "Where are you back to attend the funeral? It's a little early."

"Yo," Grandpa looked at him in surprise while sitting on the sofa, "Who is this?"

I didn't say anything in the first day of the junior high school and changed my shoes.

There was a box of mooncakes on the coffee table in front of my grandfather. He recognized at a glance the box that Yan Hang sent him back for him.

The mooncakes were already opened, and one of them was cut into Ding'er in a mess, and grandpa was pinching them into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" asked Chuyi.

"The skin is thin and the oil is still big," Grandpa kept sniffing while twitching, "It's not as good as the vegetable market."

"I'll give it to you later, and I'll buy it in the market." On the first day of the New Year, I put up the remaining few mooncakes.

"You're going to the market, right?" Grandpa slapped the table and shouted.

Chuyi saw him not saying anything.

"Let go!" Grandpa yelled again.

The mooncakes on the first day of the New Year are opened again.

"You are a cheap man," said Mom, "The name of the hotel is printed on the box. You have never eaten moon cakes in the big hotel in your life, and the vegetable market. My mom is in your turn to eat it?"

"My grandma..." Chuyi looked at her mother, "In the hospital?"

"Or where else, would you lie down on the street?" said Mom.

"Which doctor, hospital?" asked Junyi.

"I don't know." Mom turned around and entered the house with some annoyance, and threw the door on it.

"It's most suitable for your grandmother to stay in a mental hospital." Grandpa said while eating behind her.

Junior High School stood in the living room for a few seconds, turned around, changed his shoes and went out again.

He suddenly couldn't understand why he lived for more than ten years.

Perhaps it was because of the disappearance of Dad, a person who had already lived a very depressing life has become even more bizarre and unbearable.

I don’t know if I should blame Ding, Dad, or Grandpa and Mom, who are always surrounded by despair.

In fact, he had asked his mother extra before that his grandma's designated hospital was located in the third hospital next to her. Apart from this, he could not go to other hospitals.

In the first day of the junior high school, I went directly to the inpatient department, looked up the nurse and asked my grandma's bed number.

In the past, he would be unsure of doing these things, dare not speak or ask people, and he would be nervous for no reason when he did this.

But now, when he walked towards the ward, he suddenly realized that he had really changed a lot.

Maybe he was just angry with his grandfather and mother, or maybe he just came out of the airport and as a fashionable dog, he didn't feel nervous or uneasy.

Grandma looked very energetic, sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, talking at the top of her voice.

The other two people who spoke should be the other two on the bed next door, but the two two were lying on the bed with their eyes closed, with helplessness on their faces, and one raised his arm to cover his face.

Junior High School stood at the door for a while, and grandma's condition made him not want to enter the ward at all.

"Oh!" Grandma turned her head and saw him. Her eyebrows jumped with shock on her face, "Look at who this is this! I told you, my grandson!"
To be continued...