() Found the way home!

At eleven o'clock, at the exit of Yanjing International Airport, Yan Shi Chen Fang and Qin Mohan were anxiously waiting for Shen Qingyi's arrival. Today, the temperature in Yanjing was minus 8 degrees Celsius, and people wearing hats and masks were everywhere, so their outfits were not too eye-catching. There were only a few paparazzi who had been waiting for the airport for a long time. Seeing the two of them looked familiar, they secretly took a few photos with their cameras and prepared to go back and compare.

"My sister-in-law, don't be nervous. If we are not used to it, let's go back. The scenery in our Jiangnan is much better than the place where the haze is covered all day long. I really don't know why Xiaoye, this guy, insists on making a vacuum cleaner in Yanjing." Chen Lei pushed his luggage and complained to Shen Qingyi whom Kang Qiao was holding beside him.

"I left him here back then." Thinking of this, Shen Qingyi couldn't help but feel sad.

"My sister-in-law, don't say that. If you make you sad, Xiaoye will not let me go. Just treat you as a pity, your nephew, and let me go." Chen Lei hurriedly put his hands together and begged for mercy, which made Shen Qingyi laugh.

"Aunt Qing, please relax. Xiaoye has never blamed you. He has always wanted to take you over." Kang Qiao comforted Shen Qingyi and said, "Xiaoye brought you and Mo Han's family to Yanjing this time. I'm afraid he's going to talk about marriage." After that, she glared at Chen Lei with her eyes. She and Chen Lei had been confirmed to have a year ago, but this kid never mentioned marriage.

Chen Lei dodged Kang Qiao's eyes for a moment, while Shen Qingyi was thinking about her son's affairs and didn't pay attention. She just followed the topic and said: "Yes, Xiaoye has this idea, but she hasn't told Mo Han yet. He is going to propose to Mo Han, don't let him miss it."

Chen Lei avoided the topic of marriage, saying that he pretended to be confused and didn't hear clearly. He happened to see Cheng Yue at the exit gate and two fully armed men and women beside him. Chen Lei pointed at them and smiled and said to Shen Qingyi: "My sister-in-law, Ye Zi and Mo Han are here to pick us up. They are now public figures, and they are so strict."

"Mom!" Seeing the three of them coming, Chen Fang shouted excitedly, took off his mask, pulled Qin Mohan and met him, hugged her tightly, and said excitedly: "You are finally back."

"Well, I'm back." Shen Qingyi murmured in the tone of her son. She could feel his excitement at this moment from her son's hug, and her somewhat uneasy heart calmed down. Her son never blamed her. Shen Qingyi said in a positive tone again: "Son, I'm back."

Chen Fang felt the change in Shen Qingyi's tone and was very happy. His mother could say this, but she bravely took this step. After letting go of her mother, he said hello to Kang Qiao and gave Chen Lei a hug: "Thank you!"

"Brother, don't be so polite." Chen Lei punched him in the chest.

"Hello Aunt Qing." Qin Mohan said hello to Shen Qingyi obediently, and then to Kang Qiao and Chen Lei.

"There are many people at the airport, so let's go home first." Chen Fang saw a paparazzi in the distance holding up the camera. He knew he was being targeted, so he took Chen Lei's luggage cart and went to the parking lot. As expected, in less than half an hour, many self-media had already sent messages: "Chen Fang and Qin Mohan welcomed their mother to Beijing, and it is suspected that good things are coming." Many people below gave blessings, some opposed them. The funny thing that was most praised by fans was a female fan's message. "I announced that Chen Fang was my ex-husband. From today on, my current husband is Wang Xiaocong."

These disturbances can no longer disrupt Chen Fang and Qin Mohan's thoughts. The two of them were carefully accompanying Shen Qingyi home. Looking at the earth-shaking changes in Yanjing City, Shen Qingyi, who had not been to Yanjing for more than ten years, couldn't help but look for traces in her memory. In the past, Wuyuan Bridge was still farmland, but now there are also high-rise residential buildings. The Wangjing Park, which used to be visited, was a large courtyard in memory, has been replaced by rows of tall buildings.

Chen Fang pointed to the Rongchuang Building next to Wangjing SOHO and said to Shen Qingyi: "Mom, the three floors above that building are mine, I opened a film and television company on it."

Shen Qingyi looked at Shen Fang who introduced the environment to her and asked suddenly: "Xiao Ye, can we walk from Longtan Park?"

Qin Mohan, who was sitting next to him holding Shen Qingyi, didn't know what this place meant, and looked at Chen Fang with a look of knowledge. Chen Fang didn't explain. He looked at his mother's slightly sad expression, sighed, and said to Cheng Yue who was driving: "Master Cheng, go to the South Second Ring Road, let's go to Changyuan next to Longtan Park for a while."

Hearing the name Changyuan, Shen Qingyi grabbed Qin Mohan's hand and couldn't help but use some strength: "Xiao Ye, if we don't go in, I'll take a look at the door."

Chen Fang comforted his mother and said, "Mom, I will go in with you. I have bought it back to the house and restored it as it is."

Chen Fang called Li Hui, the driver of another car, and asked him to take Chen Lei and Kang Qiao home first. Chen Hui's family of four were waiting, but he had something to do with his mother and went back later.

Changyuan, a commercial residential building built in 1993, has an extremely old appearance and the walls have fallen off in large pieces. If it weren't for the geographical location near the Temple of Heaven, the overall area of ​​the community was too small and the floor area ratio was too large, and the return on development was too low, developers would have pushed it to rebuild it long ago. Most of the people living here are second-hand houses purchased for school districts, or tenants who do business in Beijing from other places.

The house in Chen Fangjia used to be in Room 203, Building 8. This house is not large in size, only 79 square meters, barely achieved three bedrooms and one living room. It has an old-fashioned architectural style, and the living room is very small, about 14 or 5 square meters. There is only a set of three-person sofas and a one-meter-wide square dining table. The master bedroom and the second bedroom facing south are slightly larger, and the north face is a study room converted into a storage room.

Standing at the door, Shen Qingyi seemed to have returned to the time when she first entered this house twenty years ago. The man said to herself with an excited look on her face: "Aqing, this is our home in the future. There is an independent bathroom. You will never have to go to the corridor to use the toilet in the middle of winter..." Back then, I really thought this place would be a happy residence, but I didn't expect happiness to be so short.

A dining table made of solid wood, although the paint color is a bit wrong, the style is the same. At that time, when he was first involved in the business district, he lost all his savings and his years of savings. He still remembered how sad and down-and-out he was back then. He sat at the table with a dejected look and said to himself: "Aqing, can you tell me, can you help me once? This time I..." Back then, the eldest brother taught him step by step, helped him introduce the construction team, introduced suppliers, provided him with funds to help him rise again, and promoted him to success with one hand.

Shen Qingyi looked at the door of the master bedroom and didn't dare to push it open. The first time that Qin Se and Ming quarreled was here. His self-deprecating voice was still his nightmare: "Do you know, they said that I, Jin Luo, are just a man who can succeed by relying on my wife's house. I am just a soft-eating person. Haha, I think my ancestors were also royal relatives, and the serious Upper Eight Banners and Yellow Banners and Auxiliary Emperors of the Eight Banners and Inserted Yellow Banners, have become a soft-eating person in my generation. How ridiculous..."

Shen Qingyi gently pushed open the door of the second bedroom. The already old Steinway vertical piano was still in its original position. The cheerful piano sound seemed to sound in his ears. How excellent was his son back then: "Mom, I won the first prize in the Yanjing Children's Piano Competition..." What his son gave him was a cheerful smile, but what he gave him was indifferent.

Looking at her mother's expression, Chen Fang hugged her from the side, put his head on her shoulder, and said softly: "Mom, do you still remember the first song you taught me to play?"

"Ah!" Shen Qingyi woke up from her thoughts and felt her son's attachment. Her son had grown up. The son who had just given the certificate to her has grown up. She reached out and grabbed her son by holding her hand, felt the temperature coming from her hand, and then she confirmed again that her son had grown up.

"Do you still remember?" Shen Qingyi answered her son's question at this time.

Chen Fu relaxed his mother, came to the piano, and gently played a familiar melody, playing and humming, as if he was back when he was a child, when his mother taught himself to play the piano step by step:

"The stars in the sky don't speak

The doll on the ground misses mom

The eyes of heaven blink

Mom's heart, Lu Binghua

The tea garden in my hometown is full of flowers

Mom's heart is in the world

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"Xiao Ye!" Shen Qingyi could no longer help but hold the grown son from behind. Tears couldn't help but flow down her cheeks and dripped on Shen Fang's shoulders.

"Mom, I really miss you for so many years!" Chen Fang turned his face and hugged his mother and said. There was a reason Chen Fang brought his mother here. He consulted many authoritative psychologists in the United States. The final conclusion was that if a patient with depression wanted to truly step out of his psychological defense, he had to return to the initial point and be able to face his past again in the place he had been escaping, so that he could truly recover.

"Son, do you know how helpless I am after I heard your name change Chen Fang?" Shen Qingyi hugged Chen Fang tightly and said, "Mom is really not letting go of you, it is not that she gave up on you. It is because she dare not face you. Mom is sorry for you, don't blame me, okay?" Shen Qingyi begged to say the last words.

Chen Fang took the tissue handed over by Qin Mohan to wipe Shen Qingyi's tears, then looked at her eyes and comforted: "Mom, I have never resented you, really, not at all. For so many years, I have always wanted to stay by your side. My memory of mother is so beautiful and generous. All the aunts in the entire community will envy you for your outfit. Every time you pick me up from school, it is my most proud moment. The most beautiful woman is my mother."

Seeing my mother recalling the past moments, Chen Fang continued, "Mom, since I was a child, you were an extremely confident woman, a woman living in the eyes of envy and jealousy of others. Why did you make yourself so embarrassed for a man? That man is not worth it. Even without that man, you are also a successful beauty expert. You can live your own life very often. And you have an excellent son that makes you proud and proud. Why can't you get out for that man?"

"Auntie, I will be with you in the future and I will respect you." Qin Mohan advised Shen Qingyi's arm holding her.

Shen Qingyi's emotions slowly calmed down. Yes, she has an enviable family, a successful career, and an excellent son, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? The man has never looked back since the first step of taking the house without looking back. Even though he knew what kind of person he was, why did he still immerse himself in the past with fantasy and pity himself? Forget it, let him go!

After patting, he pulled Chen Fang and Qin Mohan to the front of his master bedroom and reached out to push the door open. Chen Fang smiled when he saw his mother's movements. His mother really bravely took the last step and really walked out completely.

"It's still the same as before." Shen Qingyi sighed. The former vows would let him drift away with the wind. From today on, she will be a brand new self.

Chen Fang also praised Qian Bin's ability to do things. He was able to restore the house to its original state based on the photos he provided, which was really attentive.

"I still remember that you were standing here, advising me to go back to Shanghai like a little adult." Shen Qingyi pointed to the location not far from the bed. At that time, she was already hit and unable to face the reality. She lay on the bed and looked at her thin son talking to herself in an extremely calm tone: "Mom, go back to Shanghai. After leaving here, I have called my uncle and asked him to pick you up. Only when you return to Shanghai can you get better slowly. You don't have to worry about me, I will live a good life. When you miss me, just tell my uncle. I promise to appear in front of you the next day."

"Yes, you looked very bad back then." Looking at Shen Qingyi's calm talk about the past, Chen Fang also joked: "At that time, your face was yellow and your hair was too lazy to wash and spread on the pillow. It looked older than you now."

Shen Qingyi touched her face and sighed: "It's really not worth it to think about it now. I was really stuck in the horns back then."
Chapter completed!