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Chapter 452 Go home and sit

Except for Long Feng, everyone else was a little surprised..././

Childhood ended here. This sounds awkward and sad. You can guess just by listening to this. Zhang Yang must have had some bad experiences here.

And it was an experience that had a great influence on him.

"Zhang Yang!"

Mi Xue held Zhang Yang's arm tightly and leaned gently against Zhang Yang's body.

Gu Fang and Li Wei looked at each other, but neither of them spoke. At this moment, they seemed to understand Zhang Yang's purpose of coming to Yasuda, and also knew why he had answered him absent-mindedly just now.

"I'm fine. I'm tired for a day, so go back and rest!"

After a while, Zhang Yang sighed softly, said with a smile, and then walked to the hotel first.

The room has been booked, and the check-in procedures are completed very quickly. After the room is opened, everyone will go back to rest for a while before going out to have dinner together.

Originally, Li Wei was thinking about going to a hotel in the city. He knew which hotel was the best and wanted to make arrangements for the dinner, but he gave up when he saw that Zhang Yang was in a bad mood.

After a simple meal at the hotel, everyone returned to their room.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yang and Long Feng woke up early as usual, ran out and walked around the nearby park for a while, and breathed in the morning air.

They like to find places with abundant plants in their practice, and the natural energy there is more corresponding.

The two didn't go back until breakfast. Michelle had long been used to the two of them going out to exercise together early in the morning. Michelle didn't know that they were practicing internal energy. In Michelle's impression, the two were exercising.

After a night of rest, everyone was much more energetic. During breakfast, Gu Fang also took a lot of things.

"Zhang Yang, Yasuda has changed a lot in the past ten years. You will never come here just to think about nostalgia, right?

Gu Fang bit a bun in his mouth and asked with interest.

Mi Xue also looked up at Zhang Yang. She was curious about the reason why Zhang Yang came here for a long time.

"I'm here this time, I'm really just nostalgic!"

Zhang Yang smiled gently. After a night of rest, his mood improved a lot. Since he had arrived here, Zhang Yang believed that he would definitely find something.

"Okay. When I didn't ask, where will we go later?"

Gu Fang raised his hand and seemed helpless. He heard that Zhang Yang was unwilling to answer his question.

"You stay later. I'll go out alone and talk about it when I come back!"

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang said softly.

On the first day just now, he had no idea and did not tell everyone about the purpose of this visit. Naturally, he could not let them follow him at this time.

Gu Fang was slightly stunned. However, he nodded: "Okay, we'll wait for you, don't let us wait too long. If you go out for a long time, I'll rent a car. It's more convenient for us to get down there!"

Gu Fang is very smart. Zhang Yang doesn't want to say it and wants to act alone. He knows that Zhang Yang must have something that he doesn't want everyone to know.

At this moment, he would never ask to follow Zhang Yang, stay here, or do anything else.

"It's good to rent a car. I still need it next!"

Zhang Yang nodded. They didn’t have a car in Yasuda, so it was not worth buying a car on purpose, so it was still very convenient to rent a car.

It may take him a while to come back. Since Gu Fang has taken over the task of renting a car, it is okay to hand it over to him.

"No problem, leave this to me!"

Gu Fang waved his hand, and Mi Xue's face was a little worried. She also understood that Zhang Yang must have his own business if he wanted to go out alone.

After breakfast, Mi Xue reminded Zhang Yang a few more words before returning to the room and staying in the hotel and waiting for Zhang Yang.

After a while, Qu Meilan got into her room, and the two of them were whispering. In fact, it was mainly Qu Meilan who was asking about Zhang Yang's past.

Unfortunately, Michelle knows very little about Zhang Yang’s past.

Holding Lightning and Wuying, Zhang Yang left the hotel by himself. There were many taxis at the entrance of the hotel. He got on one and told the driver an address.

Fushou Hutong, a place name that he has never forgotten when he lived in the past.

Fushou Hutong is not too far from the hotel. It is not remote, but it is not a place where the nobles live.

Fushou Hutong is an ordinary family resident yard gathering area. It is named after the nearby Fushou Square. Zhang Yang remembers that he had been to school at the third primary school next to him, but unfortunately the classmates there can't remember it clearly.

Yasuda is not big, it will be even smaller in 1998, and it will be even smaller in a short while before it gets a rough car.

After paying to get off the car, Zhang Yang felt a little swaying in his heart again.

It has been ten years since he has not returned here for ten years. When he comes here again, he only feels that species change by human beings.

This is the real change of things and people. Fushou Hutong still looks like it used to be, but unfortunately he is no longer the same as before.

Now, his body contains the soul of later generations, a soul that integrates this body and inherits memory.

Looking at the street signs in Fushou Hutong, Zhang Yang sighed softly again, then strode forward.

Zhang Yang remembered that they lived in the family home of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine. At that time, "Zhang Yang" had no interest in these things at all. No matter what research institute it was, it had nothing to do with him.

After walking for about five minutes, a row of old-fashioned houses appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

These are all five-story old houses. When he saw these houses, his mood fluctuated a little. He and his mother lived here, in an old house with three bedrooms and one living room.

That house was distributed to my mother by the unit.

"Zhang Yang" didn't understand it at the beginning. Now, when I think about it, my mother's status in the research institute should be not low, otherwise she would not have assigned a good three-bedroom and one living room. In this way, it would be easier to inquire about her news.

Walking forward slowly, Zhang Yang soon arrived at the building he lived in that year.

Although ten years have passed and the memories are a little blurred, after coming here again, all the memories seem to be reorganized. They suddenly become clear and remember every bit and every trace.

“The soapcorn tree is still there!”

Looking at a large soapberry tree next to the building, Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

This soapberry tree was the favorite place for their children to play at the time. The soapberry tree was thick and not tall. It was easy to climb up, and in summer, it would pick leaves and cool off. It had a unique taste.

Children of that era, these are all favorite games.

A soapberry tree made him recall a lot. After staring at the soapberry tree for a while, he walked to the door of the third unit of the family building.

Unit 3, 301, is where he lived back then.

"What are you doing, who are you looking for?"

Zhang Yang was standing there in a daze, and a voice suddenly stopped him. Zhang Yang hurriedly turned around. There was an old man with a hunchback behind him at some point.

This is also because he is too trance, otherwise it would be impossible for people to get close to him and never know.

"Uncle Zhou?"

Zhang Yang looked at him for a while and called out with uncertainty. He had some impression of this hunchbacked old man. Mr. Zhou, who used to sell popsicle ice cream at the entrance of the alley, was very delicious.

At that time, Zhouji Ice Cream was Zhang Yang’s favorite snack.

"Who are you?"

The old man frowned and kept looking at Zhang Yang. He was a little confused. He saw that Zhang Yang was very unfamiliar, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yang knew him.

In this family resident courtyard, he belongs to the group of people who have lived here for the longest time. He is also an employee of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but he retired early. He also sold ice cream after retirement.

Now that he is old and can't sell anymore, he stops doing this little business and occasionally strolls in the yard every day.

"I am Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang from Shihua's family. Do you still remember?"

When Zhang Yang saw this old man, he felt inexplicably happy and spoke much faster.

"Zhang Yang, Shi Hua?"

The old man kept looking at Zhang Yang, with confusion on his face.

After a while, his face suddenly showed surprise and a sense of surprise.

"I remembered that you are the boy from the Shihua family. What's your name? Yangyang, to Zhang Yang, you, weren't you picked up by your father, when did you come back?" After being reminded by Zhang Yang, the old man finally recognized him.

"I just came back and haven't been here for many years. I'll come back to see it!"

Zhang Yang said with a smile. He wanted to take out some gifts from him, but then he remembered that he had not bought anything when he went out, and felt a little regretful.

"You little monkey has grown up, it's not bad, a handsome talent!"

Uncle Zhou kept looking at Zhang Yang, and he seemed very happy.

Uncle Zhou didn't expect to see the old neighbor whom he hadn't seen for ten years. Especially Zhang Yang grew up so big, he looked young and handsome, dressed well, and his conversation was much better than before.

"Yes, I was very naughty before. I took your ice cream and didn't pay for it. My mother beat me once!"

The smile on Zhang Yang's face became stronger and stronger. He stood there and said to Mr. Zhou. These were memories from the past, but when he recalled these memories, Zhang Yang also felt that these seemed to have happened to him.

Zhang Yang in his previous life was also a person without a childhood. He started practicing and studying since he was a child, which was even worse than this life.

At least the previous "Zhang Yang" still had a very happy childhood before he was ten years old.

"No wonder people say that children only remember bad things but not good things. You only remember your mother hitting you. Why don't you remember your mother in a hurry to carry you to the hospital after you hit me?"

Uncle Zhou laughed and scolded Zhang Yang directly, which made Zhang Yang feel a little embarrassed.

These things are indeed all, and Mr. Zhou is right. Now, recalling these memories, Zhang Yang also feels a sense of pleasure in his heart.

"Let's go, come with me and sit at home. Don't stand here. There's something delicious at home!"

Uncle Zhou greeted Zhang Yang and asked Zhang Yang to go to his home. Zhang Yang knew that Uncle Zhou lived alone, and if he was not a trustworthy person, he would not have taken him home at all.

This shows that Uncle Zhou has completely recognized him and his identity.

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Yesterday’s update was updated early this morning and in the morning. Xiaoyu thought about it and this chapter was not considered an additional update, and it was a guarantee for today.

I will definitely sleep later today. If I wake up tomorrow, I don’t know when. If I continue to drag it back, it’s equivalent to delaying it all day. It’s better to make a guarantee first and then add updates. (Your support from this site.com is my greatest motivation.)
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