Chapter 103 103. Home Relatives

Author: Chief Scientist of the Kingdom of Light

Chapter 103 103. Home Relatives

Earth

Flying over lakes, grasslands, and mountains, the familiar town gradually appeared in Jero's eyes.

Landing on the edge of his field, Jero found that his eyes were gradually becoming moist and his Adam's apple was beating up and down.

"Don't just stand here if you feel homesick." Clark smiled and patted Gerald's back to tell him not to be stunned here. He looked at Gerald's dress at this time and said:

"Also, go back and change your clothes first. If you say you are going to fight aliens in this clothes, others will believe it."

Hearing this, Jero noticed that he was still wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform and a black coat.

If you are a traveler returning home, then this outfit is indeed inappropriate.

At this time, Clark said to Jero again, "Mom and dad are in town. I will take this spaceship back to the Fortress of Solitude. How about you surprise your parents at home?"

"Okay." Jero's voice was a little hoarse.

"Then I'll go back to the Fortress of Solitude with Little Krypton first, and we'll be back soon, Gerald." Clark said something to Gerald, and then took the spaceship and headed to the Fortress of Solitude with Little Krypton.

After Clark and Little Krypton left, Jero walked step by step towards the farmhouse he had not seen for a long time, his legs becoming heavy with the feeling of missing him.

This has nothing to do with strength, only the softest place in his heart can make Jero become like this.

Pushing open the creaking old wooden door, stepping on the partially painted wooden floor, and taking a breath of the air in the room, Jero walked into the living room on the first floor.

The TV that occasionally needs to be tapped to produce an image, the green sofa with a few patches on it, the carefully trimmed potted plants... are exactly the same as in the memory, without any changes.

Walking to the bookshelf, Jello saw the religious books that the Kents read every day, the fairy tale books that Jello used to love when he was a child, and the astronomy picture books that the Kents bought when Jello was eight years old. These books were all

It is well preserved, without a wrinkle or a speck of dust.

There are several photo frames placed on a certain grid on the bookshelf. In the photo frames are the beautiful memories of the Kent family, including the wedding photos of Martha and Jonathan, the photos of Clark doing farm work for the first time, and the photos of Jero playing with tools.

, and on the photo frame that protected the family portrait, Jero found a few tears.

Taking the photo frame in his hand, Jero gently wiped away the tears with his hands and murmured in a low voice, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

As if to apologize to his parents who were not here, Jero gently put the photo frame back.

Then, Jero walked up to the second floor, came to his room door, turned on the brass door handle, and Jello pushed the white wooden door open.

There is a single bed in the room with very neat bedding. Next to it is a table. There is a tool box on the table. Next to it are several Sherlock Holmes detective books that Jero bought from the second-hand market. The same

There is no trace of dust, and it looks like someone should take care of it regularly.

Not far from the end of the bed is a wardrobe, containing Jero's clothes from childhood to adulthood.

Although he has been away for more than a year, there is no peculiar smell in the wardrobe, and Jero can even smell a faint fragrance on his clothes.

After finding a white T-shirt, a denim jacket, a pair of jeans, a pair of canvas shoes and a piece of underwear in the closet, Jero went to the bathroom to clean himself.

Even though the water is not very pure, it can wash away Jero's fatigue after being purified through multiple stages of water purifiers and water heaters.

About fifteen minutes later, Jero finished taking a shower, dried his body, picked up a noisy electric dryer to dry his hair, and put on the clothes he had prepared. Jero seemed to have transformed back into the innocent boy he was.

As if destined by fate, Jero, who had just finished cleaning, heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and the footsteps of two people appeared in his ears.

Jero smiled knowingly, then walked up to the couple who returned home and gave them the biggest surprise.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Smiling, Jero gave the greatest gift to the couple who had put in so much effort into him and Clark.

"Jero! You're back!"

Uncontrollably, Martha covered her mouth with her hands. Facing her long-lost second son, she could no longer control her emotions and let tears wet her eyes.

Looking at the grown-up child, Jonathan controlled his emotions while walking up to Jello, patting Jello's shoulder with his palm, and measured it with his own hands.

"You brat, you've grown so big and you've suffered a lot out there, haven't you?"

"Yeah, it's better to be at home."

Looking at the two people who cared about him, Jero felt a sore nose and had mixed feelings in his heart.

After regaining consciousness, Martha gave Jero a warm hug, sobbing and pouring out her feelings.

"No matter what, just come back. Mom will cook your favorite food tonight."

"I'm back!"

At this time, a figure appeared outside the door.

It was Clark wearing a red plaid coat. When he saw Clark, Jonathan became a little angry. He walked up to Clark and punched Clark in the chest as if he was complaining.

"You guys, did you know that Jero would come back for a long time, and you deliberately didn't tell us? You brat."

"Hahahahahaha." Clark smiled awkwardly and explained while rubbing the back of his head, "How could I do such a thing?"

"Stop being poor like me."

Although Jonathan was unforgiving, when he saw Jero, he didn't have any complaints in his heart.

The family is reunited again and everyone is happy.

At dinner, Martha cooked a lot of Gerald's favorite food, and the dinner ended with laughter.

After dinner, Clark helped Martha go back to her room to rest.

During this time, Martha's health became a little worse, and it was difficult for her to engage in agricultural activities. Now Jonathan takes care of all the farmland of the Kent family alone.

Just like when he was a child, Jero climbed up to the roof, lay on the red roof, looked at the stars in the sky, and felt relaxed.

"Climbing to the roof again?"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from below.

No need to think, Jero already knows who it is.

"Dad!" Jero sat up halfway and saw many men with white hair and aging skin growing out of his temples.

Jonathan said to Jero, "You brat, you just like to run to dangerous places."

"It's so high that it won't hurt me if I fall." Jero touched his nose and smiled.

"Stop talking about this, don't move there, wait for me to come up, I want you to look good."

Jonathan pretended to be angry, moved a ladder, and climbed to the roof step by step. He moved his body and came to Jello. After taking a look at the starry sky, he looked at Jello and asked softly.

:

"It's a hard life out there, kid."
Chapter completed!