Spring comes to the desperate place

Chapter 300 Going Home

After simply tidying up the things in the space, the sky outside was completely bright. After Song Chunlin came out of the space, he woke up Dabao. The child had not slept enough, so Song Chunlin pinched his face and told him to sleep after he got out of the city gate.

Dabao nodded in agreement and asked the waiter to bring hot water. After the two of them washed up, they felt a little more sober.

The inn provides breakfast, so Song Chunlin brought Dabao downstairs, ordered some simple breakfast, and after he and Dabao finished eating, they paid the bill and continued their journey home.

When the two men arrived at the city gate, the gate had just opened and there were already many people waiting outside the gate carrying loads and baskets. These were people who had come to the city early in the morning to sell things and find work. Song Chunlin went out of the city against the flow of people. The city had a large population, so they walked for a long time before they took advantage of the fact that there were no people around and let Dabao enter the space.

This place is still far away from the nearest village, so Song Chunlin quickly took out his mountain bike and started pedaling frantically on the winding mountain road. He got up early today just to be able to get home tomorrow morning.

He had calculated before setting out that if everything went well, he could ride his mountain bike all night and would be able to get back to the Song family early tomorrow morning. He estimated that by the time he got home, the whole family would not have gotten up yet.

The closer to the capital, the wider the road became. Song Chunlin didn't dare to take the official road directly. He specifically chose the small road and walked very fast. In addition, there were few wild beasts in the mountains and forests here, perhaps because there were many people, so he had a smooth journey.

When he used his mental power to detect that there were no villages nearby, Song Chunlin stopped. He first put away his mountain bike, took out a sip of spiritual spring water from the space to replenish his strength, and then took out the mountain motorcycle. He drove the motorcycle at full speed on the mountain road. The trees on the roadside flew backwards and he was getting closer and closer to the capital.

The noise from the motorcycle was quite loud, scaring the birds and small animals in the jungle so that they fled in all directions. Song Chunlin was eager to go home and didn't feel hungry at all. He didn't stop until he saw a convoy on the mountain road ahead. In order to avoid being discovered by them, he changed his motorcycle into a mountain bike, which made no noise. When the other party approached, he hid in the surrounding woods again. His main goal was to avoid meeting anyone.

Song Chunlin, away from everyone, was concentrating on hurrying on his way, totally ignoring what the people in the convoy would think after they found the strange wheel marks. After he left the convoy behind, he found that it was already noon and his stomach was already growling with hunger.

This time he didn't plan to let Dabao come out. He simply took out a few rice balls from the space and ate them with water.

After eating four rice balls in a row, Song Chunlin finally felt full. He picked up the packaging bags on the ground and rode a motorcycle if possible, or a mountain bike if not. He avoided people when he met them, and was in such a hurry that he almost took off.

Fortunately, the results were gratifying. Song Chunlin arrived at the destination an hour earlier than the scheduled time. He called Dabao out of the space and took out the chicken soup that Song Qin had prepared for him. The pot of soup was originally full. It not only contained old hens raised by themselves, but also killed a few pigeons and stewed them together. Song Qin was afraid that her son would be hungry and thin outside, so she cooked a full pot.

During this period, whenever Song Chunlin missed home, he would drink a bowl of chicken soup with the pancakes baked for him by Song Amao to relieve his homesickness.

A big pot of soup was drunk for more than a month, and now there is still half a pot left. Song Chunlin gave Dabao a big bowl, which also contained a whole pigeon.

Dabao loved to eat meat the most. His eyes lit up when he saw the meat. While eating, he asked Song Chunlin, "Master, aren't you going to keep it?"

Song Chunlin shook his head and smiled: "No, I won't keep any more. We're almost home now. If I want some soup, I'll ask my mother to make it for me. It's very convenient."

Dabao seemed to hear a bit of bragging in Song Chunlin's words, but he didn't know what Song Chunlin was bragging about, so he shook his head and began to enjoy his dinner today.

The master and servant finished up all the remaining chicken soup, and Song Chunlin ate it with pancakes. It was so delicious. After eating the last piece of chicken, Song Chunlin touched his bloated belly and burped with satisfaction.

"Burp~ I ate too much. What a bad decision." Song Chunlin said as he stood up and paced slowly. Dabao sat beside him, gnawing on the last chicken wing.

"Mmm, it smells good. It must be the chicken soup cooked by Aunt Song. It's delicious." Dabao licked his fingers with satisfaction, then looked at Song Chunlin who was pacing to digest his food:

"Master, go back and ask Aunt Song to kill a chicken and make soup. This soup is so delicious."

Song Chunlin knocked his head unhappily: "You only know how to drink. After you finish drinking, bring the pot in quickly. I'm ready to leave."

"Ah, so fast?" Dabao said this, but he still quickly packed up all the things and carried those things into the space by himself.

After Dabao entered the space, Song Chunlin slowly set off towards the capital. After walking for about ten minutes, he felt that his stomach was no longer so uncomfortable, so he took out his mountain motorcycle and continued riding.

The road was difficult to walk on in the first half of the night as it was all mountain roads. It was much better in the second half of the night. In order not to wake everyone up, Song Chunlin rode his mountain bike back directly. It was not until around three in the morning that Song Chunlin finally returned to the Song family safely.

Looking at the familiar gate, Song Chunlin slowly exhaled: "Finally I'm back, but I'm so tired."

He put away his mountain bike, summoned mutant vines, and sent himself directly into the yard. Everyone in the house was still asleep at this time. Song Chunlin did not return to his room immediately, but tiptoed to the door of the warehouse, opened it, took out the specialties he brought from Bai Ta City, and added some fresh fruits. After putting everything away, he tiptoed back to his room.

After entering the room, Song Chunlin finally relaxed completely. He sat on the sofa for a while, then found that there was no water in the room. He ran to the kitchen to get some hot water and asked Dabao to come out. The two of them simply washed their faces, hands, and feet, then changed into pajamas and lay down on the bed together. Soon, Song Chunlin fell into a deep sleep.

When the Song family got up early the next morning, they found something wrong in the yard. Grandpa Song originally thought that there was a thief in the house, but suddenly he remembered something and asked his sons to check the warehouse. During the inspection, they saw the pile of supplies that Song Chunlin brought back.

It was not the first time that the Song family had seen raisins, but it was definitely the first time they had seen so many raisins, as well as cotton, and several baskets of fresh grapes. They were so juicy that you could tell at a glance that they were picked from the space.

"Chun Lin is back? Chun Lin is back!"

Upon hearing this, Song Dazhuang immediately ran to Song Chunlin's room and found the door still open. Song Chunlin and Dabao were sleeping in a sprawling posture. Song Qin also squeezed in. Seeing their heroic sleeping posture, she felt happy but also had a headache.

Only Gu Fengyue would not despise such a bold and unrestrained young man.

Seeing the two children sleeping soundly, the couple tiptoed out and closed the door for them.

Grandpa Song was sitting in the living room calmly. When he saw his son and daughter-in-law come in with happy faces, he knew it must be Song Chunlin who had returned.

"came back?"

"I'm back and I'm sleeping." Song Dazhuang replied with a smile.

Grandpa Song nodded and said, "It's hard to travel, it's time to have a good rest. Oldest wife, go to the backyard and catch a chicken. The child has been very busy recently, and needs to be fed."

In fact, even if the old man didn't say it, Song Qin would have gone to catch chickens too. The faint dark circles under Song Chunlin's eyes made her, as a mother, feel distressed. She not only wanted to nourish her son, but also wanted to nourish him a lot, and also nourish her family at the same time. Since Song Chunlin took Dabao to the border alone, although the two old people didn't say anything, they were actually very worried about the safety of their grandson, so it was a good time to have something good to calm their nerves.

When the adults in the Song family knew that Song Chunlin had returned, they were all extremely happy. Even before they had breakfast, they began to prepare a sumptuous lunch to reward Song Chunlin for his hard work along the way.

In the backyard, people are killing chickens and picking vegetables. It's hard for the kids not to know about it.

Song Chunxiao ran over holding his sister and asked his mother when they could have breakfast. Song Qinshi perfunctorily told them to eat the sweet potatoes in the pot.

Song Chunxiao failed to get breakfast and could only go eat sweet potatoes with his sister in a dejected mood.

Song Chunming was a smart man. He saw the obviously different expressions of the adults in the family, combined with their current busyness, he thought that something big and happy must be happening at home today. And the thing that everyone was most concerned about recently was his second brother. After some speculation, he immediately guessed that his second brother was back.

However, since the adults didn't say anything, Song Chunming didn't plan to ask. He just ate a sweet potato in silence to fill his stomach.

Song Chunsheng and Zhou Ning were not kept in the dark. Song Chunsheng was arranged to go to Lu Ming and Fu Nian's homes and invited them to have lunch together at noon.

"Today is not a holiday, why do we have to have dinner together?" Lu Ming was a dullard and did not understand the twists and turns at all. Fu Nian, on the other hand, understood the meaning directly. He tugged at Lu Ming's sleeve, motioning him not to speak, and accepted the invitation first.

After seeing Song Chunsheng off, Fu Nian explained to Lu Ming that maybe Song Chunlin and Dabao had returned.

"Zheng'er is back? Why doesn't he just go home? I've always kept his room clean so he can move in when he comes back."

Fu Nian glared at Lu Ming with disappointment. He had no idea what he saw in this blockhead in the first place that made him follow him without a clear mind.

"Zheng'er didn't come back because it must be too late when they came back and they didn't want to disturb us. We can just pick up the child after lunch."

After notifying Lu Ming and Fu Nian, Song Dazhuang went to talk to Song Dahe in person. Song Dahe did not expect Song Chunlin to come back so soon. The north is quite far away from the capital. At that time, Song Chunlin was on the road with Dabao and two children. He thought that the two of them could not walk fast. How could they come back so early?

"It's a good thing that the child is back. Don't worry about anything else. Wait until you hold Manman in your arms, and I'll go to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetables." Chen Yuer said as she handed her daughter to her husband and went to the backyard with a basket.

The Song family was busy outside, but Song Chunlin and Dabao were sleeping in the house without fail. Fortunately, Song Chunlin had made up for his sleep the day before, so he woke up naturally this time. He found that Dabao was not there, and he heard the noise of children outside the door, so he realized that Dabao had run out to play.

When he changed his clothes and came out, several little guys rushed up to him. Even little Song Manman, who could hardly walk, struggled to crawl over from the ground.

Song Chunlin pulled Song Manman up from the ground in horror, but it was too late. He saw that the little girl's clothes were covered with dust and were dirty. Song Chunlin instantly didn't want this sister anymore.

Zhou Ning was in charge of watching the group of children. When he saw Song Chunlin coming out, he smiled at him and said, "Chunlin, you're awake. Have you finished washing up? After you've finished washing up, I'll go call Grandpa and the others to have dinner."

Song Chunlin hurriedly said, "I've finished washing up. Sister-in-law, please prepare the meal. I'm starving."

Zhou Ning was also amused by his funny behavior: "You, wait, you can eat soon, go to the main hall and wait, Grandpa and the others are here."

"Oh, okay, thank you sister-in-law."

Song Chunlin patted Song Manman's clothes with disgust, but gave up when he found that the dirt could not be wiped off. Finally, he held Song Manman in his arms, and Song Chunxiao held Song Yuanyuan's hand, followed by Song Chunming and Li Gensheng. The group of little guys went to the main room in a group.

Grandpa Song was the first to see Song Chunlin. He waved at him with a smile: "Chunlin, come here quickly, let grandpa take a good look. Hey, how come you have gained some weight in a month?"

Song Chunlin touched his cheek and said, "Really, Grandpa? I thought I was a little thinner."

Aunt Song pulled her grandson over and asked him to turn around in front of her: "Well, he has indeed gained some weight. It seems that this child has not treated himself badly over there."

Song Chunlin looked shocked. Could he say that he felt a little guilty? Because it seemed that whether at the border or on the road, he really didn't treat himself badly. He relied on his own space to eat whatever he wanted. He ate everything he wanted along the way. No wonder he didn't lose any fat on his face after traveling for so many days. Instead, his face became more round.

Song Qinshi was just bringing in the dishes. When she heard everyone say that Song Chunlin had gained weight, she put the dishes down and pinched his cheek. She nodded, "Yeah, he has gained weight. I was worried that you would suffer a lot on the way. I didn't expect you to be able to take care of yourself. Come, Zheng'er, let me see if he has withheld your food rations."