Chapter 71: Mom, sorry

　　 Fox in the Forbidden Zone Chapter 71 Mom, I’m sorry when Hu Lai’s taxi passed by a street he knew very well, he suddenly sat up from the back seat and turned his head to look over.
　　 Those are rows of old masonry houses, and the red brick houses standing on this spacious street are indeed a bit abrupt.
　　 This is the row of old houses where he has gone to school for countless times. Behind this row of old houses, there is an open space full of weeds, which is his secret training base.
　　 Since he left the city, he has never come back to see it again. It was only through Anton TV's TV program "Characters" that he saw the status quo of the base again.
And now this training base may not exist for a few days, because the old houses outside are already preparing to be demolished-some workers are building walls outside the old houses, and these neat walls will cover the inside. The ruined walls.
　　 It has been three years since he discovered this deserted square. Although I had long felt that this place would definitely not escape the fate of shantytown renovation, when this day came, Hu Lai was still a little emotional.
　　 The place to carry my memory...one more.
　　 The car continued to drive forward. He saw the entrance of an alley. From there, he entered the home of Coach Li Ziqiang and Li Qingqing.
　　 The situation here seems to be better, maybe because of the inhabitation, the wall has not been built here yet.
　　 But it is estimated that it is not far from being demolished.
　　 Then Coach Li should be moving. I don’t know what Li Qingqing will look like when he comes back to face the piles of ruins?
　　 Oh, I suddenly looked forward to...
　　 But Hu Lai knocked his head quickly-what good things are you thinking? Didn’t the father not notify me before returning home? Coach Li is so rare for his precious daughter, how could he have moved without saying? Do you think it's your dad?
　　 Thinking of this, Hu Lai shook his head.
　　 The car quickly drove past the entrance of the alley and continued towards his home.
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　　 Xie Lan was working hard at home cleaning. She was standing on a chair and wiping the ashes from the lamps when she heard a knock on the door.
　　 At first she thought she had heard it wrong, but she was not sure until the second knock on the door-her son was back!
　　 Who knocked on the door this time, besides his own son?
　　 So she quickly jumped off the chair and ran to open the door.
　　 Just when she opened the door hopefully, she unexpectedly saw a middle-aged woman in Dongchuan Gas overalls standing at the door, with the same unexpected expression: "Huh, is someone really at home?"
　　 Xie Lan was very depressed, but it was too difficult to put a face in front of a staff member who checked the gas meter, so she had to smile and said, "Yes, I asked for leave today..."
　　 "Take a reading, are you going to help me see it, or should I go in and copy it myself?" the other party asked with a smile.
　　 "Go by yourself, I have to clean up..."
　　 The meter reader heard what she said and joked: "I think you still have Spring Festival couplets at your door, and now you are doing sanitation again, how come you celebrate the New Year today?"
　　 Xie Lan turned around and smiled at her, but did not explain. What does her story have to say about a stranger?
　　 The other party didn't seem to be interested in this, but went straight to the kitchen to read the meter.
　　 After reading the meter, he reported the reading to Xie Lan, reminding the latter to pay the fee, and then went on climbing the stairs to read the meter.
　　 When closing the door for the family, he saw the big red "Fu" on the security door.
　　 Is it really New Year?
　　 But this is only the beginning of November, what year is it?
　　 She shook her head, not knowing the brain circuit of the family.
　　 Xie Lan closed the door to clean again, but couldn't help but guess in her mind:
　　 Didn’t you say you got in a taxi? Why hasn't it been so long?
　　 Is there a traffic jam on the road?
　　 Still... It's not a car accident, right?
　　 Xie Lan couldn’t help thinking about the social news she saw on the Internet and on TV...
　　 Just when she was so cranky, the door was knocked again.
　　 Xielan still hurried to the door. She felt that it was unlikely that her son knocked on the door twice, otherwise she should buy the lottery ticket.
　　 Sure enough, when she opened the door, she saw Hu Lai carrying a bag and a suitcase outside!
　　 "Mom!" Seeing his mother, Hu Lai smiled and greeted her, just like every time she went home from school before.
　　 Xie Lan said nothing, grabbed Hu Lai into his arms and hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid he would run away again.
　　 Hu Lai really did not expect his mother's strength to be so great. As a professional player who has practiced strength, he did not break free at once, and then he stopped struggling and let his mother hold him.
　　 Then he heard his mother's sobbing.
　　 "Mom, why are you crying? The neighbors upstairs and downstairs thought our family was dead..."
　　 "Hey! What nonsense!" Xie Lan slapped Hu Lai on the shoulder, but she did not cry anymore, but her eyes were moist and red.
　　 She let go of her son, and looked carefully: "Well, yes, it's a bit taller, stronger, and darker."
　　 "Didn't you watch it on TV every week? How do you feel like seeing each other for the first time?" Hu Lai was puzzled, "and I haven't entered the house yet..."
　　 Xie Lan reacted and pulled him in before closing the door.
　　 "Oh mom, I see why the Spring Festival couplets at the door are also blessed. You didn't tear them off the Spring Festival last year?"
　　 "Have you seen such a new Spring Festival couplet? I just posted it." Xie Lan said.
　　 "Just posted? It's only November. Is it too early to post the Spring Festival couplets?" Hu Lai was surprised.
　　 "It's not early, aren't you unable to spend the Spring Festival at home next year? Let's celebrate the Spring Festival in advance!"
　　 Hu Lai opened his mouth wide: "I thought you were joking..."
　　 At that time, my mother actually said on the phone that the New Year is early, but Hu Lai didn’t take it seriously—who would celebrate the New Year in November?
　　 "Our family will be like this in the future, so we celebrate the Spring Festival in advance!" Xie Lan announced with a big wave.
　　 "All right, as long as you are happy..."
　　 Xie Lan looked at her son with a smile, and she couldn't see enough: "Happy, of course I am happy. Your father came back from get off work tonight, and the three of us had a good New Year's Eve dinner."
　　 "Okay." Hu Lai nodded, pulling the suitcase to his room.
　　 Before he walked in, he just got to the door and he smelled the smell that he once smelled in Coach Li's house. He knew that it was the smell of that laundry detergent.
　　 surprised him a little: "Mom, are you still using this laundry detergent?"
　　 "Yeah, it smells good, so I have been using it. Why, don't you like it?"
　　 Hu Lai shook his head: "No, I still like it. I just feel a little surprised... After all, I wanted to buy this laundry detergent at the beginning. I thought that after I left, you should not use it again..."
　　 "I'm used to it, I don't want to change it."
　　 There is another reason Xie Lan did not say, because this is the smell that her son likes, so she insisted on washing the clothes, curtains and bed sheets at home with this detergent. When the home is filled with a light fragrance, it will make her feel that her son is still at home.
Hu Lai walked to his desk and stretched out his hand to rub his trophies for the Golden Boot and Golden Globe Awards. The trophies were as bright as new, and his figure was clearly reflected~EbookFREE.me~No ash Ah..." He looked at the tips of his fingers.
　　 "I often wipe it for you." Mother's voice sounded behind her.
　　 Hu Lai turned around and saw his mother leaning on the door frame, looking at herself with a smile.
　　 He remembered that in order to play football, he ran away from home and didn't dare to tell his mother through WeChat until he was on the plane. At that time, two hours had passed since he was from school. During the time when he had not returned, how much should his mother worry about him?
At the beginning, he was full of brains, but he only thought about pursuing his professional football dreams. He only had a vision of a better life in the future. He dreamed about what would happen after he went to Lingnan to meet Zhao Zhao and what the Poseidon Youth Team would look like. , Who are your teammates, are they easy to get along with? What are the accommodation conditions? Are you accustomed to eating Lingnan's food... He thought of all these and none.
　　 The only thing she did not expect was her mother, would she worry about herself, would she cry because she ran away from home? Thinking about it now, she is so supportive of her playing football. If she told her the truth before she left, her mother would not stop her, right? He used to play football games on the school team, and his mother helped him cover, so why did he think he would play professional football this time, and his mother would not agree?
　　 I just left without saying goodbye so selfishly, I couldn't wait to run to the vast world, but ignored the gaze that was always silently watching myself behind him.
　　 Thinking of this, Hu Lai said to Xie Lan: "Mom, I'm sorry."
　　, the mother smiled and shook her head: "I am your mother, why are you sorry?"