Vol 2 Chapter 159: Come back home

Xiang Kun sat up straight on the high-speed rail seat, startled the two passengers next to him, and looked at him suspiciously.
In response, Xiang Kun nodded and smiled apologetically at the two of them. He didn't explain anything. He leaned back on the backrest, took off his glasses, and squinted his eyes. He looked like he was dozing off, but he was actually feeling it with heart. He is holding the eight-armed and eight-eyed small wood carving from his own hands.
Xiang Kun remembers very clearly that when he was making the wood sculpture, he did not have the feeling of a white light in front of his eyes after the "super-sense connection", and his current sense of wood carving has also established a "super-sense connection" with the general The items are different.
With an object that has established a "super-sensing connection", Xiang Kun can clearly perceive its direction, and even if it is in a place he was familiar with before, he can directly and accurately locate the specific location.
But this kind of positioning is limited to the item itself, that perception is very "illusory", and there is no intuitive "perception" of the environment in which the item is located.
But now, Xiang Kun can't actually perceive the specific location of the eight-armed eight-eyed wood carving, nor can he perceive the direction, so he can't find the wood carving along the way.
However, he vaguely discovered that he seemed to be "seeing" the woodcarving from a third perspective. This kind of "seeing" seemed to be a kind of "seeing" at the conscious level, rather than the sensory level such as vision.
He also perceives an emotion that does not belong to him, which is inexplicable and difficult to describe.
This feeling is too strange. Obviously, it is wood carving that establishes the induction, but the feeling is another perspective.
That kind of induction suddenly faded slowly and then disappeared.
Xiang Kun was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, frowned and looked at the flying scenery outside the window, and began to think about the strange and strange connection he had established with the carved wooden sculpture.
There is no doubt that the process of establishing contact should be at the time of carving.
The complete establishment of contact must be completed only a few days after the completion of the wood carving, after drinking blood on the 23rd, and waking up on the 24th.
It's just that he didn't think about that, didn't feel the wood carving.
From this point of view, the way to establish a connection is similar to that of "super-sense connection."
But why is this induction used?
Is that inexplicable emotion that doesn't seem to belong to oneself, is it the person who is currently playing with the wood carving?
That woodcarving became an emotional signal receiving station?
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Xiang Kun arrived in Citong City at 4 pm.
Although he had already reported to his parents that he was going home a few days ago, he didn't say what specific day or time he was. He was going to surprise his parents.
I got a taxi from the station and went straight to the community where I lived.
Their community has been built for many years, and the houses are relatively old. They have been around for almost 20 years. They are basically six to seven-story buildings without elevators.
When I bought the 150-square-meter, four-bedroom, two-living suite from my father, he not only spent his savings, but also borrowed a lot from friends.
Of course, if you calculate it based on the current house price, it is still a big profit, and it is the most successful "investment" for their family.
Standing in front of the door of 8#502, Xiang Kun also felt a little emotional.
Although he basically comes back every Spring Festival, this year to now, a few months, for him, it has been as long as a few years, and he has experienced too much, especially on the psychological level.
Xiang Kun stood for a while, put away his emotions, took a deep breath, rang the doorbell, and prepared to meet his mother's surprised expression.
After a while, my mother opened the wooden door and looked at him in surprise through the stainless steel security door: "Who are you looking for?"
Xiang Kun was taken aback for a moment, the smile that was already about to bloom froze on his face, and then suddenly remembered that he has changed tremendously now, and he had taken off his glasses in the car before, and now he was stuffing it in his pocket.
Inexplicably, a sentence popped into his mind: "P is too much for your mother to recognize."
I really don’t even recognize my mother...
Xiang Kun had to take his glasses out of his pocket and put them on, then grinned, showing white teeth: "Mom, I'm back!"
Xiang's mother subconsciously wanted to reply "Who is your mother!", but the familiar voice still made her pause, then stared at the bald head outside for a while, and said in surprise: "Kun Na? You..."
Mother Xiang finally opened the security door outside and looked at his son suspiciously with Xiang Dad who heard the sound.
Xiang Kun walked into his house in a bit of embarrassment, and while changing shoes, he said to his mother: "Mom, I just changed to a new'hairstyle'. There is no need to be so surprised."
"Hairstyle?" Xiang's mother suddenly patted his bald head, and said angrily: "Who allowed you to change this hairstyle? No, how can you have hair? How can you have a style? You get a braised head, in the future How to go on a blind date, how to talk about a girlfriend? You are stupid at work! Ah? You are too lazy to take care of it, so cut it short! Why do you have a bald head? If you don’t know, I thought my son was going to be a monk or being caught Catch it and release it..."
Xiang Kun had a black line on his face and didn't know how to respond well, and then greeted his dad with some scorn: "Dad, I bought you wine."
Dad took the two bottles of liquor that Xiang Kun had bought in advance, stretched out his hand to pat his arm, and nodded: "Well, it's good, it's hardened, it's good. The body is the capital of the revolution, and I feel better now."
Xiang's mother also patted his shoulder: "Do you hear me talking to you? Don't shave your hair anymore, get your hair back early! By the way, why didn't you wear glasses just now?"
Xiang Kun casually said: "I had a laser surgery with a friend before, and my myopia was fixed. Now this is a flat mirror."
"Surgery? Didn't you tell us about the operation in advance?" He stared at his mother.
"It's just a minor operation. The weekend is over. Just squeeze it out. Soon, it won't affect my work." Xiang Kun continued to scold him, then craned his neck to look at the kitchen: "How about, have you started preparing dinner? "
"Didn’t I tell you, I’m going to come back someday and say it in advance? Why did you run back so quietly? Without your food!" Xiang Kun scolded his mother~EbookFREE.me~ Xiang Kun is used to being old Mom scolded, after throwing the backpack into the room, he walked to the kitchen by himself.
It's only five o'clock and my mother hasn't started cooking yet. Xiang Kun opened the refrigerator to search for ingredients and prepared dinner by herself.
Dad Xiang Ma followed in strangely, watching Xiang Kun staring at the ingredients motionlessly and planning the recipe.
"You really are my son Xiang Kun?" The mother asked suspiciously. The son used to not know how to cook at all, and he was too lazy to cook. If she is not at home, she would rather bubble noodles or order takeaway than cook by herself.
Xiang Dad also joined in the fun and said: "Prove your identity, how old was the last time you wet the bed?"
Xiang Kun, who had already thought about the recipe, looked back at the old man at the kitchen door speechlessly, and protested to them with his eyes.
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