Running all the way, more than an hour to the city, just in time for the morning rush hour, the road traffic is like a sea, her car is almost moving step by step, slower than the old lady walking, if put in front of the crossing, she must be anxious to get on fire unhappy, but now, she sees everything feel kind, happy just want to cheer and shout.
Taking advantage of the car being blocked and stopped, she put her head out of the car to look around, see everything is fresh, walking, she doesn't even recognize the road, Xi'an has changed a lot in recent years, the subway is being built everywhere, many roads have to be detoured, so that she is really a little blindfolded, and after going around for a while, she finally found the door of the family area of the hospital.
Park your car, find your key chain in the house, and go upstairs to open the door and enter the house.
The first thing she did was to go straight to the phone, the moment she picked up the microphone, her hands trembled, she didn't dare to call her mother directly, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand it, she trembled and pressed her father's mobile phone number, held her breath, and tried her best to control her excitement, the bell rang three times, and her familiar and seemingly unfamiliar voice came from the earpiece: "Shuhui, it's quite early for you to come home from the night shift today, and the breakfast is warm in the pot and eat it quickly."
By the way, is there something wrong with the call?
This was Dad's voice, he thought it was his mother calling her, Xiao Yao opened her mouth and shouted: "Dad!"
Tears flowed down first, and she hurriedly said, "Dad, I'm Yaoyao, I'm back."
The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Are you Yaoyao?"
Are you really Yaoyao?
Where are you?
By the way, this is the phone number at home, you are waiting for Dad at home, waiting, I will be back soon.
I'll be right back, just wait."
Xiao Yao didn't have time to speak, the phone was hung up, she knew that her father was scared by her, and she must be racing against time to rush home at this time, she really wanted to rush out to meet her, but she was afraid that the neighbors who didn't know the inside story would see the jokes.
Can only be at home with tears and so on.
In less than ten minutes, she heard the sound of eager footsteps, and she quickly opened the door, and saw her father, and her mother running up the stairs one after the other, panting.
The moment they saw her, both parents called Yaoyao, and old tears flowed.
Xiao Yao ran two steps, grabbed her father's arm with one hand and her mother's hand with the other, but she couldn't cry and couldn't say a word.
Back at home, the three of them hugged and cried, looking at their obviously aging parents, Xiao Yao was not only distressed but also blamed herself.
She provoked all of this.
It was easy to calm down, Xiao Yao used the most concise language to tell him about the adventure that happened to him, of course, he omitted all the thrilling dangers that happened in the Wu Dynasty, the matter has passed, why bother to let his parents be afraid?
My parents were stupid when they heard it, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
They couldn't believe that there was such a bizarre thing in the world, but they didn't care about it so much, as long as their daughter came back, they immediately went to the porcelain statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva offered at home to burn incense and kowtow and worship.
Thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing. also asked Xiao Yao to find out the portrait of the immortal master as soon as possible, they must kowtow to thank this immortal, and make offerings at home.
Xiao Yao found out that because of her sudden disappearance, her parents, who had previously believed in materialism and atheism, actually believed in Buddhism and offered Buddha statues at home.
She was both sad and happy in her heart, sad that she didn't know how her parents had survived in the past few years, and that her faith had changed for decades, and she was happy that they could quickly accept the existence of the gods, and they were as grateful as they were to their masters.