[things like Chinese New year] go home

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, the air was slightly cool, carrying a backpack, holding the ticket home in his hand, hugging his roommate goodbye and embarking on his way home.

Last night, my mother called and told me a lot. I had no choice but to grow up. I was used to laughing and laughing. I was used to being away from home for so long, it was not easy enough for my mother. Twenty years, the same words have been repeated countless times, but the memory is not good, hehe always can not remember.

This year's holiday is relatively late, friends go home early for winter vacation, the school due to special reasons, the original semester exam was delayed for more than half a month, but since this has been the case, but also have to accept the arrangement, after all, the teacher said that this is for us to walk out of the school gate, greet the passing of the three rounds, on the way to the station, I can't help feeling a little excited, and my heart beats a little faster than usual. Just like when I came to school from home, I was full of expectation. Although the New year had not yet arrived, the road was already filled with the smell of Chinese New year. I couldn't help but fantasize about the scene after going home, and I couldn't help laughing.

After arriving at the station, after some bargaining, he paid the three-wheel master five yuan, went into the waiting room, took out his cell phone, and the group of smelly boys posted photos in the space again, looking at the message board, Brother X, remember to call home when they got home, little X, ah, remember to inform brother when they arrived, remember to inform brother ah, see the picture, don't envy ah, at home is so capricious, oh, these guys, so show off, see how to deal with you when I get home, hum!

After getting on the bus, I habitually put on headphones and looked at the scenery passing by the window, both familiar and strange. I opened the window and a cold wind blew in and shivered. I quickly closed the window and lifted my coat zipper up. It was a little cold.

The bus is very crowded, but there are smiles on everyone's face. It seems that the temptation to go home is really impossible to resist. Ha ha, the Spring Festival is really a kind of poison. I know clearly that my wallet will dry up during the Spring Festival, but I am still happily looking forward to its arrival. I know clearly that I will inevitably work hard during the Spring Festival, but I still enjoy myself, fall in love with it hopelessly, and be infatuated with it. After a year of hard work, we are looking forward to its arrival. This is what people often call homesickness.

After a few hours' trip, finally arrived, set foot on the land of my hometown, everything became familiar and cordial, and the shopping malls next to the station hung red lanterns early, showing full flavor of the year. Carrying a bag, holding a suitcase and whistling towards home.

When we got to the door, Mom and Dad were already waiting at the door. when Dad took the suitcase, Mom habitually booed and asked for warmth. Several people chatted and walked into the house. Grandparents were already waiting in the house, and the elder sister went out to play with her classmates. Go into the room, take off your coat, lie on the bed you haven't seen for a long time, squint, release the tiredness along the way, it's New year's Day *

Author: still, very nostalgic