Chapter 26 The Warmth of Home

Yes, I am too lonely to share my secrets with others, and I know I can’t tell them. Not only that, I also need to integrate into this society as much as possible, let alone in a foreign country.

Although the United States is very good, no matter how good it is, it is not its own country. After all, it is not a member of this country.

Lin Yu's homesickness has never been as strong as this moment.

China, the country on the other side of the distant ocean is its hometown, the country with a large population but extremely peaceful country, the Chinese people raised by the Yangtze River and the Yellow River are their brothers and sisters, and the country with the Great Wall and the Forbidden City and a generation of great men is its motherland.

Lin Yu never missed the country opposite as much as at this moment, but he couldn't go back. Although China and the United States had established diplomatic relations, the United States was still so strict with China's blockade. It felt like he could not go back home. Lin Yu realized it for the first time. This feeling was so painful and tormenting.

As he thought about it, Lin Yu fell asleep with a deep thought. He dreamed that he had returned to his hometown, his parents, and the one he had always been deeply in his heart...she.

Things in Japan are basically nothing to do with Lin Yu now. He is only concerned about the Olympics. It is the end of June, and Lin Yu's holiday has also come, which shows that Lin Yu has more time. Lin Yu has nothing to do.

As the holiday approaches, Li Yuehua doesn't have to go to school every day. She is a university professor and doesn't have to go to school every day like those young teachers. However, Li Yuehua will go to school as long as there is nothing to do, not just pretending, but her habits. The holiday is coming to college, so classes are missing, and most students are starting to prepare for exams and papers.

Seeing that his son who was doing nothing all day long was staying at home and not going out, Li Yuehua frowned and said, "Xiaoyu, it's vacation, do you have any plans?"

"Plan? Mom, what plan?" Lin Yu said in a daze when he heard his mother's words.

Hearing his son's answer, Li Yuehua frowned and asked, "Do you just want to stay at home during this holiday?"

"But, mom, I have nothing to do." Lin Yu shrugged helplessly.

"Don't you still have a lot of money? Don't you invest?"

Lin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, that money has already been made. Otherwise, why would I stay at home so bored?"

"Go to make money? Where are you going?" Li Yuehua couldn't help asking.

"There is a lot of money waiting for me to make." Lin Yu said with a smile.

Hearing that he was making money from the Japanese, Li Yuehua finally showed a smile on her face, touched her son's face and said, "Tonight, mom makes delicious food for you, you can earn more from the Japanese. It's best to earn all their money."

Lin Yu Khan, is this still his dignified and virtuous mother? Why do you look like a bandit?

However, Lin Yu still hopes that such a thing can happen several times so that he can have a good time.

Lin Yu laughed and shouted loudly at Li Yuehua: "Dear Mom, if you can cook ten of my favorite dishes today, I will satisfy your wish."

After saying that, he sucked his saliva.

"Boy, are you saying true?" Li Yuehua quickly exposed her head from the kitchen and asked.

"Mom, I'll keep my word for your son, but it's not now." Lin Yu said quickly.

"What a good son." Li Yuehua couldn't help it anymore and hugged Lin Yu and kissed her.

"Mom, I'm not a child." Lin Yu curled his lips and said.

After saying that, he wiped his face.

"No matter how old you are, you are not my son." Li Yuehua said with a glance.

Lin Yu nodded quickly.

Seeing Lin Yu so sensible, Li Yuehua hummed a song and went to the kitchen to cook.

Seeing that my mother had left, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but feel sad for the little Japanese: "Ozawa, Sister Wu, Sora Aoi, I'm sorry, in order to make my mother happy, I have to sacrifice your country."

Lin Yu finished his sadness for the little Japanese and ran out.

In the evening, Lin Jianguo returned home and was a little stunned when he saw the food on the table.

Sweet and sour tenderloin, spicy tofu, fish-flavored shredded pork, and refried pork... Seeing these, Lin Jianguo was a little dazed and asked his son standing beside him: "Son, are there anything happy at home today? Or is it a festival today?"

Lin Yu glanced at his dad and curled his lips, but said, "No, mom is happy today. Dad, you are too boring. You are only a few dishes, which is worth your fuss?"

Seeing that he was despised by his son, Lin Jianguo ignored him and asked again: "Then are your mother happy today?"

"Which day is my mother unhappy?" Lin Yu asked directly.

"That's strange." Lin Jianguo frowned and murmured to himself.

Could it be that today is a festival, and I didn’t remember it. No, I remember that today is not a festival. Lin Jianguo thought to himself.

Lin Yu looked at his father's expression from the side and couldn't help laughing in his heart.

However, Lin Yu only felt that this was like a complete home. It would be even better if he added his grandparents. Lin Yu thought to himself.
Chapter completed!