Nanyang Airport is a very small airport with very few flights to other cities in the country and very far from the city.

This time, when Liu Feng and Li Peng came home from Shanghai, neither Liu Feng nor Li Peng revealed to the media or reporters, so this time when Liu Feng walked out of the airport with sunglasses, he did not encounter any obstacles.

However, when he took the bus home from the airport, he was still recognized.

Nanyang has never produced any football star, and he has never been famous abroad like Liu Feng. This is a rare thing for this third-tier city.

Therefore, as early as after Liu Feng appeared on CCTV during the Spring Festival, the government organization of Nanyang City Propaganda found Liu Feng’s family living in Nanyang City. After friendly discussions, Liu Feng became one of the key figures in Nanyang City Propaganda.

On the bus that Liu Feng was on, a poster of him wearing a Piacenza jersey was directly attached to both sides of the grip.

"Hey, are you? Are you that Liu Feng?"

An aunt recognized Liu Feng first. She kept looking at the poster and Liu Feng, looking at the poster and Liu Feng, and then stopped until she took off her sunglasses so uncomfortable that she stopped: "Auntie, stop looking, I am."

"Liu Feng?"

"Really."

Fortunately, there were not many people in the car. After the aunt recognized Liu Feng, there was no disturbance. Only a few people came over.

"Baby, you are the pride of our Nanyang now. My little grandson misses you."

"Is that true, haha." Liu Feng finally met the request of the elders who were slowly gathering around to sign and take pictures.

"Liu Feng, come on! Give us more energy to Nanyang. Now there are quite a lot of people playing football in Nanyang."

An uncle happily patted Liu Feng on the shoulder after taking a photo with Liu Feng: "We've been staying up late to watch you play football."

"Thank you, thank you."

Soon, the bus heard Liu Feng’s familiar intersection. He smiled and waved his hand with a few old men and aunts who kept encouraging him and walked down. After getting off the bus, he quickly took his sunglasses back.

This time I went home for a holiday, and Liu Feng didn't want to be surrounded like he was in Shanghai.

Fortunately, on the way back to the community, I never encountered any incident on the bus again. When I was taking the elevator upstairs, Liu Feng intentionally or unintentionally blocked his poster in the elevator, and finally walked to the doorstep.

"Bang!Bang!"

After knocking on the door twice, Liu Feng took a deep breath and smiled. As the door opened, a figure that was much thinner than last time he met, hugged him.

"Xiao Feng, you're back, you're almost missing me to death!"

The visitor was Liu Feng's mother Ni Hong. During the days when Liu Feng hadn't been home this year, she obviously missed her children more than once: "Hurry up, come in, you're hungry. After getting off the plane and call, I started cooking, just enough."

"Yeah, mom."

As soon as he sniffed Liu Feng, he smelled the aroma of the food. It was obvious that Ni Hong had prepared a lot of delicacies for him.

"Your grandma went to the hospital and called your grandpa home for dinner. She would come back soon. The old couple always miss you."

"I miss you too. Mom, stop busy, sit down."

"Okay." The mother and son sat on the sofa at home and talked about the story that happened this year.

Of course, most of the time, Ni Hong listens to Liu Feng's statements seriously. Looking at her son who is obviously more mature and upright than before, she feels mixed feelings, feeling both distressed and proud of Liu Feng.

"Child, have you suffered a lot?"

"Fortunately, my teammates take good care of me, and Uncle Chen, the hotel I boarded, is also very nice to me."

...

Patiently answering my mother's tedious questions, Liu Feng suddenly felt that he had been annoyed for a long time before, and at this moment he became particularly beautiful. His son was worried about his mother when he traveled thousands of miles away, so why didn't he miss his home?

After a while, grandparents also came back from outside. When they saw Liu Feng, they naturally asked about his well-being. Grandma kept touching Liu Feng's taller man and laughing: "Our Xiaofeng is also a big guy!"

The family sat at the dining table and ate and chatted. Even Liu Feng, who had always paid attention to his own diet, was not restrained this time. After finally returning home, he just wanted to accompany his family.

After dinner, the four of them sat on the sofa and chatted for a while, but mainly because the two women, grandmother and mother, talked a lot, and Liu Feng and grandfather Ni Ji were listeners in most cases.

"Xiao Feng, you go to my clinic tomorrow and I'll check it out for you."

"good."

As soon as my grandfather spoke, he was naturally serious. In previous years, he and his parents came home from Brazil. The first thing his grandfather had to do was to check his legs and feet and dispense medicine for himself. Now that he has officially started his career, this examination is naturally indispensable.

That night, Liu Feng returned to his long-lost house. His mother obviously cleaned it frequently, and there was no dust in the whole house. The bedding was changed recently. Lie on his bed, and Liu Feng quickly fell asleep.

In a year, his life changed drastically. From the golden lion coming out to the resolute journey to Italy, Liu Feng was under too much pressure. It was not until he returned to the home where he could let go of everything that he truly felt completely relaxed.

Without dreams all night, Liu Feng slept soundly.

The next day, he and his grandfather went to his grandfather's independent clinic in the city center. As a famous Chinese medicine master in Nanyang, his grandfather has been committed to the research on the efficacy of combining Chinese and Western medicine over the years and has made many achievements.

Therefore, Zhongjingtang now has long since become less like a Chinese medicine smell.

Looking at the various precision instruments in the examination room, Liu Feng first checked his legs and feet with high-tech instruments under the leadership of other doctors, and then came to his grandfather's house.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Where?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"here?"

“It hurts a little.”

After kneading and touching the hammer, Ni Ji checked almost every muscle on Liu Feng's legs and feet. After touching some places, he began to write it down and compared with the film he had taken, he quickly gave a conclusion.

"You boy's physical fitness is still as good as before."

Seeing his grandfather smiling, Liu Feng naturally knew that there was no problem with his legs and feet: "The main reason is that the medicine given by his grandfather is strong enough."

"Haha, too. I'll give you some more medicine. Haven't you upgraded? I guess the confrontation is much better than now. The effect of the medicine in the past may not be enough." In front of Liu Feng, grandpa rarely acted like he had a stern face in front of outsiders. He was quite satisfied with Liu Feng's flattery.

Ni Ji picked up the pen and wrote the new prescription for Liu Feng on the list. Seeing him keep writing without thinking, Liu Feng understood that his grandfather had already studied the prescription before he came back.

He took the prescription given by his grandfather to the medicine and went to the medicine. Liu Feng quickly got bags of boiled potions.

Under the guidance of his grandfather, he immediately tried a bag and felt the comfortable warmth from his ankle and calf muscles. Liu Feng's somewhat tight leg muscles slowly relaxed.

This medicine is very useful.
Chapter completed!