GBP Chapter 351 Welcome Home, My Darling
Chapter 351 Welcome Home, My Darling
As he spoke, he carefully put the couplet into his schoolbag.
Hearing this, Zhao Zhaodi, who was walking ahead, stopped, turned around, looked at Jack, and replied with a friendly and warm smile:
"My name is Zhao Zhaodi, and this is my good friend Alice."
We're so happy to see how much you like our traditional Chinese couplets, so we're giving them to you as a gift.
Upon hearing this, Jack's eyes lit up, and he thanked him with great joy:
Thank you so much!
He originally thought the other party was just casually mentioning it as a gift, but he didn't expect them to be so generous.
Since Zhao Zhaodi had made it clear that she genuinely wanted to give away the couplets for free, he stopped dwelling on the matter.
In the days that followed, this cute boy with blond hair frequently appeared in front of Zhao Zhaodi.
Every time they met, he would bring up all sorts of questions about Chinese culture and ask her for advice.
Through conversation, Zhao Zhaodi gradually learned that Jack's grandmother was Chinese. When he was a child, his grandmother often told him fascinating stories about China, which made him develop a strong interest in and endless longing for the distant and mysterious Eastern country.
Influenced by Jack, Zhao Zhaodi also made many friends in the local area who were equally passionate about Chinese culture.
As a result, they spontaneously organized small but warm and interesting sharing sessions on Chinese culture.
During these activities, Zhao Zhaodi patiently taught everyone how to write beautiful Chinese characters, how to wrap delicious dumplings, and vividly told everyone those ancient and moving myths and legends.
At the end of each sharing session, everyone's face was filled with a satisfied and happy smile, as if they had experienced a wonderful cultural journey together.
Zhao Zhaodi also gained many friendships during this process, her English improved, and she even learned some local dialect.
Time flies, and summer vacation is approaching. Zhao Zhaodi booked her flight back to China well in advance.
Since the winter break is only half a month long, this is Zhao Zhaodi's first time returning to China since studying abroad.
As the plane landed smoothly at Beijing Airport, the cabin door slowly opened, and Zhao Zhaodi's heart was instantly filled with joy and anticipation; she became extremely excited.
Because she was about to meet the lover she had been longing for day and night—Chen Runping.
At this moment, Chen Runping was standing in the crowded arrival hall, his eyes fixed on the exit like radar.
Every appearance of her made his heart beat faster, as if she were Zhao Zhaodi, whom he had been longing for day and night.
Finally, Zhao Zhaodi, dressed in an elegant beige dress, slowly walked out of the exit, pushing her heavy luggage.
A slight, almost imperceptible look of confusion crossed her beautiful face, perhaps from the fatigue of her journey, but it did nothing to diminish her captivating charm.
Just then, a bright, sunny smile bloomed on Chen Runping's face.
He strode forward and ran towards Zhao Zhaodi without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhao Zhaodi, then opened his arms and hugged her tightly.
Feeling the warmth of her lover's embrace, Zhao Zhaodi's eyes sparkled with happiness. She reached out and hugged Chen Runping back tightly.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the whole world seemed to consist of only the two of them.
Chen Runping gently brought his lips close to Zhao Zhaodi's ear and whispered:
"Welcome home, my baby."
These simple yet heartfelt words flowed like a warm current into Zhao Zhaodi's heart.
The two embraced for a long time before reluctantly letting go of each other.
Then, Chen Runping considerately took the luggage from Zhao Zhaodi's hands, and held her soft little hand tightly with his other hand, and walked together toward the parking lot.
Along the way, they chatted and laughed, sharing snippets of their lives since they parted ways.
In the car, Zhao Zhaodi leaned slightly against the window, her gaze gently falling on the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar street scene outside.
Sunlight filtered through the dappled leaves, casting dappled shadows on her beautiful profile, creating a serene and captivating scene.
Chen Runping, who was driving, held the steering wheel with one hand and Zhao Zhaodi's small hand tightly with the other. He would turn his head from time to time to gaze at her affectionately, with a gentle smile always on his lips.
His eyes were filled with doting affection, as if the woman before him was his whole life.
The car slowly drove into his courtyard house and stopped in his own yard.
When they opened their door, a warm and welcoming atmosphere greeted them.
The house was meticulously decorated, with Zhao Zhaodi's favorite flowers displayed everywhere. The colorful petals, like a group of cheerful little elves, adorned the entire house in a dreamlike manner.
Chen Runping gently put down his luggage, then turned around in a flash, picked up Zhao Zhaodi without hesitation, and strode towards the bedroom.
The moment the door closed gently, Chen Runping couldn't wait to carefully place the girl he had been longing for on the bed.
Then, like a burning flame, he leaned down and showered him with passionate kisses.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the air was filled with a strong sense of ambiguity and passion.
Zhao Zhaodi responded passionately to Chen Runping's kiss. Their bodies pressed tightly together, their breaths mingling to create a beautiful and moving melody.
This endless tenderness and passion allowed them to release some of the longing that had been building up in their hearts day and night.
After the passion subsided, Chen Runping said softly, his voice slightly breathless:
"Sweetie, let's rest for a bit and then get up. Mom and Dad are waiting for us at home."
After saying that, he gently picked up Zhao Zhaodi again and tenderly kissed her luscious lips.
After another tender embrace and kiss, Chen Runping got up and carefully helped Zhao Zhaodi get dressed and combed her hair.
After getting dressed, the two held hands and walked out of the house together toward the bride's family home, which was not far away.
Along the way, their steps were light and cheerful, like a couple who had just fallen in love, with sweet smiles always on their faces.
To welcome Zhao Zhaodi home, Mr. and Mrs. Chen arrived at Zhaoyuan's house early in the morning to wait for their son to bring his daughter-in-law back.
Mr. Chen personally cooked a sumptuous meal, all of which were Zhao Zhaodi's favorite dishes before she went abroad. This was also something that Chen Runping had specifically instructed him to prepare before picking up Zhao Zhaodi.