Chapter 278

"Of course I have. I even offered incense to her when I went out this morning."

Although he has never done it before, it doesn't prevent Boss Liu from lying. Who would know if he has worshiped his old lady, and no one saw him.

At this time, Liu Lao Er popped up in a jiffy.

"Brother, you are so filial, why haven't I seen you go home to worship the mountain this Qingming Festival?"

After stepping on Boss Liu, Second Liu immediately looked at Feng Le eagerly and said.

"That Feng Le, I have burnt paper for your grandma. I burn it every year and festival, and I went home to worship her in Qingming."

"In terms of filial piety, my son is still filial. Presumably your grandma wants you to live with us."

Liu Laoer is a businessman with a flexible mind, and he immediately pulled out the deceased Grandma Feng.

"Are you filial?" Feng Le looked up at him and asked.

"Then tell me, when is grandma's memorial day, and when is her birthday?"

Feng Le immediately stunned Liu Lao Er by asking this question.

Who remembers these things.

In the decades since their birthday, they have never given it to Grandma Feng. Of course they don't know. It is her memorial day, and no one cares about her sons. Three do not know.

"He doesn't know, so do you know?" Feng Le looked at Boss Liu and his wife, and the two parents didn't know even more.

Seeing this, Feng Le sneered: "It's really filial."

In one sentence, several people were speechless.

The onlookers were pointing, Boss Liu and the others felt that their spines were about to be bent.

"Go away, I don't know you well, if you come to me again, I will call the police and say you have harassed me."

Feng Le raised his chin and looked at several people.

When they heard the alarm, the few people who had entered the police station felt a little dark in their hearts, and they didn't dare to make a fuss, and hurried away with their heads lowered and their faces covered.

When they cleaned up and came to the door with the cheek again, Feng Le was no longer in Yuncheng.

The two couples could only stomp their feet angrily and leave cursing.

Planning to leave Yuncheng, Feng Le's small house will not be rented.

Although it was only rented for one year, there were quite a lot of things inside. Feng Le tidied it up. Except for some necessary things, I gave Chen Xue the computer and home appliances, and gave other small things to the neighbors.

As for the books that Feng Le had collected for a long time, they were all donated to the orphanage in Yuncheng.

As for the few green plants that Feng Le took good care of with Lingquan water, the flowers and plants were given to Grandpa Xiao, and the vegetables Feng Le left to Chen Xue.

Not to mention how happy Zhang Wencheng was to be able to eat delicious small tomatoes every day. The children in the neighborhood were always thinking about the small tomatoes and cucumbers that Feng Le planted.

Soon the house was cleared.

Feng Le, who was carrying a trolley case, looked at the empty room, and felt a little empty in her heart. This place where she has lived for a long time is not her home after all.

"Let's go, let's move our things to the house first." Lin Chaoyu reached out and rubbed Feng Le's hair, and said while carrying a bag of luggage.

Although most of the things were given away, there were still a lot of things left by Feng Le. These things were not easy to take to the capital, so they were left in Lin Chaoyu Yuncheng's house.

It was the house in the No. [-] Scholar community whose price had risen to sky-high prices.

It was the first time for Feng Le to come to this house. The house has been decorated in a simple style, which looks concise and neat.

Lin Chaoyu looked at Feng Le and asked with a smile, "Do you like this decoration style?"

"If you don't like it, redecorate it to your liking."

"I like it..." Feng Le blushed.

……

When they arrived in the capital, Song Jiayin and Su Rongqing went to the airport to pick up Feng Le and Lin Chaoyu.

Lin Chaoyu's parents were also there, so Lin Chaoyu and his parents went home, Feng Le and Song Jiayin went home, and took a car all the way to a high-end neighborhood.

Song Jiayin and the others' house was a big villa, and as soon as they entered the house, Song Jiayin took Feng Le into a room.

"Look, Lele. This is your room. We've kept it for you. Over the years, we've added some things to it from time to time. See if you like it."

Feng Le nodded, and opened the door. The room was pink and tender in the color of a girl, and it was cleaned very cleanly. Even though no one lived there, there was no peculiar smell at all, and it was full of the smell of sunlight. full of stuff.

Feng Le picked it up and took a look. There were all kinds of girls' dolls and small toys. When I opened the closet, it was full of clothes from childhood to old age. These clothes didn't even take off the labels.

Song Jiayin, who came in with Feng Le, sniffed and said with a smile, "Hey, there are so many things going on recently, I forgot to tidy up the closet."

"This is……"

Song Jiayin stretched out her hands to touch her clothes with a look of nostalgia, "Over the years, every year when you celebrate your birthday or when I see other girls wearing beautiful clothes, I will pick out a dress, thinking that you can wear it look up."

It's a pity that the closet was full, and I couldn't see my daughter back.

In the past, this room and this closet were their sad place, but now that the child is back, this sad place is gone.

"Lele, sit down first, and mother will tidy up all these clothes." Song Jiayin said, touching her eyes with her hand.

Feng Le: "Let me tidy up with you, I want to see what these clothes look like."

"Okay." Song Jiayin sniffed.

After finishing speaking, the two of them began to pack the clothes in the closet. Feng Le listened to Song Jiayin's recollection of how he chose the clothes at the time.

Hearing the warm laughter in the room, a girl outside the aisle turned black, gritted her teeth, turned and left.

At night, the three of them sat happily in the dining room, looking at the three of them alone, Song Jiayin asked.

"Where's Xiaoyun?"

The nanny on the side quickly said: "Miss Xiaoyun doesn't eat at home very much recently, she should have returned to Luo's house."

Song Jiayin nodded, said nothing, turned her head and introduced to Feng Le.

"Xiaoyun, that's Su Yun. She is Song Jiamu's daughter and your cousin. She was recorded in our family's household registration because of some things. She usually lives with us, and she will go back to Luo's house from time to time. go."

Regarding Su Yun, Song Jiayin and the others still have complicated feelings, which distinguish her from Song Jiamu.

After all, when the daughter was gone, it was the niece who accompanied them and watched her grow up together. They did not forget the lost daughter, but they also treated the niece who watched her grow up as a daughter.

But now she never thought that Song Jiamu was responsible for the loss of her daughter. She lost her daughter, but she took care of her daughter like a pearl. Song Jiayin felt a little nervous.

Su Yun also knows this, so he doesn't stay here often at Su's house.

(End of this chapter)

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