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A tacit understanding left the house to Uncle Sarah and Heschen.

Ye Wan and Feng Suheng looked at each other, then got up and went to the kitchen.

The aunt was cooking, and while cooking, she raised her sleeves and wiped her face.

Seeing Ye Wan, the aunt had a smile on her face, full of joy and gratitude, "Xiao Wan, when my aunt saw you for the first time, she thought you were a good-looking boy. You came to the website, right? You must have all changed from the heavens to the earth! Auntie really doesn't know how to thank you!"

He glanced back at the house, his eyes full of urgency to take a look, and Kazuma passed and didn't know how to face Axi's guilt.

Auntie glanced at Feng Suheng again, "Xiao Wan, this is..."

"He's Axi's agent."

Ye Wan said softly: "Auntie, Axi is now a big star, and Brother Heng is the agent who helps him take care of his work and life."

Not sure what brokers do.

But the aunt remembered Ye Wan's words "taking care of work and life".

He looked at Feng Suheng again, just as grateful and moved as he had just looked at Ye Wan, "Thank you for taking care of my family Axi for so many years! I will go back to the temple with my child's father to light up the longevity lamp for you, and bless you for your longevity. Hundred years of life."

"What a good man..."

I cried with joy and did not delay the aunt's cooking. In a blink of an eye, four dishes and one soup were ready.

While greeting Ye Wan and Feng Suheng to enter the room, he quickly served the meal.

The hand just touched the edge of the end plate, and it seemed to be a bit crude, and the aunt turned around and dragged out a few jars from the corner.

It was dark and sloppy, and it was impossible to see what was in the jar.

But as soon as the mouth of the jar was opened, the fragrant aroma of scum and rice wine permeated the entire kitchen.

Fragrant all the way, the aunt came into the house with a tray.

On the side, Uncle Sarah and Ah Gui returned to the table to serve dishes. In a blink of an eye, the small table was full.

Looking at He Sichen one after another, the aunt moved her mouth, and before she said the words to greet him to eat, the tears couldn't stop falling.

He Sichen looked at the aunt with tears in his eyes, "Grandma, let's eat together too."

Sure enough, when she heard that grandma, the aunt couldn't hold back.

While nodding, he covered his mouth and entered the back room.

The cry of woo woo sounded, and Uncle Sarah patted He Sichen on the shoulder, "Are you starving? Hurry up and eat..."

After speaking, Uncle Sarah entered the back room.

speaking voice.

Crying and comforting each other's voices.

The sound of rummaging through boxes.

It was as if his ears were raised and he kept listening to the voices outside. Hearing that the three of them put down the chopsticks, Uncle Sarah took his wife's hand and walked out.

The two of them held several things in their hands.

"Agui, come here..."

He waved to his younger son, Uncle Sarah walked to the table and sat down, handing the two passbooks to each of them, "Since the year you two were born, your grandma and I have been saving money. Money. Not much money…”

Looking at Ah Gui, Uncle Sara looked at He Sichen with a sob, "Axi, Dad and Mom are sorry for you, but in the past 25 years, we have never forgotten you. It's okay if you blame us, it's strange. We are all right. But, don't...don't hate us!"

What happened back then, whether they were ignorant or ignorant, they were wrong.

If they did it all over again, they would try their best, and would not let Uncle Mu Hei take Axi away from them.

"Axi, this is what Grandma has made for you over the years..."

The aunt handed the things in her arms to Heschen.

Small clothes, small shoes, saliva towel as a child.

After getting older, the clothes and hats, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and thick black shoes with Melaleuca bottom.

After saving for 25 years, there are a lot of things, all made by her.

Every stitch, every thread is mixed with her thoughts about her child.

Looking at the passbook in my hand that started 25 years ago and has a little money deposited every year but only deposited but not withdrawn.

Then look at those big and small clothes, hats, shoes and socks with the fragrance of the sun.

He Sichen's heart was sour and astringent, and the little entanglement that had been accumulating for a long time was gently dissipated with the breath he exhaled.

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