Nabobess With Her Talented Adorable Three Kids

Stop in front of the door of a house that looks very clean. A middle-aged woman comes out with a basin from the inside. She is puzzled to see him standing here. The movement on the hand is not idle, take out a dress from the basin and dry it up, never pay attention to him again.

She was just like a middle-aged woman in the picture. He walked forward with stiff steps.

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Xiang Huizhen?"

"What can I do for you?" The middle-aged woman had finished the clothes in the basin and was ready to go inside with the basin, when she heard someone talking behind her.

"Well, do you know Xiang Huifang?"

On hearing the name, Xiang Huizhen's face turned pale, and the basin in her hand fell to the ground. "You, you say, who?"

She blinked her eyes hard, but the tears still ran down uncontrollably.

Xuanyiche knew he didn't find the wrong person. He took a picture from his arms and handed it to him. Xiang Huizhen took over, shaking hands, different tears.

"My sister has been dead for a long time. I didn't expect anyone else to remember her." Speaking of this, Xiang Huizhen seems to suddenly think of something, and suddenly raises her eyes to see xuanyiche. Xuan Yi Che was so looked at by her, in the heart is also some at a loss.

"Xiaoche?"

Xiang Huizhen walked up excitedly, stretched out his old hand because of working all the year round, and floated on his face trembling.

"Auntie."

Xuan Yi Che is also very excited, to see the mother's only relative in the world, he can not control his emotions for a time.

When she was a child, she often came to play at home. Later, after her mother died, he only saw her at the funeral. Later, I heard that I got married, and I lost contact with her since then, and I don't know whether I've been well. The last time I came back, I didn't see anyone. I was very sad to see the dilapidated residential area. I secretly blamed myself for not sending someone to look for it earlier.

"Ah." Xiang Huizhen gently should sound, tears can not stop the drop. When the neighbors heard the voice, they all looked out. Xuanyi Che frowned. Xiang Huizhen also woke up in time and took him to do it.

Come to the room, Xuan Yi Che carefully looked at a time. The room is not big, cleaned up very clean, the furniture inside is also very old, a single shop is placed in the corner, the quilts are stacked well.

"Come and have a seat." Xiang Xiuzhen let Xuan Yi Che sit on that single berth, some embarrassed looking at him said. "The house is a little rough. You can make do with it."

It can be seen that the little aunt is a little stiff, but also a little embarrassed. He timely diverted the topic and resolved Xiang Xiuzhen's situation. "Auntie, how have you come over these years?"

He looked at Xiuzhen for a moment, and then looked at the single shop he was sitting in. He had to ask again, "didn't my uncle live with my aunt?"

Xiang Xiuzhen's face was not very good-looking, as if thinking of those unhappy things before, and then said with a bitter smile. "My husband and son had a car accident earlier, and I was the only one left in the family. Do some odd jobs every day to earn some household income, and this day will come. "

Listen to her say so simple, Xuan Yi Che but in the heart understand, she also suffered a lot.

"Why don't you come to me?"

Xiang Xiuzhen looked at the nephew in front of her, who looked a little like her sister's imagination. Little by little she had been together with her sister gradually appeared before her eyes, and her eyes were red again.