"Kids, do you know that?"

Granny Wen walked to the window of the office and looked at the endless sea.

I lived with Fletcher and the little guys for three years, and drifted on the sea with Mr. An Lun for more than half a year.

It would be a lie to say that there is no emotion.

In fact, Granny Wen knows better than anyone else.

Fletcher and the others should not rely on themselves, but An Lun.

The place where they really should stay should not be by their side, but the blue ocean.

But ah...

Once this person gets old, he becomes reluctant to do anything.

Among them, what she was most reluctant to do was to leave this beautiful boat, and to leave Fletcher and the others.

But there is no way.

If Granny Wen could be fifty years younger, she would definitely stay on this ship with a stern face, right?

However, she is old.

She no longer has the energy to take risks like a young man.The bones of the body can't stand the toss at sea.

What's more, the current Granny Wen has found her real family.

Staying with her family and then happily going through the last journey of her life is what Po Wen should do.

"Mr. An Lun, can you take me to meet the children? It's time for me too...it's time to say goodbye to them."

"Eh?"

Looking at Granny Wen in disbelief, in fact, An Lun was just thinking about how to deal with Granny Wen and Fletcher.

Unexpectedly, before I spoke, Granny Wen had already proposed it.

"Mr. An Lun, don't worry, I'm an old woman, I won't make things difficult for you... Just let me handle the children's affairs."

"I understand……"

Now that Granny Wen has made up her mind, An Lun will naturally not talk too much.

As the saying goes, you have to tie the bell to untie it. It is indeed much more suitable for Granny Wen to deal with the emotions of the little ones than An Lun, a big bastard.

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On the deck of the beautiful boat, Fletcher is building a snowman with his sisters.

And when Granny Wen and An Lun came out of the office, the little guys immediately surrounded Granny Wen inside and out.

Granny Wen left with Wen Yating on New Year's Eve, and we haven't seen each other for a few days, which really misses the little guys.

"It's great to see you guys so upbeat."

Squeezing Fletcher's cheeks, Granny Wen kissed the faces of Foote, Spence, Olick, and Charles Osborn one by one, and then took out five pieces from her coat pocket. Only big red envelopes.

"I heard from that girl, Yating, that during Donghuang's New Year, the elders will give lucky money to the children... I've never heard of this custom before. Today, I will give it to you together with the money from the previous three years."

"Wow, it's a red envelope!"

"What a thick red envelope!"

"Wen Po is much more generous than the Commander!"

On the deck, the little guys who received the red envelopes cheered heartily.

For innocent children, the most anticipated thing during the Spring Festival every year should be to receive red envelopes from adults, right?

"Fletcher, here is your red envelope."

For Fletcher's red envelope, Mrs. Wen was the last one to give it.

Her red envelope is bigger and thicker than others.

As the eldest sister, Fletcher's mind is much more mature than that of her younger sisters.

However, probably because the red envelope was really too big (physically), Fletcher couldn't hold back his curiosity in the end. I got a red envelope.

"Hey, Granny Wen, this is..."

In Fletcher's red envelope, there was indeed a thick pile of paper.However, it is not pocket money.

What Fletcher held was a thick cowhide notebook.

This notebook records all the dim sum recipes that Po Wen developed in her more than [-] years of life.

"Fletcher, as for Mrs. Wen, I actually came to say goodbye to you today."

"how come……"

The originally noisy deck suddenly became quiet.

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