Wenqiao hugged his mother: "I feel so happy that my mother has been hurt since then."
"Silly child, don't cry."
"Who is crying? I'm not crying
Another cry into tears, is aunt Xiaojun, mother's best friend, in their most difficult time to give them a house to live in a good man.
When Su Yun got married, she naturally wanted to come back from abroad.
Aunt Xiaojun's family is well-off, because she was sent to m country by the company, where she met her husband, she stayed in New York.
She is also in her early 40s, but she is well maintained. She has short hair, neat ears, white skin and foreign looks.
Only when the guests dispersed did she have time to talk to them.
She took Wenqiao's hand and said, "Auntie has been busy these years and has no time to come back to see you. Qiao Qiao is really more and more beautiful. Do you have a boyfriend? Aunt has a nephew, handsome tall, how about? Do you want to think about it? "
Su Yun pressed her hand with a smile: "Qiao Qiao has a good ability and already has a boyfriend."
Xiaojun aunt chagrined: "Oh, yes, Qiao Qiao looks so good-looking, there must be no lack of suitors."
Wenqiao said with a smile: "then you talk, I will not disturb you, just, to speak faster, don't let uncle Ji wait too long."
Su Yun feigned anger: "you child."
Wenjo jumped out in a hurry.
Wenqiao and his two younger brothers stood in the yard, standing outside the window sill, faintly could hear the cry of mother and aunt Xiaojun.
Speaking of the past, speaking of those sad and dark years, who can not be moved? Who can not cry?
At dusk, aunt Xiaojun and their brothers and sisters took their mother to Uncle Ji's house.
It's only four households apart. It's just the distance to lift your feet.
Uncle Ji smiles and says to Aunt Xiaojun, "thank you for lending them the house, or I won't know Su Yun."
Xiaojun aunt authentication and solemn way: "you can be good to her, or I will not let you go."
Wenqiao thought of her home. She and her mother were lucky to meet the best girl in the world.
Ji Mingyuan is also very solemn: "I will."
Wenqiao sent aunt Xiaojun to the car, and then took a bank card to her: "aunt Xiaojun, I have made some money. When we buy this house, you should take these first, and I will transfer the follow-up money to you."
Aunt Xiaojun rubbed her head: "little girl, you can't make a little money, right? Is aunt the one who is short of your money
"I know you have money, but..."
Aunt Xiaojun hugged her and said, "silly child, Auntie doesn't want your money. It should be a wedding gift for your mother, eh? In recent years, we Qiao Qiao have been the hardest. My aunt knows that your mother is weak sometimes. You support this family and protect your younger brother. What she can do is very insignificant. Let's take this house, eh? "
Wenqiao eyes slightly wet, a slag father in exchange for such a sincere good man, it is worth it.
"Thank you, aunt Xie Xiaojun."
Xiaojun and aunt Wencheng can often talk about it
After seeing aunt Xiaojun leave, Wenqiao and Wenchi Wenmo go to Uncle Ji's house and tell Uncle Ji that they will often come over for dinner. Uncle Ji says that he is afraid that you will not come.
From Uncle Ji's home, along the long lane full of memories to their own home.