Chapter 1676

Qu Xiujie sat up and changed his posture. Just now he just raised his head and looked at the direction of the kitchen. Now he sat upright and looked at Ji Ziming and Peige. He continued, "I'm very nervous about not letting me into the kitchen. I haven't seen you for so many years. I've become bad. I'm afraid your mother will dislike me."

"How can we dislike you? We are a family. Of course, a family won't dislike you. Uncle, don't think about it. My mother won't. She's a good woman."

Pei GE's voice broke Qu Xiujie's embarrassment and tension. She knew that Qu Xiujie's reputation was not good in the outside world for so many years. When Pei Ge didn't think he was Qu's family, let alone Qu Xiujie, Pei Ge wouldn't be too happy to make friends as long as he was surnamed Qu.

But because one's birth is chosen according to the law, it can only be so.

If you can't change something, you have to face it. If you can't even face it, you have to change it.

A person can't choose his origin. All his love and hatred will melt into blood in the end, because what he can't give up is the friendship of the loved ones around him.

"Ge Ge, you don't know. After all these years, I have..."

Qu Xiujie suddenly became affectionate. Peige was not used to it. He just looked at Qu Xiujie with a trace of love in his eyes. When he was about to face the relatives he had been looking for for for so many years, he turned into a nervous child, afraid of being abandoned.

"Uncle, we don't dislike you. You have to believe that we are the same people. Since we are a family, we can't go back and dislike you. As long as you believe in yourself, I know you are an illusion. I know all you do is to show master Qu and Mrs. qu. in this case, uncle, you don't have to feel guilty by yourself."

Pei Ge said a lot and comforted Qu Xiujie for a long time. He knew that Zhang Manhua opened the door of the kitchen and brought the dishes of the kitchen to the table one by one. The three Mengbao were very clever and sensible. They ran to the table with small bowls and chopsticks. They were really happy waiting for dinner.

"Ran Ran, give this to grandma. You can't take it."

Zhang Manhua tried to take the heavy soup bowl from Ran Ran Ran's hand. Before his hand was close to the soup bowl, a big hand took the soup bowl from Ran Ran Ran's hand.

Although the white and strong hand has the smell of male hormones, Zhang Manhua saw an obvious scar on that hand. It has been a long time, but the white scar will never disappear.

"Sister, I'm coming."

Qu Xiujie stood at the door of the kitchen, holding the soup bowl in his hand. He looked at Zhang Manhua with a bright look in his eyes. He was completely free from the original arrogance and unruly, let alone the previous arrogance. There was a trace of softness around the whole person.

It seems that what you see is not your sister, but a new self.

Zhang Manhua didn't say a word, but just looked at Qu Xiujie. The tenderness in her eyes had already sold her out. A little water meaning came out bit by bit along the tenderness in her eyes. Her white face was still a little warm and wet.

"Uncle..."

Pei Gegang was ready to shout Qu Xiujie, but Ji Ziming grabbed him and motioned her to keep quiet.

"Uncle, he will handle it by himself. Don't worry."

Ji Ziming's voice is very light, but it gives Peige a sense of security that he can rely on as a whole.

"Sister, I came to see you. Don't cry."

Qu Xiujie looked at Zhang Manhua's cheeks slowly running through tears, but he didn't know how to comfort and explain. He just kept telling her not to cry, but didn't find that his eyes were already red.

"I know, I don't cry."

Zhang Manhua was surprised when Peige said that Qu Xiujie was his uncle. In his heart, he rehearsed several real meetings between the two people, but he didn't expect to meet in reality. The two people were standing at the kitchen door, separated by Ran Ran, with a soup bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other.

Such a picture caught Zhang Manhua unprepared. He didn't even rehearse carefully in his heart what to say when meeting. It seemed that all the lines he rehearsed were completely absent at this moment.

"I know."

Zhang Manhua nodded and reached out to wipe the tears off his cheeks, but Qu Xiujie rushed to the rescue. His gentle palm touched him, but he was full of warmth, which was completely different from the man's romance.

Zhang Manhua only felt that the most vacant place in his heart was warming up bit by bit because of this meeting, because this time he wiped away his tears.

Maybe the reason of that year is not important at all. As long as they are relatives and together, nothing can really separate them. Even if it is blocked by outsiders, it can not be realized at all.

"Sister, you are much more beautiful than I thought."

As soon as Qu Xiujie said this, Zhang Manhua laughed and scolded, "you know you're kidding me."

Two people were standing at the kitchen door. One was crying and laughing, and the other was laughing and crying.

"Sister, after you and mom left, I missed you so much. I thought you would come back and take me with you, but I waited for a long time and didn't see you come back. I thought I would never meet you again, but when I saw Ge Ge and her very similar face to Mom, I knew that you didn't really leave me."

Warmth always comes too suddenly. Before Zhang Manhua is ready to explain that his mother left Qu's house with him, he heard that Qu Xiujie has said all the things of that year.

It seems that what he knows is far less than what Qu Xiujie knows.

It turns out that for so many years, in Qu Xiujie's heart, he is the most insecure child. That's why he is so childish to seek the attention of people around him. That's why in Qu Xiujie's heart, his bad is bad, but his good is not at all.

"I know it's not easy for you to live for so many years. Although we were very young when I left, I remember that rainy day, you sat at the door crying and begged mom not to leave you."

Zhang Manhua's voice choked.

She still remembers the situation of leaving the house that year, but she has long forgotten where she left.

"But you still left."