Aunt

Every time Tang Huai heard these three words, he had a feeling of acting.

She is poor enough to be an aunt. She has been called an aunt for four years and is still a yellow flower girl.

Looking at Yijun's Pink carved jade face, handsome and cute, Tang Huai's heart softened: "uncle and aunt are cooking. Yijun washes his hands and can eat in a moment."

"Aunt, the noodles you cooked are so delicious." Yijun came over, stood beside Tang Huai, raised his head and looked at Tang Huai lovably.

Tang Huai gently touched his little head and said with a smile, "Yijun, come and eat. Uncle and aunt must do it carefully."

"Will you work hard for uncle?" Yijun asked curiously.

Tang Huai's face sank: "don't work hard or do it for him."

"Why?"

"Who told him not to go home once a few years."

"Don't you love uncle if he doesn't go home?"

Tang Huai smiled: "I only love Yijun."

"Dad hasn't come back for years, but mom loves her very much. Aunt, you're wrong." Yijun blinked and his voice was milky.

Hearing that Yijun mentioned Jinghua, Tang Huai subconsciously turned his head and looked at Gu Jiajia.

Gu Jiajia loves Jinghua very much, but in recent years, she has grown up and learned to pick up and put down.

Not like four years ago, when I mentioned Jinghua, I would cry.

Gu Jiajia walked in with a smile and said, "do you want me to help?"

"There's only one dish left. Put out the dishes and chopsticks."

Gu Jiajia washed his hands: "OK."

After dinner, Gu Jiajia and Tang Huai chatted for a while.

Gu Jiajia asked, "I still don't know when jingshao will be back?"

Tang Huai was eating an apple: "I don't know."

Looking at her breezy appearance, Gu Jiajia frowned slightly: "you've been living too long."

Tang huaibai glanced at her.

"I want to hear Jinghua's voice." Gu Jiajia said.

"The iron box has been in the room." The recorder has been in the box.

"Then I'll go in."

Tang Huai waved: "go."

Gu Jiajia got up and said to Yijun, "Yijun, let's listen to Dad's voice."

Yijun was very happy and ran to take Gu Jiajia's hand.

Tang Huai looked at the figure of their mother and son and felt both gratified and helpless.

Yijun is so clever and clever, but he has never seen his father

Tang Huai began to think about Jing Xuan. That guy has been working for so long.

Jing Xuan's mission this time has lasted for several years. It reminds him of Jing Peng's lies in his previous life

"It's fate. I've been married for two lives and I've been a yellow flower girl for several years." Tang Huai pouted.

She heard the sound of the iron box being opened from the room.

He got up, walked over, stood at the door of the room and looked at Gu Jiajia: "take back the recording pen and listen to it when you want."

Gu Jiajia didn't answer Tang Huai. She opened the recorder and played the recording with Jinghua's voice.

This recording is what Jinghua said to Jingxuan during training.

This is his only voice left. When she wants to hear his voice, she comes to listen

After the recording was played, Yijun sat beside him and listened quietly.

He blinked. His father and uncle had a nice voice.

Mom cried

Yijun saw tears drop by drop on the box. He looked up and looked at Gu Jiajia.

Gu Jiajia was full of tears. Yijun stretched out his hand and held her hand. "Mom, don't cry, Yijun will be distressed."

Gu Jiajia wiped her tears and smiled at Yijun: "mom really misses your father..."

She looked at Yijun, but didn't notice that the tears falling in the iron box reflected a shadow

PS: eat meat tomorrow. Today, I had a small operation. There was a cyst in the fallopian tube and it was pierced. But now I have small abdominal pain and bloating. I'm bloated to death after eating a little rice. I read this chapter by voice in bed. Just one chapter. I go to sleep. When I fall asleep, I don't feel pain. Sobbing