The night had erased the last of the sun, and like a curtain in a theater, night slowly fell.

He had promised Yaya that he would visit her mother and that he would invite her mother to live here.

At this moment, they were on the way to his aunt's house, in a remote district in the city.

Of course, after Wenwen gave me the keys to her BMW, I was the one who drove it. This BMW is at least 2 million, if you drive it, it is at least a few times better than my 100 thousand beloved car, there is no comparison. The sound of the BMW driving was too enchanting. Although it was just a walking tool, when it was driven with good performance, it gave people a comfortable feeling.

Outside the car, the lights were green and the sidewalks were filled with people. Passing through the park, there were also a lot of elderly people playing tai chi and dancing in the square.

Yunya who was in the car looked out of the window in a daze, thinking about something unknown.

I looked at her and said, "What's wrong, brat? Weren't you very happy in the morning? You're tired now, so you have a worried look on your face."

She looked at me blankly and said, "I can't muster up any energy. Maybe it's because I'm too tired, and I vaguely remember when I was young. I feel like my mother worked too hard for me. In the blink of an eye, I'm already a girl with yellow flowers." I can't wait for my son to be filial and not have a family. Now, I have to cherish my sight and let her enjoy the blessings. "

With one hand on the steering wheel and the other on her head, I said, "Idiot, don't you still have me? I'll take care of you. Don't think too much, you've already done very well, auntie knows you are very sensible and filial. Go and buy some of your mom's favorite dishes and some supplements for her. "

Seeing me say this, Yaya didn't think too much and returned to her original appearance, pouting: "Then buy me something good to eat, I want some too, I like eating the sweet and sour fish you made, you cook for me later, haha."

I nodded obediently in agreement. I knew that Yaya had hinted for me to give her some time to follow her mother one after another so that her mother could have a taste of my delicious food.

Then I went to a supermarket and bought some of my auntie's favorite dishes, such as leeks, rape, etc., beef, and some other supplements.

Not long after, it became a district, and the district looked like it had been decades. Yaya said that her father left it there, and her mother had always been living here, unwilling to go anywhere else. Previously, when Yaya bought a house for her to stay at, she had also rejected it.

Even though the residential area looked very old, it had that kind of atmosphere. From the architecture of the buildings and the community activities of the residential area's residents, it was quite a nice place to have a harmonious relationship with each other.

Auntie seems to be a nostalgic person, even though many years have passed. From what I could tell, I felt more like I was having a constant relationship with the neighbors I had been with for a long time, and more like I didn't want her to leave.

After parking the car, he entered the building and his aunt came to open the door. At a glance, Yaya saw that her aunt looked very young. Maybe it was because she often danced in the plaza, giving her a sense of vitality, but Yaya looked very much like her mother.

I smiled and greeted her: "Hello Auntie, I'm Jia Hao."

Yaya also said: "Mom, we are here to see you."

Auntie opened the door for us and let us in. "You guys came. Alright, come in and cook. I'll go cook first."

I clever replied, "There's no need Aunty. We bought a lot of things, and I can cook. Let me do it. Yunya has something to tell you."

Without waiting for the aunt to reject, Yaya pulled her to the living room to sit on.

The aunt said embarrassedly: "Jia Hao, it's been hard on you. If you need my help, tell me. Yaya is really something, why can't we talk about it later? "

I looked around the room and found the kitchen. "It's fine, Auntie. There's no need to be so polite."

I saw the portrait in the living room. It was my uncle, and he was handsome when he was young. This house was also quite nice. Even simple decorations made it feel very warm. Even though it was an old house, the daily cleaning and cleaning of the house made it very neat and clean, giving people a comfortable feeling.

I went into the kitchen to cook, and Yaya and her aunt were there to reminisce.

Not long after, I finished cooking. There was Yaya's favorite sweet and sour fish, Auntie's favorite Red Braised Meat and so on. I also cooked a hot pot for her.