A brand new quilt is placed on the side of the bed

Yan Jiefang's face was in a daze, with no expression clearly visible, but he was still ecstatic about his old mother's transformation. If it had been before, this quilt might have been left for Yan Jiecheng.

Have nothing to do with him?

"Old Liu, what are you doing here?"

Been busy all morning.

The third uncle had tidied the house, and Yan Jiefang no longer needed the kitchen he had used before moving in. Everyone was happy, but they looked at Liu Haizhong sitting on the steps at the door.

A man smokes depressed.

Yan Laojie also knew that the pink eye disease in bangs had occurred again. Side

But this is not the same thing at all.

"When will my little boy know how to go home and take a look?"

Looking at the peeling paint door from the bangs.

"Stop dreaming."

The third aunt was outspoken and looked at Liu Haizhong with a sarcastic look.

For a lifetime.

You have to compare everything. Side

Can’t you take a good look around yourself?

In fact, there is nothing left anymore.

Liu Guangtian's third brother, one has become the son-in-law of Lao Li's family, the other has been working on his own for half his life, and he can be regarded as getting ahead, and the remaining one is still washing dishes.

Who else?

The bowl of water was not level at first.

Does regret have any effect now?

"Honey, don't talk nonsense." Side

Yan Bugui found a little Mazha to sit next to Liu Haizhong, and comforted him: "Why don't you go back more often to connect with the children, instead of pouting all the time. It's not a good thing, do you think they will come back?"

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"Me?"

Liu Haizhong sat silently on the steps at the door.

Sighing helplessly.

"Don't I want to?"

"But you also know that this one is so capable that he no longer recognizes others."

Liu Haizhong cried. Side

Old men, tears of grievance flowed out.

After Qin Huairu saw it.

Hurry to the front.

"Second uncle, is this something sad?"

Asking questions knowingly?

Or is it intentional?

Maybe Qin Huairu didn't notice it. Side

"Nothing?"

Liu Haizhong wiped a handful of tears, stood up and walked towards the door.

"Second uncle, you don't want to eat anymore."

Qin Huairu shouted quickly.

"It doesn't matter if you skip one meal."

Looking at the departing figure.

Qin Huairu could only put her hands behind her back in embarrassment, and then looked at the third uncle's house. Now she had a backbone. These were two extremes, regarding Yan Bugui's behavior. Side

She is also very dissatisfied.

Obviously everyone is in a similar situation.

They joined each other to keep each other warm, but these three men decided to take matters into their own hands.

Call people back.

Can Liu Haizhong not think too much?

"Third uncle, let's go back to the house and have dinner together."

Qin Huairu looked at Yan Jiefang who was packing clothes in the room with a hypocritical smile. Side view

...

"Okay."

"Yan Jiefang, let's go have dinner together."

The third aunt pulled Yan Jiefang out of the hut.

Maybe because he was used to wandering outside alone before, Yan Jiefang is still a little shy.

Following the third aunt stupidly.

Sit on a chair. Side

Watching Silly Zhu carrying the food from the kitchen to the Eight Immortals table, only his bangs were missing, but he could barely sit down.

"Yan Jiefang, you haven't tried my cooking for a long time, sit down and eat more quickly."

Silly Zhu put down the plate in his hand.

Hang the apron on the hook by the door.

It’s worthy of being served.

Looking out the window from time to time.

"Ge Yuzhen didn't come home for lunch today." Silly Zhu said worriedly. Side

"I personally sent it to Bangge, but it's actually the same thing."

Qin Huairu stood up and took a little of each dish, then slowly walked towards the opposite side, opened the locked door, and found the stick lying in the crack of the door, like a clown walking in the dark.

After seeing Qin Huairu.

Only then did a crack open.

"It's time to eat."

Qin Huairu put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, looked at the messy room, and then looked at the stick, she was wearing her clothes inside out without knowing it.

"How long are you going to make trouble?" Side

Qin Huairu slapped the table.

Looking at the stickman who behaves a little strangely.

"Until you lock me in the house."

Bangge climbed up to the bench nonchalantly, sat on it, took the chopsticks away from Qin Huairu's hand, and ate the food in big mouthfuls, without any hesitation.

"Okay."

"Then go out. If you can, don't come back and cause trouble for me. The last time you went out, I carried you back. If you don't cherish your body, can't you think about how I feel?"

Qin Huairu was a little helpless. Side

I also understand why Ge Yuzhen left so early in the morning.

If the first thing she did when she woke up every morning was to face a madman and a messy house that needed to be cleaned up, she might also go crazy.

"That was of your own free will, I didn't force you."

BangGeng said to himself.

"Okay!"

"I won't serve you anymore. The family is in pieces anyway, and I don't mind worrying about one less thing. Yan Jiefang from the third uncle's family is back, and I don't have time to talk to you for the time being."

"If you've made up your mind, you can leave. I won't go out to look for you tonight." Side

"But, I'm warning you one thing."

"Don't live without me."
To be continued...