Chapter 326

Name:My uncle, take it easy Author:蓝汐
Su Zijie rushed to her sister, quietly grabbed her arm, and kept observing from top to bottom, from front to back. It seemed that he was checking if she had any problems and if anything terrible had happened!

"Zijie, what's the matter? You tell me, what's the matter with you? " Su fan stares at his brother and keeps asking.

My brother cried. He held her and cried.

At this time, the neighbors and relatives all found that the person who came back was Gayne. It was the Su family's Gayne who came back. Gayne, who had not heard from us for three years, came back! Someone has helped Su Zijie's mother out of the yard——

"Jiajia? Jiajia Mother's voice came from the crowd.

Su Zijie quickly released her sister, wiped away her tears, and took her arm to her mother.

"Jiajia, is it really Jiajia?" Mother shook her hands and stroked Sufan's face.

The thick cocoon full of hands was familiar to Sufan. When the familiar cocoon touched her skin, Sufan burst into tears.

"Good, good child, girl, don't cry, don't cry, just come back, just come back, you still can send your father the last journey, if he knows, he will be happy, will --" tears, from the mother's eyes constantly.

In this village in winter, on the day of reunion, the sound of sadness and music accompanies the whole family.

The cold wind wiped Su fan's face, and the tears seemed to freeze into ice.

Her mother took Sufan's hand and led her into the familiar yard.

Maybe it's because of the Spring Festival. Many people come to help. There is a stove in the yard and mahjong table after table. It's very lively.

"It's Jiajia

"How many years no see! It's getting more and more beautiful! "

People kept greeting her, and Su fan was smiling at them with tears in his eyes.

In the hall, there is a big picture. It is said that it is a big picture. In fact, it's not very big. It's a portrait! However, the people in the photos are still in good spirits. Why——

The ground was covered with dandelion, and several aunts were sitting there. In the middle of the main hall, there was a coffin painted with colorful auspicious patterns.

Su fan knelt down on the ground.

Su Zijie knelt down beside her, handed her three incense which had been lit, and said: "give dad a incense

However, Su fan could not speak at all. Her two hands trembled. She took the incense from her younger brother. The three incense also trembled with her hands.

Mother sat on the side of the dandelion, sitting quietly, an aunt to her put on a quilt.

"Dad, how, how --" Su fan asked his brother, staring at him, but he didn't put the incense into the censer.

Su Zijie knelt beside him, picked up a few pieces of paper and put them into the brazier in front of him.

"I coughed up blood three months ago. I went to the county hospital to check. It might be lung cancer. I went to the city to check again." Su Zijie quietly told Su fan about his father's illness, and the aunts and his mother who were sitting on one side were all in tears.

When Luo Wenyin saw that Sufan and those people had gone in, she sat in the car and called her husband, saying, "it seems that someone in that family has died." Zeng Yuanjin asked her to secretly convey her thanks to Sufan's adoptive parents as she had said before. Luo Wenyin hung up, dressed Nianqing in a down jacket, and led the child's men to the car.

Yao Xilin sent his driver to drive for Luo Wenyin. Of course, the driver knew the origin of Mrs. Zeng and got out of the car to make way for her.

Although the life of rural people is much richer now, no one has ever seen such a woman as Luo Wenyin. When she walked by, people took the initiative to make way for her. Adults, men and women, all stared at her.

Su fan's second uncle came to greet him, but he didn't know what to say and how to receive the woman who looked very powerful!

Tang sister-in-law rushed to tell the people in the hall about it. Then Su fan remembered about Luo Wenyin.

"Sorry, she, that person, we --" Sufan didn't know what to say.

At this time, Luo Wenyin has already led Nianqing's hand to come in.

Su fan quickly got up, took Nianqing's hand and said to his daughter, "Nianqing, come here and kowtow to my grandfather!"

Nianqing looked up at her mother and said, "that man is not my grandfather. My grandfather is not like that

Su fan knows that Nianqing is talking about Zeng Yuanjin. He can't blame the child. How can the child understand such a complicated relationship?

"This is my grandfather, too. Good boy, Sufan wiped away his tears and said.

The child listens to her very much, as long as she says yes, that's it.

Luo Wenyin also took three sticks of incense from the incense table, lit them and bowed to Su Zijie's father.

"You, you are -" Su Zijie's mother looked at Luo Wenyin and asked.

Luo Wenyin laughed and said, "are you the adoptive mother of Gayne?"

As soon as Su Zijie and his mother heard this, they probably guessed the origin of Luo Wenyin.

"We have something to say. I don't know where is convenient?" Luo Wenyin asked.

"Come here, come here! Go to Xiaofan's house Su Zijie's mother gets up and is carried out by her son. Su fan holds her daughter and follows them with Luo Wenyin.

It's still a familiar room. It seems that she hasn't changed since she left.

Su fan's eyes moistened as he looked at everything in front of him.

"You, you, please take a seat. Xiaofan and the children also take a seat." Su Zijie's mother said.

Luo Wenyin looked at the room and chose to sit by the bed.

"You are Xiaofan's mother, aren't you?" Su Zijie's mother asked.

"Yes, I am the mother of Cain." Luo Wenyin said. She took an envelope from Kun's bag and pushed it to Su Zijie's mother. "I didn't expect such a big thing to happen in your family. I'm sorry for your change! Gayne and I said, "you've all been very kind to her, and we thank you for raising her for so many years.". This money is a little token of our heart. Thank you for raising her. "

Su Zijie's mother took the envelope, inverted it, and dropped a bank card from it.

"There's a million in it. Please take it. It's our intention." Rowan said.

"We can't ask for the money. 1. Su Zijie took the bank card from his mother and put it in front of Luo Wenyin.

Su Zijie's reaction surprised Su fan. In the past, the younger brother used to find all kinds of excuses to ask her for money. Now why did he say no when he saw Luo Wenyin with so much money?

"What? Too little? " Asked Rowan.

"No matter how much money, we can't take it. My father told us that." Su Zijie said, looking at his mother.

The mother nodded and said, "the one that his father loves most is Xiaofan. In recent years, Xiaofan has not come back. Zijie told us that Xiaofan was sent to western province, but his father didn't believe it. Even if it is to the horizon, there is always a time to go home! But the child -- "said the mother, looking at Su fan.

Su fan bowed his head and hugged his daughter.

"He said that Xiaofan may have been looking for her biological parents. Our Su family has been sorry for the child for so many years, so Xiaofan doesn't want to come back." as Su Zijie's mother said, she wiped her tears. "At the end of the day, he called Xiaofan. He said that he wanted to see Xiaofan! He told us that if one day Xiao Fan's biological parents came, if they want to thank us and give us money, we can't get a cent. Xiaofan was picked up by us. It's not for your money to raise her. If we take your money today, his father will not live in peace

In the room, there was a low sob.

Su fan closed her eyes tightly, but tears could not stop squeezing out of her eyes.

Dad——

Luo Wenyin's heart, can't help but deep sigh. She knew that Su fan's adoptive parents were in a difficult situation, and she didn't know how much money she wanted to give them. She thought that the other side would talk a lot. Now, they say they can't ask for a cent. Is this foster father really so good to Sufan? Perhaps, this is fate! Met a good family, although poor, but it is a very good person. She and Zeng Yuanjin really want to thank God!

Thinking of this, Luo Wenyin sighed, put the card in Su Zijie's mother's hand, and said: "sister-in-law, you don't want money, but we can't just say no because of this. It's not easy for you to raise your children for so many years. Now this happens at home. It's always good to have more money. Take it! "

Su Zijie's mother wanted to refuse again. Su fan wiped away his tears, took out a card from his bag and gave it to his adoptive mother, saying, "Mom, here's some money I've saved over the years. You can also take it."

"Sister"

"Xiao Fan"

Su Zijie and his mother cried at the same time.

"Mom, Zijie, I'm sorry, I can't get in touch with you these years, which makes you and dad worry about me. It's all my fault. I know, no matter how much money can't save dad back, but what about your future life? Dad also wants you to have a better life, doesn't he? Just take it, will you, Ma? " Su fan looked at his adoptive mother and said.

The adoptive mother said nothing but looked at her son.

Su Zijie looked at the delicate little girl in Su fan's arms and asked, "sister, is this your child?"

Su fan nodded.

"Come on, darling, let your uncle hold you." Su Zijie squatted in front of Nianqing and said with a smile.

Nianqing took a look at Su fan, looked at Su Zijie and said, "Why are you also my uncle?"

Su Zijie laughed and said, "because your mother is my sister

"Sister?" Nianqing thought about it, looked at Su Zijie and called "Uncle". Su Zijie happily agreed and picked up Nianqing.

"Ma --" Su fan called his adoptive mother, "will you accept it

The adoptive mother sighed and gave the card back to Luo Wenyin and took Sufan's card.

"Sister, our family has treated Xiaofan badly these years. We can't take your money. Xiaofan is a child of our family -- "the adoptive mother said, looking at Sufan," your money, mother took it. "

Seeing this, Luo Wenyin couldn't help laughing and took the card“ This is Xiaofan's daughter! Come on, let me hold you! Look at me. I haven't prepared any gifts for my children“ Mom, no, No Su Fan said quickly. Su Zijie holds Nianqing to his mother. Nianqing is not afraid of life at all, but she doesn't know what to call this person. She just calls "grandma" and Su Zijie's mother smiles“ Where's her father? who are you? You didn't say anything. 1. The adoptive mother told Sufan“ Mom, my sister has no time to talk Su Zijie said“ That's right, that's right. " The foster mother is the first“ Sister, when are you going to leave? " Su Zijie asked. Su fan looked at Luo Wenyin and said, "when will dad be buried?"“ It's the fourth day of junior high school, sir The younger brother said“ Then I'll leave after the fourth day of junior high school! I want to see Dad off. The younger brother nodded“ Mom, you and Nianqing go first, I'm here -- "Su Fan said to Luo Wenyin. Luo Wenyin was stunned. This was the first time Su fan called "Ma". This sound was so natural and unexpected. Why didn't it surprise her“ Well, you should stay here, too. " Rowan said“ Nianqing, you go back with grandma first, and mom will come to you in a few days, OK? " Su Fan said to his daughter. Nianqing and Luo Wenyin are not very close, but it's really inconvenient for mom to keep Nianqing around. Especially in this case, Luo Wenyin hugs Nianqing and persuades her to take her to Hainan to play in the sand. She says that the beach there is fun. Children are greedy to play. As soon as she hears about this, she agrees immediately. As soon as Nianqing agrees, Luo Wenyin calls her secretary and asks her to book two tickets to Siya“ The ticket is at nine o'clock tonight. We're going back to Cloud City. " Rowan said“ Shall we go now? " Su fan asked“ Well, let's go now! " Luo Wenyin replied“ You've come all the way here, and you haven't eaten a mouthful of food“ No, it's too late. If you don't go back, you won't be able to catch the plane. " Rowan said. With that, Luo Wenyin took Nianqing's hand and walked out of the room. You can search Baidu for the latest chapter of "Uncle chatting about jiutao novels "! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.