Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 429 Aunt Xiaojun

Wen Qiao hugged her mother: "I feel so happy, my mother has been hurt since then."

"Silly boy, don't cry."

"Who is crying? I didn't cry."

The other person who cried into tears was Aunt Xiaojun, who was also mother's best friend, a good man who gave them a house in their hardest time.

When Su Yun gets married, she will naturally come back from abroad.

Aunt Xiaojun is from a privileged family. Because she was sent to country m by the company, she met her husband there and stayed in New York.

She is also in her early forties, but well-maintained, her ears are short, her hair is short and sharp, her skin is fair, and she looks foreign.

When the guests dispersed, she had time to talk to them.

She took Wen Qiao's hand and said, "Auntie has been busy these years, and I have no time to come back to see you. Qiao Qiao is really getting more and more beautiful. Do you have a boyfriend? Auntie has a nephew who is handsome and tall. How about Do you want to think about it."

Su Yun smiled and held her hand: "Qiao Qiao is good, already has a boyfriend."

Aunt Xiaojun was very upset: "Oh, yes, Qiao Qiao looks so good, there must be no shortage of suitors."

Wen Qiao smiled and said: "Then you talk, I won't bother you anymore, but I have to speak faster and don't let Uncle Ji wait too long."

Su Yun feigned anger: "You kid."

Wen Qiao jumped out quickly.

Wen Qiao and his two younger brothers were standing in the yard, outside the windowsill, and could vaguely hear the cry of mother and Aunt Xiaojun.

Speaking of the past, of those sad and dark years, who can remain unmoved? Who can not cry?

When the twilight was rising, Aunt Xiaojun and their siblings sent her mother to Uncle Ji's house.

It's only four households away, and it's just a distance away from the foot.

Uncle Ji smiled and said to Aunt Xiaojun: "Thank you for lending them the house, otherwise I won't know Su Yun."

Aunt Xiaojun certified and solemnly said: "You have to treat her well, otherwise I won't let you go."

Wen Qiao remembered her family, she and her mother were lucky to have met the best girlfriends in the world.

Ji Mingyuan is also very solemn: "I will."

Wen Qiao sent Aunt Xiaojun in the car again, and then took a bank card to her: "Aunt Xiaojun, I made some money. When we buy this house, you will receive these first, and I will pay for the subsequent money. It will be transferred to you."

Aunt Xiaojun rubbed her head: "Little girl, making a little money is a big deal, right? Auntie is someone who lacks your money?"

Wen Qiao stubbornly said: "I know you have money, but..."

Aunt Xiaojun hugged her: "Stupid boy, Auntie doesn't want your money, just treat it as a wedding gift for your mother, eh? We have been the hardest in Qiaoqiao these years. Auntie knows that your mother is sometimes a little weak. Yes, you are the one who supports this house and protects your brother. Auntie can do very little. Just accept this house, huh?"

Wen Qiao's eyes are slightly wet, and it is worthwhile for a scumbag to exchange such a good person with such a true feeling.

"Thank you Aunt Xiaojun."

Aunt Xiaojun hugged Wen Qiao: "Auntie has discussed with your uncle. After a while, I may concentrate on returning to Haicheng, so I can see each other often."

After watching Aunt Xiaojun leave, Wen Qiao and Wen Chiwen went to the door of Uncle Ji's house, telling Uncle Ji that they would come over often in the future, and Uncle Ji said that he was afraid that you would not come.

Coming out of Uncle Ji's house, walked to his home along a long alley full of memories.

(End of this chapter)