I open a small shop to support my family

Hearing his words, Mr. Hua's eyes suddenly shone brightly. He leaned forward and almost got close to Yu Jinhuai's face. He grabbed Yu Jinhuai's arm with both hands excitedly. Yu Jinhuai felt pain with such strength, but For Yu Jinhuai who was equally excited, this pain was exactly what he needed.

The tingling sensation from his arm made Yu Jinhuai understand that the scene in front of him was not his fantasy, and his second uncle finally came back.

"Really? The fruit of the forget you grass can restore my memory?"

"Yes." Yu Jinhuai looked at him firmly, as if he wanted to see his face through the mask on his face.

His eyes were eager and focused, and Mr. Hua felt it. Suddenly, he slowly let go of his hand, sat back, touched the mask on his face, smiled wryly, and said, "It's lucky to be able to survive. I do not mind."

In life and death, nothing is as important as surviving.

"Second uncle."

Suddenly, Mr. Hua was stunned by the sound of Second Uncle. He put down his hand stiffly, and looked back at the man in front of him dully. Speaking of this man who is related to him by blood, no matter what he becomes, he will only feel distressed.

His "Second Uncle" full of complex emotions made Mr. Hua burst into tears, and a tear flowed from his red eyes unconsciously;

Yu Jinhuai covered his eyes with his hands, and after a while he put down his hands, and picked up the teacup on the table to cover his wet eyes.

-

On the farm, Meng Yunshu, who got the news, hurried to the location of Wangyoucao. The tree of spring god saw his figure, and shook its branches happily. The soft branches wrapped around Meng Yunshu's arms, and the green leaves were like naughty It slid across his cheek like a child, and there was a burst of itching.

Meng Yunshu grabbed his branch helplessly, and said in a good voice, "Baby, I have something urgent to do. I'll come in to play with you some other day, okay?"

For the first time, the Chunshen tree, which was called Guaibao, was so ashamed to wrap itself tightly with its branches. Hearing Meng Yunshu's words, the exposed branch nodded obediently, and the roots buried in the soil twisted shyly. Twist.

The fruit produced by the Forgetfulness Grass is black-purple in color, not big, about the size of Schisandra chinensis, and a tree of Forgetfulness Grass only bears two fruits. Meng Yunshu squatted down and observed the fruit carefully. , like grapes, looks very sweet, Meng Yunshu licked his lips.

Then he took out a clean veil from his sleeve, unfolded it and put it in the palm of his hand, then raised his hand towards the Nessence Grass, carefully picked two fruits, put them on his veil, and then put the veil on it. Fold them around and hold them cherished in your hand.

Before leaving, seeing the twisted Chunshen tree, Meng Yunshu came over and gently grabbed one of its branches, and while it was not paying attention, quickly kissed its leaves, and immediately fell on the Chunshen tree. Before he could react, he hurried out of the farm.

He was happy and satisfied, but it was a pity that Chunshen Shu became even more shy, and now he twisted himself into more than just a twist.

-

When he appeared in the living room, both Yu Jinhuai and Mr. Hua had calmed down, but when they saw his figure, their emotions became agitated again, and they couldn't sit still and got up from the stool. Mr. Hua took care of Because of his identity, he didn't dare to move forward, but Yu Jinhuai didn't have so many worries.

Go directly to hold his hand, and asked anxiously: "A Yun, where is the fruit?"

Meng Yunshu opened his hand, revealing the veil in his palm, Yu Jinhuai slowly lifted it, revealing two black and purple fruits inside.

"Is this the fruit of Wangyoucao?" Mr. Hua asked suspiciously.

Meng Yunshu nodded, "Yes, sir, eat quickly."

Under the watchful eyes of Yu Jinhuai and Meng Yunshu, Mr. Hua tremblingly picked up a fruit, his hand paused when it was close to his mouth, and then firmly stuffed it into his mouth. Although the fruit was small, it was sweet.

Just when Meng Yunshu was about to ask him if he wanted another one, Mr. Hua suddenly squatted down, covered his face and began to cry bitterly, from the initial loud wailing to silent sobbing.

Obviously there is no need, Meng Yunshu thought.

After a long time, Mr. Hua calmed down. He looked up at Yu Jinhuai and Meng Yunshu who were looking at him with concern.

Then he stood up slowly with his knees supported. He cried for too long, hurt his mind, and staggered when he stood up. If it wasn't for Yu Jinhuai's quick eyesight and hands to support him, Mr. Hua would have fallen down.

Feeling his trembling body, Yu Jinhuai hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand and patted his back slowly, comforting him one by one.

"Jinhuai." Mr. Hua firmly grasped Yu Jinhuai's arm, raised his head and stared at him firmly, and asked word by word: "Where is your aunt? How is she?"

Yu Jinhuai's hands were tightly clenched into fists, his eyes were sad, and his expression was full of sadness. He didn't say a word, but Mr. Hua already fully understood.

"Liniang, I'm the one who can't forgive you." Mr. Hua said in agony, weeping blood every word, his body began to convulse when he was so sad, Yu Jinhuai immediately stretched out his hand to knock him unconscious, Picking him up, Meng Yunshu, who was watching from the side, quickly led him to the guest room.

The guest room had already been tidied up by Yu Yun, and Mr. Hua, that is, Yu Shizhong, was put on the bed. Yu Jinhuai took off his shoes and coat, covered him with the quilt, tucked in the quilt, and looked at him silently for a long time before lifting the bed. step away.

He closed the door gently, turned around and noticed that Meng Yunshu standing in the yard was looking at him with concern, Yu Jinhuai hurriedly walked over and hugged him tightly into his arms, Meng Yunshu's back hurt from being strangled by his hands, Meng Yunshu Frowning slightly, she raised her arms to hug him back, and tiptoed to rub his temples.

Softly comforting: "Second uncle is back, Xiaoyue and the others must be very happy to know."

Meng Yunshu didn't hear what he said, and rubbed his hands up and down his back, drawing out her voice like coaxing a child.

"Okay, it's all over."

"Second Uncle even bought a meeting gift for Ah Ning, do you want to go and have a look?" Meng Yunshu couldn't bear to see his sad look, and suddenly remembered the things Yu Shizhong handed him not long ago, so she asked.

With other things in mind, Yu Jinhuai finally stopped focusing on this matter.

"Well, it depends." Yu Jinhuai let go of Meng Yunshu's waist, but kept holding his hand, interlocking his fingers tightly.

After waking up, Yu Zhining didn't know what happened at home. He kicked off the quilt and sat up in a daze. He rubbed his eyes. He looked around the bedroom and couldn't find Meng Yunshu. He stood up on the bed and made a gesture to get out of bed.

Yu Yun who just came in saw him, hurried over to stop him, put on his clothes and shoes, took his little hand and led him to find Meng Yunshu.

At that time, Meng Yunshu and Yu Jinhuai were in the kitchen. They finally found their second uncle, so they wanted to treat them well.

Although Yu Yun's craftsmanship is good, this meal is only precious if it is made by them.

So when Yu Zhining walked into the kitchen, he smelled a pungent spicy smell, which made him sneezed several times before he stopped. Rubbing his red nose, Yu Zhining didn't say anything and went in. Instead of looking for his little uncle, he took Yu Yun's hand to show that he wanted to play on the swing.

Yu Shangxu, who was sitting in the yard playing with a branch in his hand, heard footsteps, turned his head and saw his father walking over holding Yu Zhining's hand.

When Yu Zhining saw him, he turned his feet towards the swing frame and walked straight towards him.

Yu Zhining has always been interested in this kid who is as old as him, and now he just happens to be free, just to play with him.

So Yu Shangxu, who was sitting on a small stool, couldn't help but put down the branch in his hand when he saw Yu Zhining walking towards him, and stared at him blankly.

It wasn't until a magnified face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes that he suddenly reacted. He habitually held the stool with his frightened hands and hid back. During this period, his buttocks did not leave the stool for a moment.

Seeing this, Yu Zhining covered his mouth and laughed, until he saw that Yu Shangxu had nowhere to hide, then he asked, "Are you literate?"

Yu Yun stood behind him and looked at his son worriedly. When he heard Yu Zhining's question, a trace of pain and guilt flashed in his eyes.

"No." After a long time, Yu Shangxu said timidly.

He lowered his head, Yu Zhining couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, so he had to take two steps forward, bent down and looked up from the bottom, Yu Shangxu was so frightened by his sudden movement that he fell off the stool, his expression Staring at him blankly.

Yu Yun wanted to help him up, but when he saw Yu Zhining walked over to help him up, a silver bell-like laughter filled his ears, "Then I will teach you, how about being your master?"

These words spread into Yu Shangxu's ears like the sounds of nature, and he kept them in his heart all the time.

The evening light shone on him, and Yu Shangxu could see the tiny fluff on his face. At this moment, Yu Shangxu would remember it for a lifetime.

"it is good."

-

During dinner, Yu Zhining was sitting in front of the table, his legs hanging below were shaking. He leaned on his chin and looked curiously at Yu Shizhong who was sitting opposite him, "Little uncle, little uncle, who is this grandpa?"

Meng Yunshu, who was sitting next to him, smiled and stroked his hair, and introduced to him: "This is the father of your Uncle Yue and Aunt Xiaolan, and also the second uncle of your little uncle. You should call him Second Grandpa."

Yu Zhining looked at him innocently when he heard the words, and directly taught Yu Shizhong that he became nervous.

"Second Grandpa." Yu Zhining called him crisply, and Yu Shizhong responded happily, and gave him an egg with chopsticks.

Yu Zhining thanked obediently, picked up the egg with chopsticks and started to eat slowly.

After eating, Yu Jinhuai looked at Yu Shizhong and said, "Second Uncle, Ayun and I plan to go home tomorrow. Since you are here, Ayun and I will rest for a day before returning."

Yu Shizhong waved his hand and refused, "No, I don't need to rest, I'll go home tomorrow."

Now that he said that, and he was an elder again, Yu Jinhuai and Meng Yunshu agreed, and before going to bed, they called Yu Yun and Yu Shan to give them good advice before going back to the bedroom.

"Brother Huai, let's buy a few more when we come next time." Meng Yunshu hesitated for a while and said.

"Ah."

Being close to the hometown, Yu Shizhong couldn't sleep all night. He didn't know how to face his two children and his dead wife.

The next day, at dawn, a group of people rode out of the city gate.

Yu Jinyue, who was on the way out of the stall, touched his twitching right eyelid, thinking that he might lose money today.

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-1621:52:19-2022-08-1721:40:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 honey princesses;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of ai sleeping; 5 bottles of Mengshang つ the other side;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!