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Chapter 351 Chapter 351: One eye ten thousand years

Chapter 351 Chapter 351: One Thousand Years at a Glance

"Do they know what kind of life the godmother has lived these years? Even if she dies, they have to come back and see!"

"It's been so many years, and I'm only coming back now, so I don't think it's a bit late." Ye Qian said with a sullen face.

The old man and the man on the opposite side couldn't even hold their heads up when Ye Qian said it. It had been a long time since the two famous people had been reprimanded like this.

As for their identities, Chen Zhongwu also guessed something, so he could only pull Yeqian again and say, "It was not easy for the elderly in those days."

Ye Qian: "It's not easy to have a godmother. There are wolves before and tigers behind. She wants to find you. She's an old lady who doesn't even have a letter of introduction. How can she go?"

"And she wrote so many letters to you in the past few years, why didn't you reply to any of them."

After hearing Ye Qian's words, the man suddenly raised his head, looked straight at Ye Qian and said, "You said Mom wrote us a letter?"

Ye Qian: "Of course, Yueyue will write."

"I still write to you now."

Originally, Mrs. Song thought that she was gone, so writing this letter was a bit of a thought.

The man's face sank, and he said coldly: "We have never received a letter from my mother, and my father often wrote here a few years ago."

After hearing this, Ye Qian's expression darkened.

The man continued: "And we came out secretly this time, and no one knows except the elder brother."

Ye Qian paused, "Just wait, I'll go find my godmother." After speaking, she turned around and walked into the house.

Chen Zhongwu looked at the two of them and smiled softly, "She's just worried about Madam, so hurry up, don't blame me."

The man shook his head, "She is also doing it for my mother's benefit, so I understand."

Chen Zhongwu looked at the old man with some concern, "Uncle, are you okay!"

The man also looked at the old man worriedly, and they didn't feel relieved until the old man shook his head at the two of them.

Ye Qian took the shovel directly to the main room, where the old lady was leaning against the stove making dumplings.

The sun fell on her face, reflecting her kindness.

"Why did you come here like this, did you forget to take something?"

Ye Qian walked up to Mrs. Song and knelt down, looked up at her and said, "Godmother, have you ever thought that uncle might still be in this world?"

Ye Qian thought a lot before coming in, and finally decided to ask directly.

After hearing this, Mrs. Song paused her hands making dumplings, and then replied nonchalantly: "How is it possible? People have been dead for so many years, so they can live if they can live!" Tears were uncontrollable when she said this fell down.

Ye Qian stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and said with a smile, "It's a good thing if people are alive! Why are you still crying!"

At this time, Ye Qian's tears were also full of hot tears. Mrs. Song reached out to wipe her away and said softly, "Call someone, I'll see you!"

Ye Qian: "Alright, I'll let Jingli accompany you."

Aunt Song: "Okay."

Ye Qian went to the kitchen and called Jingli, "Go and watch Grandma Song."

Jing Li was helping to fry vegetables at this time, upon hearing this, she immediately responded, "Okay."

Jing Cheng, who was setting fire aside, was not happy, "They're all gone, what should I do by myself."

Ye Qian: "Ask your younger brother to help you. He will burn you to fry vegetables. You are such an adult, you should learn a little bit."

Jing Cheng: "Yeah, I knew it would happen."

Jing Hui...

"Brother, do you believe me?"

Jing Cheng: "It's okay, if it burns too much, we'll eat it."

Ye Qian didn't have time to talk to them at this time, so she hurried away after speaking.

Jing Li looked at the two of them and said, "You two be honest, our family has a big event today." After speaking, she hurried away.

At this time, the three men outside were all waiting for Ye Qian, and their eyes lit up when they saw Ye Qian come back.

"How about it?"

Ye Qian: "Godmother let you in?"

Yan Shuo: "Thank you." After finishing speaking, he went to the car to help the old man.

The old man slowly got out of the car while supporting Yan Shuo's arm, and walked into the yard.

The two of them kept their eyes on each other, and took every step very solemnly.

Ye Qian and Chen Zhongwu followed behind them, "Do you think the godmother can hold on?"

Chen Zhongwu squeezed Ye Qian's hand and said steadily: "Since the godmother asked you to come out and call them, it means that you are ready, you have to trust her."

Ye Qian: "Yes."

After entering the room, Mrs. Song and Jing Li made dumplings again. Jing Li watched people come in, stood up immediately, and silently moved to the side.

After making the dumplings, Mrs. Song raised her head to look at the old man, and said softly, "Are you back?"

The old man stared at Mrs. Song intently, and responded heavily.

Mrs. Song first smiled, and tears fell while smiling, "You said you, why have you been away for so many years, and you only came back now."

As soon as these words came out, the old man couldn't hold back his tears, and replied in a nasal voice: "I was wrong, I should have come back to see you sooner."

Mrs. Song: "It's not too late to come back now." She said and looked at the man beside her.

The man had already burst into tears. When he saw Mrs. Song striding over, he knelt beside her and shouted, "Mom, it's my son who is unfilial. He should have come to see you sooner."

Granny Song reached out and touched Yan Shuo's hair tremblingly, "My boy has grown up too."

"It's my mother's fault. My mother couldn't protect you back then."

When Yan Shuo went to talk to Mrs. Song, Ye Qian stepped forward to support the old man's arm and said, "Uncle, I will help you to sit next to me."

The old man was old, and he was in an important position back then, so he was often hurt. Although he was well dressed, his body was not so neat under the great joy and sorrow.

The old man glanced at Ye Qian and did not refuse. He let her sit on the sofa with her support, and only then did he have time to observe the surrounding environment.

When I first saw this house, I thought that the old lady was suffering here, but when I entered the house, I realized that there was something wrong with it.

The level of decoration is better than theirs, the whole room is warm, and the old lady is wearing a cardigan sweater while making dumplings in the room.

Ye Qian looked at the old man and said caringly: "Uncle, if you feel hot, you can take off your coat."

The old man nodded, and replied with a smile: "Okay." Then he took off the elegant cotton jacket outside, and only wore a sweater.

The sweater is an army green, the color has been washed to white, and there are several patches on the body.

Mrs. Song walked over supported by Yan Shuo, saw his clothes, and said with a wry smile: "You say, how many years have these clothes been for you, why do you still keep them?"

It may be that Mrs. Song's relaxed state infected everyone, and everyone was not as sad as before. The old man smiled honestly and replied: "All the things you brought me back then were divided, and only this sweater is left. I couldn't bear it, so I kept wearing it."

Mrs. Song: "The hair is gone, what are you still wearing, throw it away, I'm knitting one for you."

(End of this chapter)

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