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Chapter 518: No gift is too much (Fourth update, please subscribe)
Outside the window, snowflakes were falling in droves.

Snow in New York in winter always comes to the city from time to time, big or small. The snow before Christmas also makes the Christmas atmosphere more intense. The popular song "Jingle Bells" always sounds on the radio. The cheerful music and the happy voices of the children blend together, and it always makes people feel happy. It makes people smile.

Light snowflakes are floating on the windowsill, and through the glass window, the little boy draws a smiling face on the naughty window.

A circle, two dots, and an upturned mouth.

Soon there were several similar smiling faces on the window pane. Looking at the smiling faces on the window pane, the little boy also laughed.

Just here, through his smiling face, he saw a taxi parked on the side of the road. After the passengers got off, the little boy's eyes lit up and he shouted,
"Mommy is Aunt Grace, and Aunt Grace is here."

After that, he ran over and opened the door, ran over regardless of the wind and snow outside, hugged Grace and said.

"Aunt Grace."

"Hello, dear little Jason."

Grace bent down and handed the shopping paper bag in her arms to her nephew and said.

"But every few days, someone will clean it."

"No one lives next door? No one has cleared the snow on the stairs."

"Grace, how was your performance? I heard from the newspaper that it was a success, right?"

"Thank you, Aunt Grace."

Then Paige entered the house with her sister. Before entering the house, she couldn't help but take a look next door.

Her sister's words made Paige panic, and then she said again.

"elder sister,"

"Grace."

"Ah, there should be no one..."

Maybe I will never come back!

Grace walked over quickly and asked casually when entering the door.

Grace, who was a little confused, chatted with her sister all the time.

Later, this symbol became exclusive to her and her son, well, and him.

"Performance, performance, okay, I'm just a small character."

She has lived here for two years and the owner has never come back.

Is this that guy's home?
How is it possible? He is clearly the president, no, the king...well, he seems to be the president too.

While chatting with her sister, Paige accidentally saw the smiling face painted on the window by her son. Her thoughts went back to that day on the train, when the guy proudly drew this smiling face on the window after having fun.

Paige, who was standing in front of the door, saw her sister's eyes falling on the next door, and a strange look flashed in her eyes. Her sister's actions touched some emotion deep in her heart.

After accepting the gift and thanking her, Jason walked home with his aunt. When he was about to step onto the stairs in front of the door, Grace couldn't help but glance at the house next to her.

"Jason, this is a gift for you."

How could you possibly live there.

Why come here?
She didn't know it herself, could it be because that guy was next door?
No, he's not next door. Maybe it's just his house next door, a very inconspicuous one.

While the two sisters were chatting absentmindedly, Jason was sitting by the fireplace playing with toys. In addition to the wrapped Christmas gifts, Jason poured out of the paper bag a newspaper.

After playing with the toys for a while, Jason accidentally glanced at the newspaper, then picked up the newspaper in surprise and said.

"Mommy, the man in the newspaper looks like dad!"

Jason's shout made Grace stunned. At this time, Jason had already run to her mother with the newspaper and said.

"Mommy, look, this man looks a lot like dad!"

what!
Grace asked as she grabbed the newspaper.

"Jason, are you talking about him?"

"Yeah, but he's not wearing a military uniform. Mommy, can I let auntie see dad's photo?"

This, what's going on!

Grace said, looking at her sister and then Jason in surprise.

"Paige, what's going on..."

Grace's voice was trembling, how could it be him!
Is he Jason's father?
When did they meet?

"You, you said that, that person..."

Paige was embarrassed by her sister's question.

"Uh, um, uh, Jason, can you go upstairs first?"

After her son went upstairs, Paige took a deep breath and said.

"You know, when a child goes to school, someone will always ask him about his father. So, that's why I told him. Fortunately, he was once a soldier." "Is it him?"

Grace took a deep breath and asked.

"Yes, it is……"

Her sister's answer completely shattered the luck in Grace's heart.

"You, when did you meet?"

"In 1943, in Havana, and on the train in Washington, that was it."

After telling this secret, Paige finally felt a lot more relieved.

"God, I thought I would never tell anyone."

It's really him!

Looking at her sister, Grace didn't even know what to say for a moment.

Peggy and Li, they have known each other since four or three years, and they have children...

"Then, how did you tell Jason."

"As a soldier, there are always many risks on the battlefield..."

Although Paige's words became quieter and quieter, Grace already got the answer - the guy is dead!

In Peggy's explanation to her son - his father had died gloriously on the battlefield.

"That liar deserves to die..."

Grace finally breathed out her sister's explanation and asked again.

"Is that why you bought this house? Just to be his neighbor?"

"I thought I would meet him..."

Suddenly Paige stopped talking. She looked at her sister in surprise and asked.

"Grace, how do you know his home is next door? Do you know him?"

Her sister's rhetorical question made Grace immediately nervous, and she didn't even know how to answer her sister's question.

"me……"

Grace quickly changed the subject and said.

"He's in New York."

"Grace, don't change the subject, tell me how you met him!"

Paige asked, looking at her sister. What's more important is how to know he lives in isolation.

"I, I...this..."

Faced with the questioning from her group sister, Grace came up with a quick answer.

"I like Princess Margaret very much. He is the husband of the princess, so I learned about it by the way. I didn't expect that he actually lived here, right next door to you!"

"Ah...is that so?"

Seeing that her sister was a little confused, Grace quickly explained.

"Yes, sister, you need to read more magazines. Now everyone is paying attention to Princess Margaret..."

Seeing that her sister believed in her, Grace couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Be as smart as me and pass successfully!
Just at this moment, Jason had already walked downstairs, holding a photo frame in his hand.

"Auntie, look, this is my dad. Have you seen him?"

Jason asked, looking at the Christmas tree.

"It's a pity that I have never seen him. Mom said that he died on the battlefield, but Liz and the others didn't think so. They said that if Dad died on the battlefield, there would be a medal, but I don't have one here. If …”

Looking at the people in the photo, Jason said.

"If there is a Santa Claus, I hope he can send my father back to me. This is the Christmas gift I want..."

Grace couldn't help but feel heartache at her nephew's words, and she quickly knelt down to comfort him.

"Don't worry Jason, Santa Claus will definitely bring him to you one day, um...as a gift!"

When talking about gifts, Grace felt panicked for no reason. She suddenly realized a problem. That guy... wouldn't he also give her a gift?

It seemed like...in an instant, she panicked.

Grace couldn't help but panic when she thought of her belated relatives. She must not be so lucky...

Just at this moment, the song "Jingle Bells" sounded again on the radio. Although the music was very cheerful, Grace's mood became more and more heavy. Her eyes looked helplessly out of the window, watching the falling flowers outside the window. snowflake……

(End of this chapter)