The third uncle and the third aunt looked at each other helplessly, knowing that nothing they said now would be of any use.

The third uncle sighed, put the fruit at the door, and said: "Liberation, Xiaodang, you can keep these fruits and eat them. We will use actions to prove our changes in the future." After that, they turned and left.

At this time, the breeze in the yard seemed to become more miserable, and the rustling of the leaves seemed to sigh for their departure.

Time passed bit by bit, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the sun shone on the bluestone road in the courtyard, and the breeze blew gently, bringing a sense of tranquility. However, this tranquility was soon broken.

The third uncle was bending down in the corner of the yard to collect scraps, mumbling something.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the door of the courtyard. The third uncle inadvertently looked up, and was stunned when he saw it.

Yan Jiecheng, who had been missing for a month, was standing there.

Yan Jiecheng looked extremely embarrassed.

He was wearing a shabby gray coat, which was covered with stains and wrinkles, as if he had gone through countless hardships. A few buttons of the coat had fallen off and hung loosely on his body. His trousers were also frayed and worn out at the knees.

There are also a few holes, exposing the dirty skin inside.

The shoes on my feet were covered with mud, and the edges of the shoes were so worn that their original appearance could hardly be seen.

His hair was messy, as if it hadn't been combed for a long time, and a few strands of hair were hanging down on his forehead. His face was covered with stubble, and he looked very haggard. His eyes were bloodshot, revealing exhaustion and confusion.

At this time, the old locust trees in the courtyard were swaying their branches and leaves gently in the breeze, as if they were also surprised by Yan Jiecheng's return. The sun shone on Yan Jiecheng, but it could not dispel the fatigue and desolation on his body.

The third uncle looked at Yan Jie in this state, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

He threw down the scraps in his hands, walked quickly to Yan Jiecheng, pointed at his nose and cursed: "You still know how to come back! Where have you been this month? Do you know how worried we are about you? Look

Look at what you look like now, what are you talking about!"

The third uncle's voice echoed in the courtyard, full of anger and disappointment.

Yan Jiecheng lowered his head, not daring to look into the third uncle's eyes. His lips moved, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start. He murmured: "Dad, I... I know I was wrong.

.I've had a very bad month..."

His voice was hoarse and low, filled with deep guilt.

The third uncle was so angry that he was shaking all over and continued to curse: "You know what's the use of being wrong? Look what you have done to this family? You didn't say a word when you left, and now you come back like this. What the hell are you doing?"

What have you been doing?"

At this moment, the third aunt heard the noise and walked out of the house. The moment she saw Yan Jiecheng, her eyes turned red. She walked quickly to Yan Jiecheng and said distressedly: "Jiecheng, you are so
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