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Chapter 2016 She Was Just Waiting For Junxi

Chapter 2016 She is just waiting for Junxi

No one believed that the same facial features, which were not Jian Junxi's son, believed it.

Yang Hui's eyes froze when he asked, and he pursed his lips and said, "He... he didn't find it either..."

"His mother should be a mixed-race girl, right?" Ouyang Yi scratched her head and recalled in her mind whether the school had a mixed-race girl with blue eyes?

"Uh..." Yang Hui was embarrassed.

He said helplessly: "I don't know this... this is not true. Only by finding Junxi can you get answers to these things. By the way, your parents are okay, and we don't have time to see them."

"Old-looking, my mother has something to do recently. She said she would come to see you when she is free." Ouyang Yi carried the little guy and Yang Hui to the Jian family together.

"Okay..." Yang Hui nodded, looked at the stars in the sky and sighed: "Time flies so fast, you all grew up in a blink of an eye."

"That's right... in five years, in the blink of an eye..." Ouyang Yi couldn't help but sigh.

Five years, it has changed many people and many things.

The only thing that has not changed is that his original intention for Brother Xi is still the same as before, and he really wants to be a good brother with him for the rest of his life.

"I don't know if she is doing well now?" Yang Hui raised his head, his nose sore, and the mist in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

After watching the heroic video of my daughter and listening to the legendary story about her, the longing in my heart suddenly grew like a vine, and it couldn't stop.

Ouyang Yi took out a hand, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Uncle, Brother Xi is not an ordinary person. Look, he stood on the clouds at the age of eighteen with his own strength.

If it weren't for saving people, he wouldn't have happened. Although Brother Xi was cold, he was very strong inside.

No matter what you do, you are not willing to lose to anyone. I believe that no matter where he is, with his strength, you will not be too bad..."

"Well, hope!" Yang Hui nodded, sniffed, turned his head and asked in confusion: "Xiao Yi, did you just say you wanted to send something?"

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot the important thing. It's my grandfather's 80th birthday. I asked you and my aunt to come and have a gathering together. I didn't invite outsiders. You can rest assured about safety issues!"

Ouyang Yi looked heavy, and he was afraid that someone would want to hurt them.

Yang Hui said helplessly: "Xiao Yi, your aunt has been refusing to go out for many years. She is not afraid of danger when she goes out. She is just waiting for Junxi.

She hopes that Junxi can see her as soon as possible after she comes back. You don’t understand your aunt’s thoughts and dream about calling her name at night, but you just don’t dare to say it…”

Another layer of mist appeared in Yang Hui's dark eyes, and his throat slid with a choked sob.

Some pretending to be strong is like a thin layer of window paper, and no one wants to break it, because once the disguised balance is broken, no one will feel better.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I'm not good at speaking..." A trace of guilt flashed through Ouyang Yi's deep eyes.

"It's okay, don't talk to your aunt Junxi. She is not as strong as she seems. By the way, what day is your grandfather's birthday party?

I will discuss with her. If she doesn't want to go, please forgive me. Will I take time to go there then?" Yang Hui reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Okay, I understand. The day is next weekend. I'm afraid you have something to do, so I say hello to you in advance and just want to come and see you."

Ouyang Yi sent Xiao Jinyu on his shoulder and delivered it.
Chapter completed!
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