He finally saw his uncle's smile without any haze.

He is very happy.

…

"You're welcome."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

…

At the warm invitation of the two old men, Xiao Xiao had lunch at Xu's house.

Xu Qingzhu is also here.

It was Xu Zizhen who made the call.

After all, he told his grandparents everything.

There was no notification in advance, but I must inform my uncle afterwards.

…

After Xu Qingzhu received the call from Xu Zizhen, he immediately put down the work at hand and rushed over.

It was inevitable that I would feel a little apprehensive along the way.

…

As a result, things were a little different from what he thought.

His parents accepted everything Xu Zizhen said much easier than he thought.

They believed in Ling Feng's existence.

The two old men also apologized to him.

He raised his head slightly.

The corners of my eyes feel a little hot.

Soon, he looked directly at the two old people with a bright smile on his face, "Mom and Dad, it's all in the past."

"You have nothing to apologize for."

It was him who made his parents worried.

Instead, he should apologize.

…

"Ah, everyone is really happy, everyone is happy."

Xu Zizhen grinned.

…

"You didn't tell me that someone wanted to buy a maple tree."

Xu Qingzhu complained a little.

If you tell him, he can solve it without Ling Feng taking action.

…

"You are busy at work, we don't want to disturb you with such a small matter."

The old lady smiled gently.

"And we know you love that maple tree and have no intention of selling it."

"Who knew that man was so persistent?"

Thinking of Hong Feng, the old man had a headache.

"But he also helped your mother."

It makes him feel embarrassed to say some serious words.

The other party didn't know whether he was really insensitive or pretending to be stupid, and turned a blind eye to his hints.

I really want that maple tree.

The old man really wanted to curse.

So he was very happy to hear what grandson said to Hong Feng later.

His grandson is really good.

...

After the meal, at Xu Qingzhu's suggestion, the group came to the yard.

Xu Qingzhu walked to the maple tree.

look up.

The fiery maple red lit up his eyes.

The exuberant vitality can't help but lift people's spirits.

I couldn't tell the child Zizhen was sick at all.

certainly.

He knew that that look was to "drive" Hong Feng away.

Now that Hong Feng has left, there is no need to maintain that look.

He had some regrets.

He also wanted to see Ling Feng pretending to be sick.

but......

"It's great if you're not really sick..."

Xu Qingzhu murmured softly.

The sunlight fell on his eyes through the gaps between the branches and leaves.

He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

Um?!

Xu Qingzhu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

His face was confused and he had no time to react.

...

"uncle?"

Xu Zizhen noticed Xu Qingzhu's sudden change in expression, "What's wrong?"

...

Xu Qingzhu reached out and rubbed his eyes.

In the field of vision, besides maple leaves, there are only branches.

No... the white hair he seemed to have caught a glimpse of just now.

Was he dazzled?
Chapter completed!