When Tian knew that there were people who were sadder, more isolated, more lonely, and more tolerant of humiliation than him, he slowly opened his eyes to many things.
Yes, Yunnuo is sadder and lonelier than him. His biological father used him as a tool for revenge. He had such a hard childhood and had to work on his own to earn pocket money. This is how he used the best of everything since he was born.
I can't imagine it myself.
And his mother was lonelier and sadder than him. When she was abandoned and abandoned by her father, she thought she was dead. How desperate she must be!
If there is a chance, Situ Chenjue really wants to say something to his mother:
"Mom, I am living a good life now, and you must be happy in heaven too!"
I used to be too narrow-minded. Being able to survive and have a beloved woman is the greatest happiness.
What more can I ask for from my husband?
Thinking of all this, his heart slowly softened.
Yes, he should face life and everyone peacefully.
He coughed, and then he bent down sincerely and said to the little boy: "I'm sorry, little brother, uncle was in a bad mood just now and spoke too loudly to you. Little brother, can you forgive uncle?
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The little boy looked at Situ Chenjue blankly for a long time, sniffed, and gave a big smile, showing two missing front teeth: "Uncle, he will correct his mistakes when he knows they are wrong. He is a good boy!"
Situ Chenjue was really dumbfounded now. How old is he? What a good boy!
However, seeing the little boy happy, he felt a little happy for some reason.
He suddenly thought of Huanyan's appearance ten years ago. At that time, she might have been such a little heroine with little money but full of self-esteem and confidence. If he could, he really wanted to go back to that time!
【Huanyan, thank you, you changed me!】
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Seeing Situ Chenjue's thoughtful expression, the little boy smiled and tilted his head: "Uncle, uncle, what do you want to ask me about?"
Situ Chenjue coughed, pointed to Granny Li's mung bean soup shop next to him, and asked tentatively: "Do you know the owner of this shop?"
"Hey, we know you!" The little boy rolled his eyes: "What, uncle, do you want to buy mung bean soup today?"
"I don't want to buy mung bean soup, I just want to know how to make this mung bean soup!" Situ Chenjue pondered for a moment and decided not to waste so many words with this little bastard: "The owner of this small shop,
That...that grandma, she...where did she go? Is her shop still open?
Little brother, do you know where she lives?"
"Uh... But uncle, you want to know how mung bean soup is made and why? Why do rich people like you want to eat this kind of thing and make it so cheap? I thought only people like us
Only a kid with no money likes to eat this kind of thing!"
The little boy's hand was picking at a torn hole in his pants.
Seeing the little boy's innocent expression, Situ Chenjue felt something suddenly touched his heart.
He smiled warmly and reached out his hand to touch the little boy's head.
Although the little boy is dirty, he is handsome.
Situ Chenjue said word by word: "Little brother, I apologize for what my uncle said just now. I want to tell you that many things in this world are not determined by high or low."
This chapter has been completed!