"Fool, this is your home. If everything changes, will Xiao Mo be able to find her own home when she comes back?"
Situ Chenjue looked at Jasmine's joyful expression, and his heart was filled with warmth.
He knew that it was all worth it. In fact, there have been several times in the past few years that Bao'er and Zhen'er have shouted that this tree is too old, that wall is too old, and this giraffe looks rustic, and they asked to change it.
But he never agreed. He just sent people to clean, paint and refresh every year. He loved Bao'er and Zhen'er.
But Xiao Mo will always be indispensable in his heart.
Back then, because her mother needed her, he let Xiao Mo go and let her fly to a wider sky.
When she comes back one day when she is tired of flying, he must let her find her own home.
Situ Chenjue pulled Jasmine and rang the doorbell. Jasmine passively shrank back behind Situ Chenjue.
Situ Chenjue also smiled and said, "Xiao Mo, you are going home, why are you acting like a guest?"
"Dad, I, I'm a little nervous..."
24-year-old Jasmine seems to have turned into a little girl of several years old hiding behind her father.
I thought about it again, but I didn't dare to look at the scene inside the door.
——This used to be her home for more than eight years. She has lived in this house since she can remember, but why does it feel so familiar and strange now, so scary, so scary...
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The door opened slowly, and the hostess, Mrs. Situ, Ye Huanyan appeared at the door.
She was wearing home clothes, her hair was combed into a ponytail, she was wearing simple and exquisite pearl white earrings, and a pink apron. She had no makeup, but her skin was super good, her smile was sweet and gentle, and she waved to Jasmine with a smile.
She was not particularly excited, but just greeted Jasmine in a very normal way:
"Come on, Xiao Mo, Auntie's meal will be ready soon when you get back. It's your favorite dish."
"Ah... Aunt Huanyan still remembers what dishes I like to eat. I almost forgot..."
"Of course I remember, Xiao Mo likes to eat spicy crayfish, fish-flavored eggplant, cumin beef, borscht... By the way, there are also mango pudding and double-skinned milk!"
"These... I haven't eaten for a long time..." Jasmine couldn't help but feel moved and hungry after hearing this.
"Of course it doesn't taste as good as in foreign countries. It's okay, you can eat it right away!"
Such familiarity, such warmth, as if no more than ten years had passed in between, as if I was still the same as before.
I just went to school for a day and when I came back, I would have delicious food and the smiling faces of my father and Aunt Huanyan.
But Jasmine still felt a little timid in her heart. This timidity was of course for Situ Zhen and Situ Baoer, especially Situ Baoer.
She still remembered how Situ Baoer pouted and condemned herself that day.
Although she understands that she is young and immature, she also understands that little girls of this age are the most difficult to take care of.
If you don't like someone in your heart, it's difficult to get her to change her mind.
Just like myself back then.
Huanyan seemed to understand Jasmine's thoughts and blinked at her husband.
Then suddenly there was the sound of footsteps pattering from the door.
Jasmine subconsciously thought it would be Situ Zhen or Situ Baoer, and looked ahead warily.
Unexpectedly, the person who came was an old woman. The old woman had a stooped back and a staggering gait. She seemed to be in her 70s, but she was still very energetic, with not many wrinkles on her face, and her eyes were shining.
Shining with excitement and surprise.
——Guess who this is...
This chapter has been completed!