The three of them arrived at Villa No. 1. The electronic door at the door was closed tightly. Su Rou walked over and pressed her hand lightly on the fingerprint activator. The electronic door slowly opened, accompanied by a light female voice: "Welcome home, Miss."
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Bang!
There was a clanging sound from the villa, and then Aunt Yun hurriedly ran out of it. Aunt Yun had gray hair, was wearing a set of home clothes, an apron tied around her body, and a walking stick in her hand.
, she ran to the door and watched the electronic door slowly open. Su Rou's figure appeared at the door. She immediately cried out in a sob: "Miss!"
"Aunt Yun!" Su Rou looked at Aunt Yun, whom she hadn't seen for three years, and how much she had aged, and she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.
Aunt Yun hurriedly ran out, hugged Su Rou, and the two cried together. Three years was too long. Aunt Yun prayed for three years, mourned for three years, and cared for three years. Three years of time, Yun
My aunt's hair is dyed white.
"Aunt Yun, thank you for your hard work!" Su Rou wiped away her tears.
"No, no, it's not hard for me!" Aunt Yun hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's the young lady who suffered. I heard about what happened to the young lady, those kidnappers who killed a thousand people. I really don't know what evil my young lady has done, and she will be reduced to this.
It's like this, but it's better now, Miss, you are finally back!"
"Yeah!" Su Rou nodded hurriedly. She gently pulled Xiaohu and said, "Aunt Yun, this is my child, called Xiaohu! Xiaohu, called grandma!"
"Hello grandma!" Xiaohu said very well.
"Okay... okay!" Aunt Yun wiped away her tears, picked up Xiaohu, looked at it carefully, then showed a smile and said: "It looks like, it really looks like, Miss, this child is so similar to you, too.
Looks like Mr. Li! You said this child is really strange. He looks very similar to his parents right after he was born."
Aunt Yun looked at Xiaohu and couldn't put it down, treating him like her own grandson.
"Aunt Yun, it's very tiring to hold the baby. Let's go in first and talk about it later!" Su Rou said with a smile.
"Okay!" Aunt Yun hurriedly carried Xiaohu in and said as she walked: "Xiaohu, tell grandma what you want to eat, and grandma will cook it for you!"
"Grandma, I want to eat braised lion's head, braised loach..." Xiaohu was not polite at all, and gave out a long list of dish names. However, these were not difficult for Aunt Yun, who has been cooking for her whole life.
Almost all three generations of the Su family have served people who have been serving them all their lives, from Mr. Su Hongrong to Miss Su Rou, and now it is the turn of the lovely child Xiaohu. When the three of them arrived at Villa No. 1, the electronic door at the door was closed tightly. Su Rou
He walked over and pressed lightly on the fingerprint activator. The electronic door slowly opened, accompanied by a light female voice: "Welcome home, Miss!"
Bang!
There was a clanging sound from the villa, and then Aunt Yun hurriedly ran out of it. Aunt Yun had gray hair, was wearing a set of home clothes, and was tied with an apron, and she was holding a walking stick in her hand.
, she ran to the door and watched the electronic door slowly open. Su Rou's figure appeared at the door. She immediately cried out in a sob: "Miss!"
"Aunt Yun!" Su Rou looked at Aunt Yun, whom she hadn't seen for three years, and how much she had aged, and she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.
Aunt Yun hurriedly ran out, hugged Su Rou, and the two cried together. Three years was too long. Aunt Yun prayed for three years, mourned for three years, and cared for three years. Three years of time, Yun
My aunt's hair is dyed white.
"Aunt Yun, thank you for your hard work!" Su Rou wiped away her tears.
"No, no, it's not hard for me!" Aunt Yun hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's the young lady who suffered. I heard about what happened to the young lady, those kidnappers who killed a thousand people. I really don't know what evil my young lady has done, and she will be reduced to this.
It's like this, but it's better now, Miss, you are finally back!"
"Yeah!" Su Rou nodded hurriedly. She gently pulled Xiaohu and said, "Aunt Yun, this is my child, called Xiaohu! Xiaohu, called grandma!"
"Hello grandma!" Xiaohu said very well.
"Okay... okay!" Aunt Yun wiped away her tears, picked up Xiaohu, looked at it carefully, then showed a smile and said: "It looks like, it really looks like, Miss, this child is so similar to you, too.
Looks like Mr. Li! You said this child is really strange. He looks very similar to his parents right after he was born."
Aunt Yun looked at Xiaohu and couldn't put it down, treating him like her own grandson.
"Aunt Yun, it's very tiring to hold the baby. Let's go in first and talk about it later!" Su Rou said with a smile.
"Okay!" Aunt Yun hurriedly carried Xiaohu in and said as she walked: "Xiaohu, tell grandma what you want to eat, and grandma will cook it for you!"
"Grandma, I want to eat braised lion's head, braised loach..." Xiaohu was not polite at all, and gave out a long list of dish names. However, these were not difficult for Aunt Yun, who has been cooking for her whole life.
Almost all three generations of the Su family have served people who have been serving them all their lives, from Mr. Su Hongrong to Miss Su Rou, and now it is the turn of the lovely child Xiaohu.
