347. A tattered home

The person who came to open the door was Yu Shaofen, which made Xu Juan somewhat relieved.

Obviously, Yu Shaofen is already very old.

Her sorrow was like wrinkles all over her face, and the poor clothes and plain signs of her current predicament, and the tousled white hair on her head made her even more desolate.

Xu Juan is the person Yu Shaofen grew up watching, and Xu Juan has also accompanied Li Zhannan's mother and son all the way for so many years.

They are so familiar with each other, but they are so strange.

Xu Juan has also changed a lot, eight years, not only the years have passed, but also all her hopes and tireless fighting spirit.

Now, her heart is like a dry well, born from her heart, and her face is like a dead wood, lifeless.

Yu Shaofen looked at Xu Juan for a long time before she realized that it was her.

Yu Shaofen couldn't believe his eyes.

Xu Juan finally called "Mom".

Yu Shaofen's eyes moistened.

"Juanzi, is it really you? are you back?"

Xu Juan called Yu Shaofen Mom, just out of habit, nothing else means, while she is dead to her son, she also loses enthusiasm for this old woman, not to mention that they are so cold to their daughter, she doesn't hate her It's already a lot of kindness, so she was a little uncomfortable by the old woman's enthusiastic reaction.

"Is Zihao here? I want to see him. ”

"He's sleeping, come and sit down! I'll call him." ”

Xu Juan hesitated and refused: "No need, I'll just wait for him at the door, you go and call him for me." ”

"He slept late last night, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up all of a sudden, you better go in and sit and wait for him!"

"It's okay, I'll just wait for him at the door. ”

Yu Shaofen thought for a while and explained: "There is no one else in the family, only me and the two children, you can come in!"

Xu Juan was seen through her mind, and she simply didn't twist.

"Are they all out?"

"Zihao, go to work. ”

He also goes to work on weekends, which shows how hard he works.

Xu Juan followed Yu Shaofen into the courtyard.

This is a very old house, a small courtyard, there is a building in it, it is two floors, three rooms on each floor, downstairs is the living room and kitchen, and there is a pile of miscellaneous things, three rooms upstairs, one is Li Zhannan's, one is Yu Shaofen's, and the other is the room for two children.

Yu Shaofen led Xu Juan to the house and sat down, and went upstairs to call her grandson.

Xu Juan looked at the dilapidated house.

The house was not only dilapidated, but also dirty and messy, with clothes, newspapers, food bags, and even boxes of instant noodles piled up on the sofa and coffee table.

How long has it been since it was cleaned?

Xu Juan couldn't imagine how Li Zhannan lived in this environment, and how her son grew up in such a dirty environment.

What kind of woman did Li Zhannan marry later, and how could he make his home like a garbage pit.

Xu Juan was wondering when she heard Yu Shaofen upstairs telling her son to get up.

"Zihao, hurry up, your mother is here. ”

"I screamed a few times, but there was no response. ”

Yu Shaofen knocked on the door and shouted, "Zihao, your mother is back, hurry up, your mother is waiting for you in the living room downstairs!"

After knocking for a long time, a voice inside finally said impatiently: "Don't knock, don't bother!"

Yu Shaofen softened his voice.

"Zihao, your mother has come to see you, you come out!"

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