In Zhao Xiaojing's house, there is no room belonging to Xia He for a long time, and the time she missed in that home cannot be made up for no matter what.

Since she was a child, no one told her bedtime stories, let alone her parents' experiences when they were young, and little is known about Xia Xin.

She only knew that she had a younger brother named Xia Xin, and she had to let him do all the good things, and she couldn't touch the toys that Xia Xin was tired of, and Zhao Xiaojing would rather give them to other children's children than keep them for herself.

Maybe it was because he drank wine, or maybe he knew that Xia He was in a good mood today, so his uncle dared to mention these pasts. Xia He didn't mind, his uncle would let him say it if he wanted to, anyway, he had nothing to do with them, no matter how much he said, he was just a bystander watching a joke, with his left ear in and out of his right ear.

"Uncle, tell me about you and your aunt, I want to hear it. Xia He changed the topic, about Zhao Xiaojing, even if she helped her say flowers, her essence would still not change.

If Xia He doesn't mention the matter of forgiveness, the relationship with them has long been not whether he will forgive or not, and whether he can forgive or not can be solved.

The two sides are entangled in those injuries that cannot be swept away no matter what.

The aunt stepped forward to heat the cold soup, and when she heard Xia He's words, she couldn't help pinching Xia He's face and pinching it: "You kid, what's so good about my aunt's story." ”

There is sweetness in the reproachful voice, these two people who have gone through the dull and boring years together, but they can still be happy when they mention each other, Xia He thought, this ordinary companionship, he may not be able to meet it in his life.

"Your aunt was a beautiful woman when she was young, with a round face, big eyes, and long hair that rose to the waist, and she wore a long red dress when I first met her. Uncle beckoned to Xia He, Xia He got up and leaned over, "I fell in love with your aunt at first sight." ”

Looking at his uncle's happy smile, Xia He felt that he was also a little happy.

"Your aunt is a very traditional woman, but she doesn't resist new things. Uncle and Xia He toasted, turned his head to look at the figure in the kitchen, the figure moved, and his eyes moved with him.

"Why didn't the aunt grow long hair later?" Xia He also looked at his uncle's gaze, although he was middle-aged, his aunt's figure was still very good, not bloated at all, dressed properly, and did not feel old at all.

"Your aunt and I once had a child...... Uncle retracted his gaze, picking up the peanuts on the plate one by one, "and then it accidentally disappeared, and it hurt the body, and I can't have children anymore." ”

Although it was a very sad topic, my uncle said it lightly, maybe after so many years, he would have let go a long time ago, but he just felt that he couldn't live with his wife and was afraid that his wife would be sad, so he rarely mentioned it.

Xia He lowered his head, I don't know if Xia He knew about this before?

The uncle seemed to see her guilt and waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

"It's okay, after so many years, maybe it's more comfortable to say it. I worked overtime that rainy night, your aunt was alone at home, accidentally fell, the power went out at home, so I couldn't be contacted, and when I went back, she was already unconscious, and was sent to the hospital for rescue all night before she was rescued. ”

Uncle's eyes slowly moistened, and this man who was about to retire, with some gray hair, sighed faintly.