Xia He tasted the cut apples, and his tone became a little heavier.

"Let it pass in the past?" Mr. Xia, are you stupid to be hit, if you can really pass, why do you want to find the driver who caused the accident to compensate? Anyway, the past is over, why are you still holding on to people?"

"It's gone, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist. It's like a wound on your body, it will always remind you of how many bones were broken, how much blood was shed, how much pain, and how much it hurt, and it can't be healed!" Xia He pinched the sharp blade of the dagger, slid it over gently, and wiped the fruit crumbs off the dagger.

"Please don't be so naïve, okay, take these old and toothy topics over and over again, your family's affairs have long been irrelevant to me. ”

"And these things, please take them back when you leave, save me from dealing with it, there is no need to say such a thing as compensation, I don't need it, if you can't compensate for it, you can't go back to the years. ”

Xia He threw the remaining apples into the trash, stretched his waist, looked at Xia Qing of Mumu, turned around and went to the kitchen, her mung bean soup had not yet been drunk.

Xia Qing sat there like a statue, without blinking his eyes, Xia He was a little helpless, how did this man live so safely for so long, did it all depend on Zhao Xiaojing?

Xia He sat opposite Xia Qing with mung bean soup, she put a lot of rock sugar, and stirred it for a long time before the rock sugar melted in the mung bean soup.

"Uncle and they will be off work in a while, you can sit down for a while. Xia He turned on the TV for him to watch, and she picked up her phone, she was going to ask how Ami was.

I was angry last night, and I should care or care after I got angry.

In fact, Xia He didn't want to stay with Xia Qing for a while, she knew that her uncle cared about her brother, and he had been busy recently, so he didn't have time to see him, and today Xia Qing came by himself, just let him wait, anyway, there is no shortage of his meal.

Xia Qing was a little cramped, sitting on the sofa at a loss, he kept staring at the advertisement on the TV, he wanted to see Xia He, but he was afraid of being discovered by Xia He, so he could only use his spare eyes to look at what Xia He was doing.

Xia He was very quiet, occasionally looking at his phone and showing a smile or two, and then holding his phone and continuing to send messages.

How much has Xia He lost over the years? Xia Qing didn't have time to think, and in the blink of an eye, Xia He had grown up enough to make his own decisions.

When her aunt came back from work, she was startled by the scene in front of her, she didn't expect Xia He to allow Xia Qing to stay in the house for so long, although she didn't know what they had said before, but when she saw Xia Qing sitting in the corner of the sofa, rubbing her palms nervously, she knew more or less that Xia He definitely didn't give him a good face.

"Auntie, I've already cooked the rice. Xia He glanced up at the person who was holding the apron.

When the aunt walked by Xia He's side, she touched Xia He's head with a loving face, and then looked at Xia Qing.

"Brother sit down for a while, and your brother will be home soon. The aunt poured Xia Qing a cup of hot tea, then washed a few fruits, and went to the kitchen to work.

Xia He ran into the kitchen, circled around the things that his aunt bought, and found that his aunt immediately rinsed the grapes after buying the grapes she loved, and then stood aside with the grapes contented to watch her handle the ingredients.

"You go and sit outside, and you're going to make trouble here. ”

The aunt kicked Xia He out, she wanted Xia He to stay with her father for a while, but she knew that Xia He would definitely not be happy if she said it, so she sent Xia He out with this seemingly random word.