Chapter Ninety-Eight: Memories
"Ziyi, come here, I'll take you to meet friends, I have a lot of friends who know you and want to know you. β
"Big sister, I'm here too, why don't you talk to me. β
There was a trace of grievance in Yi Yang's tone, of course this was pretended.
"Hehe, you still dare to come, go to my parents' to receive the reward yourself. β
After saying that, he left with Zhou Ziyi without looking back, Yi Yang was confused, is it now popular to go to weddings and give red envelopes to those who participate?
"Uncle, aunt, you two are still so energetic. β
Li's father and mother were obviously very happy when they saw Yi Yang, since the death of the old man of Yi Yang's family, the annual gathering of the two families naturally stopped, they also knew Yi Yang's temperament, plus his daughter brought her boyfriend to discuss marriage during the Chinese New Year last year, so they didn't ask Yi Yang to come to the house for the New Year, but they like Yi Yang, this child is polite, and he looks good, he grew up watching from a young age, they know the roots, and they also have the idea of matching their daughters, but Yi Yang and his daughter have found friends in college, so naturally this matter is put down, and they are also very satisfied with Wang Yuγ
"Boy, your mouth is so sweet now, you haven't been here for so long, it seems that you don't want us at all. β
Father Li patted Yi Yang's shoulder and said so, but there was a smile on his face.
"How can I miss my uncle and aunt, especially the dishes made by my aunt, I am the latest to eat, but you also know that my dad is really not in the mood after he left, and he has just adjusted, so don't I come?"
"Lao Li, you see that Yi Yang is not like the original now, it used to be a question and an answer when he spoke, but now it is different, Xiao Yi, you said that you wanted to be like this back then, maybe I will marry your Sister Huiru to you, haha. β
Mother Li made a joke, and Father Li glared at her.
"Don't say this kind of thing, what you say is unintentional, in case it is not good for your son-in-law or in-laws to know. β
Father Li is an academic, he likes to do things at a glance, sometimes Yi Yang is afraid if he doesn't come, one is afraid that Li Huiru will rob him of his things, and the other is that he is afraid that Father Li will educate him if he is fine.
"Uncle and aunt, you guys get busy first, I seem to have a lot of people, don't accompany me, I'll look around by myself, and remember when I was a child. β
The two of them are really busy, many relatives and friends from other places come over today, they are responsible for arranging accommodation, and there are really a lot of things to receive, and they didn't treat Yi Yang as an outsider, and directly let him move freely.
Yi Yang didn't get the reward, he walked around, Father Li is the same as his old man, many things are unwilling to change, many places in the room can recall when he was a child, for example, Yi Yang saw on a wall the line drawn by the eldest sister and a group of children with them to compare their height, as well as the graffiti on the wall at that time, it is really silly to look at it now, at that time I thought that the more colors, the better, so it is basically a variety of colors scribbled, for this, Father Li specially drew an area for them to play, just afraid that they would spoil the walls of the house, which can also show how much he loves his daughterγ
The second floor is also where they often play, when Li's father belonged to high-end talents, it was a single-family two-story small building when it was assigned, and now it is called a villa, when designing scholars, they like multi-room design, they like to have their own private space, the Li family is the same, Yi Yang walked to an iron door, the door opened a crack, pushed the door open, walked in, saw the things inside, Yi Yang fell into memories again.
"Yi Yang, can you give me this car?"
"No, I bought it newly. β
"Oh, then I'll take it. β
Xiao Yiyang did not say a word of refusal with tears in his eyes.
"Yi Yang, I've been looking for this villain book for a long time, can you give it to me?"
"No...... Okay, you put your fist down, I'll give it to you, can't you? β
I don't know how much things like this have happened, looking at the various well-preserved things inside, Yi Yang smiled, his childhood memories became clearer, touching everything, it seemed that there was a small memory that belonged to it.
"If I had been a child when I came, would I be willing to hand these things over?"
Yi Yang asked himself, and the answer was also given by himself.
"Yes. β