When eating in the evening, Zhao Yao stared at a table of dishes of different colors and all colors and aromas, and almost didn't shed tears, and when he got up early in the morning and saw Liu's mother who was busy in the kitchen, it made people cry more than when he saw his own mother.

"Hey, slow down," Zhao's mother couldn't stand it when she saw his gobbling up, her eyes were full of distress, and she suddenly remembered what kind of life this child had lived abroad in the past two years, she hurriedly put a bowl of soup next to him, "No one is robbing you, drink some soup, beware of choking." ”

"Well," Zhao Yao replied vaguely, took a sip of soup and drank it, "You don't know, I feel like I'm finally alive, and I won't squat at home anymore during the holidays, I'd rather go out to see the sea of people." ”

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