Qingming is approaching, under Zhou Shi's arrangement, Zhou Yutong did not tell anyone, and returned to China with ingots in a low-key manner.

It's a bright day of spring again, the warm spring breeze blows the earth, everything recovers, and everywhere is full of vitality.

The family's old house, Zhou Yutong rented it out before she went abroad, and the contract expired just before she came back, so she was not in a hurry to let Zhou Shi rent it out again, but discussed with Zhou Shi to take the ingots back to the old house to live.

Yuan Bao was born with fine clothes and food, he has never suffered hardship, nor has he seen others suffer, Zhou Yutong doesn't want Yuan Bao to be too squeamish, and he can't afford to suffer anything.

Just returned to the old house, although Zhou Shi had already found someone to help clean it up before coming back, but compared to Zhou Shi's house in the United States, it was two worlds at all.

Although the ingots were still young and didn't understand anything, as soon as they entered the door, their eyes rolled around and pulled Zhou Yutong's sleeves, and looked at Zhou Yutong's eyes pitifully: "Mom, are you okay going home?" ”

"Why do you want to go home? I haven't swept my grandmother's grave yet, how can I go home? Zhou Yutong squatted down and held the little hand of the ingot, looking at his red little face.

"Miss Aunt ......" Yuanbao's eyes were a little red.

How could Zhou Yutong not know what this little villain thinks? Originally, when he first got off the plane, Yuan Bao looked at the complicated surroundings and finished seeing it since he was a child