This afternoon, Du Xiaowan sat in the office in a daze for a long time, thinking about the bits and pieces of entering the Ke Mansion.

obviously hates Ke Zhenhao's arrogance and arrogance very much, but why can't he always see Ke Zhenhao's kindness to himself.

Looking at the bouquet of roses on the table, I wondered who gave it to me.

Ke Zhenhao's car stopped outside Hand Chenxuan early, and Du Xiaowan got into the car with flowers in her hand.

"Xiaowan, do you like flowers?"

Du Xiaowan looked at the flower in her hand, "Well, I like it very much, but I don't know who sent it?" ”

Du Xiaowan thought that this tone would arouse Ke Zhenhao's jealousy, but she didn't think that this flower was given by Ke Shao.

"Who sent it? Is there a second person in Tianhe City besides me to send you flowers? ”

Ke Zhenhao didn't care about the girl's face, he was outspoken, and Du Xiaowan sulked.

"You sent it? Don't you dislike flowers? Du Xiaowan frowned, looking very unconvinced.

"My head is cured, and the fragrance of the flowers is still acceptable."

Du Xiaowan sighed, kept looking out the car window, and didn't talk along the way.

"Xiaowan, such a beautiful flower, was it given by that boy?"

Uncle Wang saw Du Xiaowan coming in with flowers and asked curiously.

"Uncle Wang, this is a gift from Young Master Ke, just thank me, you like to send you."

Du Xiaowan didn't know why she was inexplicably angry, and she couldn't figure out what was wrong with her.

Du Xiaowan stuffed the bouquet of roses into Uncle Wang's arms and went upstairs.

Uncle Wang was at a loss for what to do there.

At dinner, everyone didn't talk much, and the atmosphere was unusually awkward.

Du Xiaowan finished cleaning up and went back to the room early to rest.

Ke Zhenhao was just about to get up and go back to the room, when Uncle Wang handed over a letter.

"Young Master, your letter."

After taking the letter, Ke Zhenhao took it upstairs and went to the study.

Odd? No one has written in a long time, so who could it be?

Seeing that the envelope was sent from abroad, could it be Sister Zhou?

Opening the envelope and unfolding the letterhead, Ke Zhenhao stood up suddenly.

It turned out to be a cousin?

Uncle Cousin has been gone for many years, and there has been no news, and suddenly received a letter from Uncle Cousin, Ke Zhenhao was excited.

"Nephew, I'm my cousin...... Uncle - Ke Yixuan. ”

Uncle Cousin is coming back, he arrived home on the 10th, Ke Zhenhao looked at the calendar, isn't this tomorrow?

Ke Zhenhao sent Du Xiaowan to Shouchenxuan, and he returned to the company.

Arranged everything, looked at the time and drove to the airport.

Ke Zhenhao waited anxiously outside the airport, constantly watching the passengers coming in and out.

The American flight arrived, and Ke Zhenhao was looking for his cousin in the group.

The crowd dispersed, but there was no trace of my cousin.

Ke Zhenhao was very lost, and just as he wanted to turn around, he saw a tall figure in the distance, walking towards him.

I saw an old man, pushing a suitcase in one hand, in his trouser pocket with the other, wearing sunglasses, but his steps were familiar.

The Ke family is arrogant and domineering, dressed in an atmospheric manner, and walks freely, which is the feeling of walking with the wind.

Uncle Cousin? It's Uncle Cousin.

Ke Zhenhao waved his arms and beckoned to his cousin.

Uncle Cousin took off his sunglasses, and a warmth welled up in his heart.

Uncle Cousin walked out quickly, and the two hugged each other.

"Uncle Cousin, you're finally back."

"Zhenhao, Uncle Cousin is back, I've suffered you in the past few years."

Uncle Tang gently patted Ke Zhenhao's back, held Ke Zhenhao's hand, and looked at it carefully.

"Zhenhao, you have grown up a lot, how are your family?"

Where did my cousin know about the turmoil in the family, and his father died.

"Uncle Cousin, let's talk as we go."

"Okay." The two walked out of the airport shoulder to shoulder and got into the car.

Ke Zhenhao told about the changes in his family in the past few years, and his cousin was suddenly silent.

"My father has passed away...... Ke Zhenhao mentioned the old things, his heart was sad, he was a little emotional, and slowly parked the car on the side of the road.

When my cousin heard the bad news of his father's death, he was silent, covering his face with his hands and bowing his head to his knees.

"Zhenhao, where is my cousin's grave? I'm going to see him off. ”

Ke Yixuan didn't expect that he would go abroad when he was young and vigorous, and now only their uncle and nephew are left in the Ke family, so they all left.

Ke Zhenhao controlled his emotions and turned the corner in the direction of the cemetery.

Holding up a black umbrella and holding a white chrysanthemum in his hand, his steps were heavy, and he walked towards the cemetery of the Ke family step by step.

"Brother, Yixuan is back......"

Uncle Tang choked, squatted on the ground, picked up the fallen leaves on the tombstone, and placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone.

Pour a glass of homesick wine, send the deceased, hold a handful of homesick soil, and send warmth to you.

In my dreams, I dreamed of returning to my hometown, but now the old man has passed away and will never return.

Ke Yixuan was sad for a long time, and Ke Zhenhao gently helped Uncle Cousin, "Uncle Cousin, let's go back." ”

"Brother, don't worry, I will take care of Zhenhao, I won't leave again."

Uncle Tang bowed deeply and left the cemetery with Ke Zhenhao.

Uncle Cousin returned this time, Ke Zhenhao was full of joy, he was not the only one in the Ke family.

thought that the uncle and nephew could rely on each other and support each other, but unexpectedly, the uncle and nephew started a battle.

It was almost dusk, the car slowly drove into Kefu, and the uncle and nephew got out of the car one after another and entered the mansion with their luggage.

As soon as Ke Yixuan stepped in, he stood there with a frown.

A familiar scent rushed into his nose.