Han Jifeng listened to her words, opened his eyes, and looked at Ling Tongyu-

"Huh?" She also looked at him with a pair of eyes open.

"Ling Tongyu, live an easy life, you don't need to see people's kindness to you and help you as a burden, always thinking about how to repay it, you have to know that sometimes, all you have to do is accept the help of others, and then live well, maybe, this is what those who help you want you to give in return, do you understand?"

This was the first time he had spoken such serious words to her with such an attitude and tone.

And Ling Tongyu, it was the first time she had heard someone say this to her, and she nodded as if she didn't understand.

"By the way, what exactly is the thing you risked to go back to get that day, as if it was more important than your life, and it cost me a leg and an arm." Han Jifeng suddenly remembered something and asked.

"That's ......" was asked by him, Ling Tongyu's mind came up with the appearance of a warm big boy again, he was wearing a white shirt, a royal blue V-neck wool vest on the outside, he could play the piano, and he had a pair of very beautiful, as if they had magical powers.

"What is it?" Han Jifeng asked.

"It's a necklace from one person." She touched the pendant hanging from inside her clothes and said.

"Male?" He asked, she actually attached so much importance to this necklace, it seemed that it was given by a man who was very, very important to her, could it be Xiaoxi's biological father?

"Hmm." Ling Tongyu nodded, and said with some loss, "It's just that I haven't seen him for a long, long time." ”

In fact, they've only met once at all.

When he said this, Ling Tongyu's tone had a hint of melancholy, with a hint of sadness and pity on his face.

Han Jifeng saw that she looked like she was in deep thought, and suddenly felt that her eyes were a little stinging.

Neither of them spoke anymore, each caught up in his own thoughts, and suddenly there was silence in the car.

Soon, Han Jifeng's villa arrived.

"Mom, Mom......" As soon as he got out of the car, Ling Tongyu heard a crisp shout.

Xiaoxi here? She was stunned for a moment.

She talked to Xiaoxi on the phone, and also with Han Chenhao on the phone, knowing that the two of them were together, but she didn't expect that Han Chenhao lived in Han Jifeng's house.

"Xiaoxi, I'm here......" Ling Tongyu saw her daughter, her mood suddenly improved a lot, she stretched out her hand to hug, and the two mothers and daughters hugged each other, complaining to each other.

"Mom, you're alright." Xiaoxi was like a responsible little doctor, examining Ling Tongyu's body very carefully, even checking her hair and smelling it, as if she was afraid that she would hurt somewhere.

"Mom is fine, what about you, how are you? Is it customary in this? ”

"Well, I'm fine, my uncle played games with me, and my uncle's father, he also made pasta for me to eat, but it's delicious, I ate a lot."

Little uncle's dad? Ling Tongyu was slightly stunned, there is still a man in this house?

"Ji Feng, are you back......" At this time, a man walked out of the villa, with a smile as bright as the sun and a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face, and he called out to Han Jifeng, who came in in a wheelchair.

He wears a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, tall and straight, at least 1.9 meters, he wears an off-white shirt, a gray-blue cardigan on the outside, and a watch on his wrist, the whole person exudes a noble, gentle and elegant temperament, as soon as he appears, it seems that the air around him has become elegant.

Ling Tongyu was stunned for a moment, as if he had been suddenly numbed by electricity, his whole body trembled, and tears slowly filled his eyes, which ...... This person is clearly ...... It is...... He!

And Han Wenbo, who originally greeted Han Jifeng with a smile on his face, was also stunned when he saw Ling Tongyu, and the smile as bright as a thousand suns was frozen on his face.

Seeing the strange expressions on the faces of these two people, Han Jifeng's eyes sank, and he asked, "You know each other?" ”

How is this possible? How could a person like Ling Tongyu, who lives in the Baosheng community, know his uncle?

Yes, they knew him, he was the big brother she met in the school piano room when she was ten years old and gave her a necklace!

She looked for him so many times, from elementary school until the eve of her accident, she had to go to the piano room once a day, but she never waited for him to appear again, if it wasn't for the accident six years ago, she would actually go there every day to wait for him.

However, I didn't expect that without warning, I would meet again here, in Han Jifeng's villa.

Tears ran down her cheeks and slipped down unscrupulously.

These are tears of longing, tears of relief, it turns out that he is still in this world.

She covered her mouth and looked at her, suppressing herself to prevent herself from crying, but her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

She crouched down crying, clasped her hands on herself, and sat on the grass.

"Mom, what's wrong with you......" Xiaoxi was puzzled when she saw her mother crying like this, what's wrong? I was happy a second ago.

And Han Jifeng's eyes looked back and forth between these two people.

Han Wenbo looked at Ling Tongyu deeply and walked towards her step by step, and with each step, she became more nervous.

The eyes of the two men met in mid-air, and finally, he stood still in front of her.

Han Jifeng squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the two people in front of him, and the hand on the wheelchair couldn't help but clench his fists.

Han Wenbo crouched down in front of her and looked at her, her big eyes glistening with tears hidden behind her hair.

After all these years, he still has a handsome face and deep eyes as dark as the night, so charming and charming.

Han Wenbo raised his hand and wiped away the tears on her cheeks one by one with his fingers, his fingers were still so beautiful, white, slender, and with distinct bones, she liked his hands.

In the living room of Han Jifeng's villa.

Han Jifeng sat on the sofa without saying a word, his face was as usual, without any expression.

Han Chenhao sat across from him, and Xiaoxi kept turning his head to look in the direction of the back garden.

Under the trellis, there were two people standing.

Suddenly met someone who had not been forgotten for so many years, after Ling Tongyu was excited, he was a little overwhelmed, standing opposite Han Wenbo, nervously keeping his head down, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Han Wenbo looked at her and said with a smile-

"It's the same as when I was a child, so easy to get nervous."

His voice is still as clear as a spring, and his temperament is as warm as jade.

"I ...... I ......" she was still nervously speechless.