On Wednesday, a black Jetta suddenly pulled into the textile mill's welfare house.

Liu Jia, who was wearing a white women's suit, got out of the car, she was thin and tall, she looked good when she held it up, with a thick big wave behind her, a pair of sunglasses on her head, white skin and red lips, radiant spirit, the image of an urban beauty, the whole person is very Hong Kong style.

She looked around first, and saw that there was no change or even more dilapidation, and pursed her lips, unable to imagine what the situation would be like now if she and Xie Kun were here.

It's chilling to think about.

It's good to leave.

"Mr. Liu, do you want me to accompany you?"

The assistant was a little uneasy, and handed Liu Jia the gift he was ready to give to the child.

It was also the first time she knew that the young and beautiful Mr. Liu actually had a child, who was not too young and was in his teens......

"No, you and Xiao Li should go back and pick me up at eight o'clock in the evening. ”

Liu Jia waved her hand and glanced at the expensive imported watch, half past one in the afternoon.

It's just past noon, and there is no one at the mouth of the alley at this time, otherwise it would be lively. The weather is too hot, this ghost place doesn't need to expect air conditioning at all, she carried a high-end stationery gift box, and stepped on high heels upstairs.

She thought that she would not remember, after all, what she faced every day was the prosperous scene of S City, but as soon as she was here, something seemed to be rooted in her blood, she was not Mr. Liu, but the mother of Xie Kun's family back then.

That's exactly what she hates.

Everything here was a hundred times worse than she remembered, like an abandoned corner forgotten by the world, and she carefully avoided the garbage and debris, and went up to the third floor.

Looking at the closed door, there was a sudden retreat.

Is this about to be seen?

She knocked on the door, but no one answered, so she cleared her throat and shouted.

"Zhiyan, thank you Zhiyan!"

Time passed minute by minute, and there was still no movement, it couldn't be that no one was home, right?

Just when she was a little angry, Grandma Ye, who was facing the door, suddenly opened the door.

"Is it Zhiyan's mother?"

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief to confirm that she was not mistaken, although the dress in front of her was more fashionable, but her eyebrows and eyes would not be wrong, Grandma Ye was a little excited.

"Oh, it's really you, Zhiyan Mom! How have you been all these years, why did you come back all of a sudden......"

"Yes...... Aunt Ye?"

Suddenly seeing the deceased, Liu Jia pulled her hair behind her ears with some embarrassment.

"You're coming back to find Zhiyan, come on, come in, I'll get you the key." "Grandma Ye is very enthusiastic, Zhiyan is a good child, but she didn't have a responsible parent, this time Liu Jia came back to see her son, it can be seen that she misses the child.

I have to take this opportunity to talk about it, Grandma Ye chattered as she spoke.

"You didn't see it, Zhiyan is a good boy, he doesn't usually like to get into trouble, he is also helpful, and he looks good, like you. ”

She took the key from the cupboard in the back room and handed it over, "This is what Zhiyan put me here before I went out in the morning, saying that I was afraid that I would take it away." Let me be a spare, more sensible child. ”

"Aunt Ye, when will he come home?"

Liu Jia was silent for a moment, and asked a little dryly.

"After school, school ends at half past five, and I get home at six. ”

Sending people out, Grandma Ye turned back to her granddaughter's curious eyes and explained, "This is Zhiyan's mother, I haven't seen her come back to see the child all these years, and this is the first time." ”

Ye Wenwen took a nap in the room, and got up when she heard the movement, not to mention that her grandmother kept mentioning Xie Zhiyan to this woman, of course she was curious.

Liu Jia used the key to open the door with some effort, and the door lock was a little loose due to too long use.

She pushed the door open and entered the house.

It's still the original layout, two bedrooms and one living room, but when she was there eight years ago, it was still like a home, and now it is full of gloom and dilapidation for anyone to look at.

The furniture is basically not good, and the tables and stools are either lame or missing corners.

She walked around this former home, the master bedroom was like a pigsty, the bed and the floor were a mess, Xie Zhiyan's room was simple but clean, and there was a set of vest shorts drying on the clothesline outside the window.

She had some initial impressions of this son.

Liu Jia was no longer used to this environment, and just when she was standing without an owner, there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, a well-behaved and beautiful little girl looked at her shyly.

"Auntie, I'm Ye Wenwen, and grandma asked me to call you to eat watermelon. ”

Liu Jia closed the door and went out, relieved in her heart.

Grandma Ye brought out the watermelon, "It's all my fault, your family...... There is no place for the Zhiyan family to stay, so you are waiting for the child here. ”

"Hey, thank you, Aunt Ye. ”

Liu Jia ate the watermelon carefully, this kind of cut into a large piece is not like the fruit bowl she usually puts in the restaurant, and it will stain her clothes if she is not careful.

"Your name is Wenwen, right, it should be about the same size as Zhiyan, you haven't had a summer vacation yet, why did you come back to see grandma?"

Speaking of this, Ye Wenwen and Grandma Ye were not in a good mood.

Grandma Ye sighed and began to talk to Liu Jia about their daily routines, as if they were still neighbors, and the two of them chatted when they had nothing to do.

When Liu Jia was stuffed with Ye Xiangguo's emotional experience, looking at the clean and cute little girl in front of him, a trace of sympathy flashed.

has a stepmother and a stepfather, and now that the son has been born and has brought his daughter back, can he have a good life in the future?

Thinking of a father like Xie Kun, it is better not to have it, her son has had a lot more difficulties than Ye Wenwen over the years...... Liu Jia's heart was suddenly touched.

"By the way, you are in the same class as Zhiyan, what is Zhiyan usually like, can you talk to Auntie?"

Ye Wenwen's eyes lit up.

Xie Zhiyan, there are too many advantages......

Looking at the girl in front of her who mentioned her son's bright eyes, from shy to lively, and talked a lot, Liu Jia couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart.

The charm of this little cub is not small, and the old and young people are full of praise when they mention him.

But the first phone call to his mother was threatening?

When Xie Zhiyan came home from school, he unexpectedly met Xie Kun, who was smoky with wine.

The two met at the top of the stairs, Xie Zhiyan walked up first, and Xie Kun followed behind scolding.

There were indeed traces of people coming to the house, and there was a brand-new stationery gift box set in the living room, Xie Kun couldn't find anyone when he turned around, kicked the beautifully packaged gift into the corner, and scolded Xie Zhiyan.

"Little brute, what about your mother? That stinky cousin still has a face to come back? Don't think I don't know that she made a lot of money doing dirty work outside, you saw it, right, I told you that labor and management raised you, she wants a son now, no way!

There was a lot of movement here, and the three people from Grandma Ye's family naturally heard it.

Ye Wenwen was worried that Xie Zhiyan would be beaten and wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Liu Jia.