Chen Jianjun's mood is like a roller coaster.

He was also swaying at work this day, and his head was blank...

Of course, when he goes to work, he just sits in the office and drinks tea.

He knew that Dong Hua was gone, and he had to handle many things, but he just didn't want to care about anything, as if in this way, Dong Hua would come back.

When it got dark, he went home.

When I opened the door, I saw a note left on the table.

Suddenly, he felt very uncomfortable.

One is a good helper in his business, and the other is a good helper in his life.

Now, one goes, two go.

He entered Chen Hao'er's room and made sure that she was asleep, and then withdrew.

He leaned back on the couch, feeling exhausted.

He has everything, and he can live happily, but this time, he can't be happy.

It was like a black hole in his heart, devouring him.

In the past, even if Xiaohui didn't talk at home, he felt that the house was lively.

There is the sound of Xiaohui's footsteps walking around in the house, and the sound of her cleaning up the housework...

But now, there was silence, and no one poured him a cup of hot water when he returned.

The lingering of last night slowly became clear in his mind, but everything became irreversible memories.

Chen Jianjun fell asleep on the sofa, and when he woke up, his first reaction was strange, why didn't the kitchen waft out of the fragrance, but soon he reacted again.

Xiaohui is gone...

Chen Jianjun entered the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator, and saw a lot of wrapped dumplings and buns inside, and his heart suddenly sank.

He took four buns out and put them in a steamer to steam...

Chen Hao'er came out of the room.

"Dad, why are you making breakfast?" Chen Haoer rubbed her eyes and said.

"Aunt Hui is gone..."

Chen Hao'er asked, "Dad, did Aunt Hui go grocery shopping?"

"It's not..." Chen Jianjun squatted down, looked at Chen Hao'er and said, "Aunt Hui said that she won't come back in the future, Aunt Hui has gone to her own house."

"Dad, is it because I said I didn't want to see my Aunt Hui, so Aunt Hui left?"

Only then did Chen Jianjun know why Xiaohui wanted to leave.

However, the person who left has already left, and he can't let Chen Haoer have a psychological burden now.

"It's not because of you—" Chen Jianjun said, "Aunt Hui is also going to live her own life, and she can't take care of us all the time, and besides, she is older and can take care of herself, right?"

"No," Chen Hao'er said, "Dad, I want Aunt Hui here, I figured it out, Aunt Hui likes me, Dad likes me, even if Dad likes Aunt Hui, he still likes me, and Aunt Hui still likes me."

Chen Jianjun listened, almost teary-eyed.

A 7-year-old kid persuaded himself one night, but Xiaohui left.

"It's okay, we're grown up, and we're going to take care of ourselves." Chen Jianjun said, "When Aunt Hui misses you, she will come to see you."

"Really?" Chen Hao'er asked, "Dad, when will Aunt Hui come to see me?"

"This—" Chen Jianjun said, "Of course you can't say this, it's a surprise."

"Okay then—" Chen Hao'er said reluctantly.

The steamed buns in the steamer are steaming outside, and the fragrance wafts out.

"Fans-flavored—" Chen Hao'er said in surprise, "Dad, you give me my favorite buns."

"It's all done by Aunt Hui." Chen Jianjun said, "Aunt Hui was afraid that we would be hungry, so she made us a lot of steamed buns and dumplings, which Aunt Hui made for you."

Chen Haoer lowered her head and pulled the corner of her clothes with her hands.

"Dad, I was wrong..." Chen Hao'er said, "I know that Aunt Xiaohui is good to me, but I should be angry, and I shouldn't say that I don't want to see Aunt Hui..."

"It's okay," Chen Jianjun said, "Aunt Hui must know too, okay

I like Aunt Hui."

"Hmm..." Chen Hao'er said, "If Dad sees Aunt Hui, help me say sorry for Aunt Hui."

"Good!" Chen Jianjun forced a smile and said, "The buns are ready, let's have breakfast."

Chen Jianjun took the bun out of the steamer...

The two of them sat at the table, looking particularly deserted.

Xiaohui, as before, took a chopstick and put on a hot bun.

"Dad..."Chen Hao'er said, "If Aunt Hui makes breakfast, Aunt Hui will definitely make Hu spicy soup or green vegetable porridge or millet porridge, and she will not let me eat bare buns."

"Good!" Chen Jianjun said apologetically, "Dad is going to work in a while, and it's too late to cook porridge, I'll get you some milk."

Chen Jianjun was just about to get up, but Xiaohui got up by herself.

"Dad, I'll get it myself." Xiaohui said, "What Dad said, I'm going to grow up, and I have to do my own thing."

"Hui'er is so good." Chen Jianjun said.

This breakfast was very cold, and the people who ate it felt very uncomfortable.

However, there is still a troublesome thing now, that is, what should Chen Haoer do?

"Okay, I'll go to work with my dad in a while, okay?" Chen Jianjun asked.

"Dad, I don't want to play with Brother An An." Chen Haoer said.

"That's fine," Chen Jianjun said, "Then I'll send you to Brother An An's in a while, can you be a little better there?"

"Okay," Chen Hao'er said, "Hao'er is the most well-behaved."

After breakfast.

Chen Jianjun took Chen Hao'er to Chen's mother.

"Aunt Chen..." Chen Jianjun shouted at the door.

Mother Chen opened the door, not as enthusiastic as before, and there was no special expression on her face.

"Boss Chen, what's the matter with you?"

"Aunt Chen, I'm—" Chen Jianjun said, "I brought my son to play with Jiang He, she wants to play with her brother."

"An An went to Xueru, how did you do this father? I don't know this?" Chen's mother was aggrieved for Chen Xueru, and she hurried one sentence after another, "How long has it been since you came to see An An? Do you know that he's been thinking about you all these days..."

"I'm sorry!" Chen Jianjun was also ashamed and said, "It was my negligence... Hao'er's aunt has also left the house, and I think that there is a river to play with her..."

If you say too much, you will be wrong.

When Chen's mother heard this, she became even more angry.

"What do you think of us An'an?" Chen's mother said in an angry manner: "Are you a good playmate, you came to see the river, and that's how you came to see it?"

"Grandma, don't talk about my father..." Chen Hao'er said, "It's not that my father wants to send me, it's that I want to come, I just want to play with Brother An An, I like Brother An An."

Chen's mother suddenly realized that she had spoken a little too much just now.

"Okay, grandma didn't say anything about you." Chen's mother said, "Grandma is angry with your father, angry that she hasn't come to see An An for so long."

"Grandma, shall we come here often in the future?" Chen Hao'er said again, "Grandma, we will come often in the future, will you not welcome us again?"

"How could it not be welcome?" Mother Chen had a smile on her face in Chen Hao'er's grandmother, and said, "Okay, do you really want to play with your brother?"

"Yes!" Chen Haoer said.

"Then why don't you stay here and wait for your brother to come back?" Chen's mother asked.