"It's not. Because my uncle and my dad are not brothers. Liu Hanyan shook his head, trying to calm down his feelings,

"My mother-in-law was a young widow and took my dad and my aunt to remarry my uncle's father, who was my father-in-law. My uncle was only two years old, my mother had just passed away, and my father was eleven years old. ”

"Oh. Ling Haoran nodded clearly, "It turned out to be a reorganized family brother." So, you and your uncle Yuan Shaowen are not actually related by blood?"

"Yes and no. Liu Hanyan shook his head, "But four years ago, only he accepted me and took me to transfer to Jianghai No. 3 Middle School." I later asked him why a single man would be willing to take my niece who was not related by blood to my side.

I reminded him of his own childhood, he said. He lost his mother when he was two years old, and my mother-in-law brought him up, just to repay my mother-in-law's nurturing grace.

In fact, in my memory, after my father-in-law passed away, he was admitted to university and almost never returned to his hometown.

According to neighbors, it was my father and my aunt who bullied him when they were young, and the relationship broke down completely after my father-in-law's burial. So he didn't go back to Qiaodu Town.

That time, he went back because my mother-in-law died. Seeing that I had no one to ask for, he took pity on me for a while and led me to Jianghai City. ”

Liu Hanyan said as she spoke, and crystal tears unconsciously rolled down Ruyu's cheeks.

"I see, your background is really heart-wrenching. Ling Haoran wanted to stretch out his fingers to help her wipe her tears, but Liu Hanyan had already wiped them away with the back of his hand first.

"My uncle blew it for me and my girlfriend, and now I'm twenty-eight years old and unmarried. ”

"It doesn't matter, the man is still young at twenty-eight years old. Ling Haoran hurriedly comforted, "And now that you are also out of college, he can find a suitable girl to start a family." ”

"Well, hopefully so. Liu Hanyan nodded and smiled.

Because breakfast was in a hurry, Liu Hanyan basically didn't eat in the school cafeteria except for resting for dinner, so Ling Haoran would sit next to Liu Hanyan with food at noon every day.

Often at this time, Chen Yige saw the classmates who would leave talking and laughing, and tried to find a way to make people move their positions and squeeze to Liu Hanyan's side with a tray.

No, Chen Yige, who had just come from the window to eat, teased in front of his classmates again: "There are many radishes, but there are few shredded meat, and the cooking master's hands are even more shaky, shaking left and right, and the shredded meat on the vegetable spoon is shaking raw! Hey, it's just the life of eating carrots and white radish!"

"Beware of eating too many turnips and turning into rabbits...... Quack!"

A handful of hair on the top of his head stood unyieldingly on end, and suddenly he saw that the boy who seemed to have horns on the top of his head just wanted to echo the two sentences, but suddenly grinned and covered one cheek: "Oh Mom, the old man is gnashing his teeth for the sand again! Made, why does the food in this canteen always have sand?"

"One day the food in the cafeteria runs out of sand is news. Chen Yige unconsciously put down the meal and continued to tease, "It's just that your deer head has a higher chance of winning the lottery." ”

"Eat, eat, it's not Sanlu milk powder, what's not to eat sand? ”

"So you raised us as chickens!" the deer head slammed the table angrily, "but are we chickens?