In the northeast in October, the weather has begun to turn colder. When the plane landed, I looked down from the porthole and saw a lively scene of harvest rushing all over the ground: rows of golden rice swaying in the wind, and the harvesters were rushing by, as if the fragrance of rice had been wafting into the cabin of the plane.

As soon as I walked into the departure hall with my suitcase, I heard a familiar and wonderful voice, which was completely different from the Northeast accent full of "big ballast" in my ears, so it was very recognizable.

"Li Rui, this way!"

I followed the sound and saw a familiar face appear in my eyes.

"Auntie!" I waved at her excitedly.

My aunt was covered with a purple ......

Chapter 002 Family affection is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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