She rolled up her sleeves and said, "You haven't had lunch yet, have you? I'll go to the kitchen and see what we have. I probably can't make anything fancy right now, so I'll go to the cafeteria and buy some groceries for dinner."
Just as Shiyue was about to say that it was no trouble at all, as she had already eaten on the train, she heard the sound of a door opening in the courtyard outside.
She hurried out to greet him.
The person who entered was a very thin old man.
At this time, Shen Yuanbai was only sixty years old, but his hair had already turned gray.
He was wearing a blue cotton overcoat, without even a hat, and his head and shoulders were covered in a layer of snowflakes.
Upon seeing Shiyue, Shen Yuanbai raised his head.
Shiyue quickly went over and called out, "Uncle Shen!"
She was already ten years old when she came back last time, long past the age where she could remember things.
Although almost ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, Uncle Shen looks much older than the person with the hearty laugh that Shiyue remembers!
Looking at the elderly woman, Shiyue suddenly felt her eyes well up with tears.
Shen Yuanbai kept a close eye on Shiyue's expression.
At that moment, I saw her eyes were red and she let out a long sigh.
He patted Shiyue's hand and said in a deep voice, "Come inside and talk. You've been wronged."
Since her divorce from Sun Chengcai, Shiyue has not felt that she has suffered any grievances.
She even felt that life was much better now than it had been in the past.
But as soon as Uncle Shen said that, she suddenly felt wronged, and tears almost fell.
That feeling—it's like a child finally has a home again, someone to support them.
When you're all alone, you can swallow any amount of bitterness or hardship. But once you have a family, you can't bear anything anymore!
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