At this moment, Hu Zi, who was standing to the side, pulled Xiao Feng in front of the dressing mirror with a big smile and gestured for him to take a good look at himself.
"Uncle, how do you like it now? Are you satisfied? We don't have anyone here who can cut hair right now, so this will have to do for now! When Mengjie has time, we'll have her come and style your hair."
At this moment, Xiao Feng had no time to care about his image.
For him, having clean clothes that his wife and daughters wouldn't find offensive was already a good thing; he didn't care much about anything else.
"Okay, okay, very good, Tiger, thank you. And Xiao Jian, you are both good kids, Uncle will definitely repay you in the future."
The two young men, completely unconcerned about his filth, cleaned him up inside and out, for which Xiao Feng was extremely grateful.
He kept thanking the two people.
"Hehe, Uncle, why say such things? We're all family, it's only right."
Tiger rubbed his hands together and answered with a simple, honest smile.
"Yes, we're family!"
Xiao Jian's wicked smile held a peculiar meaning, causing Hu Zi's face to flush red.
Without further teasing them, Xiao Jian pulled Xiao Feng's arm and walked outside.
"Uncle, now it's time to go see my aunt and Mengjie. They've suffered a lot these past years while you were gone."
As soon as the door to Hu Zi's room opened, three people appeared in everyone's sight.
On the left is Hu Zi, on the right is Xiao Jian, and in the middle is Xiao Feng, who has been dressed up.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of tea sprayed out of Xiao Erguo's mouth.
Suits, floral shirts, big beards, braids... Isn't this the kind of look that some Middle Eastern tycoons liked in later generations?
It's said that Xiao Jian and Hu Zi have quite avant-garde ideas.
"Xiao Jie, Mei Ying..."
Xiao Feng's gaze fell on his wife and daughter. He stretched out his hands and took steps forward.
He kept calling their names, his eyes already brimming with tears.
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