"Tell your uncle, you little idiots, your uncle wants to hear you talk." Yan Feng let go of his nephew with a loving look on his face, and his voice became much softer. If his old comrades saw this, they would definitely be frightened to the point of cardiac arrest.
Jiang He looked at his uncle's expectant expression and felt helpless, so he picked up a few stories from his childhood and told them, which made Yan Feng's face look uglier and uglier as he listened.
"Bang--"
Jiang He glanced at the teacup that had been broken into two pieces on the ground, officially telling the two that it had died, but it was obvious that Yan Feng was not able to suppress his anger.
Although he had heard Xing Zheng mention before that Xiao Ke'er's life was not very good, he was not angry, but he did not say anything. It was just that when he heard his nephew recount the abuse he suffered as a child in a calm tone, his originally indestructible heart began to ache.
I secretly hated myself for not showing up earlier. Otherwise, maybe my nephew would be living a stable life now instead of living this kind of life.
"Uncle, I know you feel sorry for me, but although I have experienced a lot of bad things, I have also met a lot of people who love me." Jiang He said with a smile as he looked at Yan Feng in front of him.
"No one is allowed to bully our children, and they are not so easy to bully, huh!" Yan Feng said coldly, the momentum of the superior was about to explode, as if as long as Yu Qiulian and Jiang Jin'e appeared in front of him, he had already arranged a certain fate for them.
Then he thought of something and continued to ask, "How are your grandma and grandma? Are you used to their lives?"
"Uh... still!" At this point, Jiang He remembered the scene of Yan Li and Cui Li leisurely lying in the recliners drinking tea, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
But soon he took a deep breath, and then looked at Yan Feng with a very serious expression, "Uncle, what kind of people are my mother and father?"
"They have made a lot of contributions to the country, and they are all worthy of your pride! If you want to know their stories so much, go back to Yuzhou, maybe you can find the answers you want there."
Yan Feng's eyes condensed, he seemed to have thought of something, but he didn't say it immediately. Instead, he was silent for a moment, then looked at his nephew and asked, "As for the other things you want to know, you can only find them yourself, understand?"
Jiang He: "......" He replied somewhat depressedly, "Yeah!"
He now knew that his uncle was not going to tell him the secrets of his mother's death, so he decided not to ask for the time being and wait until he found a suitable opportunity before investigating further.
"Don't be discouraged. I'm not telling you my true love, not because I want to hide it from you. It's just that now is not the time to tell you. Do you understand?" Yan Feng patted the other person's shoulder and explained.
Then he looked at the clock on the wall and found that it was not yet nine o'clock, so he stood up and looked at the other party, "Okay, get ready, they will be here soon, don't show your emotions on your face, okay?" Yan Feng's expression returned to a serious look.
"Yes." Jiang He quickly put away all the expressions on his face and straightened his back like a well-trained soldier.
"Knock knock knock!" At this time, there was a knock on the door.
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