There are many sycamore trees planted in the third uncle's yard, which is also a symbolic tree of the Powell family. The leaves are green and lush, just like the inner world of the third uncle.

Although the third uncle is very old, but his mood is very young, which is why the third uncle can have a topic to talk with Bo Yan.

Luo Mengmeng on the other end of the phone was obviously taken aback when she received the call from third uncle, and almost choked up when she heard that Bo Yan had returned.

It can be seen that Luo Mengmeng has deep affection for Bo Yan.

She was aphasic for a while, not knowing what to say to express her emotions.

Excited, glad, or grateful?
These feelings are normal, what is abnormal is that Luo Mengmeng does not have a suitable identity.

For a long time, the third uncle didn't hear a word from Luo Mengmeng on the phone, but could only hear Luo Mengmeng's breathing clearly, which proved that she was answering the phone.

The third uncle actually understood Luo Mengmeng's state of mind very well, everyone was young.

"Now you can rest assured that he has returned safely." The third uncle comforted: "It's just that he is in a hurry now and has gone out, so he hasn't had time to tell you."

The third uncle gave Luo Mengmeng enough face. Bo Yan is the person she cares about the most. For Bo Yan, she worked tirelessly and ran around, but Bo Yan came back safely, but didn't say hello to her?

Speaking of which, it's really chilling.

Fortunately, the third uncle called Luo Mengmeng in time, otherwise, Luo Mengmeng would really have a big fight with grandma at home.

Luo Mengmeng paused, and finally said: "It's good that he comes back."

The tone is light, without the excitement before, not so excited.

The third uncle held the mobile phone in another hand, as if he had said everything he needed to say, he hesitated for a while, and finally said: "That's all right, you have a good rest at home for a while, you have worked hard during this time .”

I don't know what third uncle said that touched Luo Mengmeng's last line of defense emotionally. Unexpectedly, when third uncle finished speaking, Luo Mengmeng couldn't hold back all of a sudden and burst into tears.

This time, the third uncle was stunned, he didn't know what to say, what should he do?
He could even imagine Luo Mengmeng's thin shoulders, crying pear blossoms with rain alone leaning on the door and window.

Crying so capriciously, crying so distressingly, it seems that she endured it for a long time, and accumulated it in her heart for a long time. Luo Mengmeng finally found someone and an excuse, so she could cry with peace of mind.

The third uncle held the phone and listened quietly to Luo Mengmeng crying on the other end of the phone. He felt distressed, but he couldn't say some words of comfort that were too close, after all, his identity was here.

After a long time, Luo Mengmeng finally calmed down a little. She sobbed on the other end of the phone and said, "I'm sorry, Third Uncle. I'm sorry. I lost my mind."

The time is long, the third uncle felt a little dazed for a moment, sorry?

There used to be people who said sorry to me, but now no one said sorry to me so seriously. The people who said sorry to me are the ones who make me regret.

Thinking of this, Third Uncle's hands trembled, and the phone in his hand almost fell to the ground. The past came out of his mind without warning, and his eyes were red instantly.

When the wind blows, the leaves of the sycamore tree also fall, and they land on the third uncle's feet. He sighed softly, as if replying to Luo Mengmeng, and said to himself: "Yes, come back Just do it."

Luo Mengmeng on the other end of the phone seemed to have felt the sadness of the third uncle, she held back her tears, and comforted: "Third uncle, you should also pay attention to your body."

It's been a long time since no one cared about him like this. The third uncle was really not used to it all of a sudden. He sniffed, a little at a loss, and said in a panic: "Ah, my eyes are blown by the wind, so I'll hang up first."

The third uncle hung up the phone in a hurry, and stood alone in the yard, watching the leaves of the sycamore tree blowing in the wind, the third uncle felt peaceful in his heart.

The atmosphere in the Powell family eased temporarily. Xu Qian and Lu Qi passed by the third uncle's yard and stood outside. Xu Qian glanced at the yard contemptuously, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Oh, this old man, if he didn't look at him He still has some credit for being young, and I really want to kick him out."

After Lu Qi heard this, she didn't dare to answer easily. She thought about it, and felt that what Xu Qian said should be angry, so she said cautiously: "Madam is kind and kind, and there will be rewards."

Unexpectedly, Lu Qi's words did not please Xu Qian. Xu Qian curled her lips and asked sarcastically, "When did you start believing in Buddhism?"

Lu Qi's face was full of embarrassment, her head was lowered, and she didn't know what to say. At this moment, she really felt that no matter what she said was incorrect, it would be better to keep silent.

Xu Qian seemed to feel Lu Qi's grievance, and she was even more proud. Now when everyone collectively betrayed her and suppressed her, she could only find a sense of existence from Lu Qi.

Seeing Lu Qi bowing her head silently and sullenly, Xu Qian actually felt a little bit of pleasure. She glanced at Lu Qi sideways and said, "Go and see, is third uncle at home?"

"Huh?" Lu Qi was stunned, and asked a question, but when she looked up, she saw Xu Qian's expressionless face and empty eyes. Lu Qi knew that now was the last time to offend Xu Qian.

"Yes." Lu Qi replied respectfully, and then went to knock on the door.

It was the third uncle's servant who opened the door. Standing at the door, Lu Qi could just see the lonely back of the third uncle. He stood alone in the wind, his clothes fluttering.

"Hello, is Third Uncle at home?" Lu Qi asked routinely.

Of course the servant knew that it was Xu Qian's idea, and asked cautiously, "Do you have anything to do?"

Xu Qian said dissatisfiedly behind Lu Qi: "Presumptuous! You servant! I have something to ask my third uncle!"

Although Xu Qian is not in power now, she is the wife of the Powell family after all, and this identity still exists. If the king does not come home, her identity will be effective every day.

Naturally, the servant did not dare to offend, so he replied with a slightly more polite tone, "Third Uncle is at home, wait for a while, and I will report."

After speaking, the servant hurriedly turned around and left.

Only Xu Qian and Lu Qi were left waiting at the door. Lu Qi glanced at Xu Qian out of the corner of her eye. In just a few days, Xu Qian was already haggard, and her eyes had more crow's feet.

I'm afraid that if Xu Qian knew about these things, she would vent her anger on Lu Qi again.

Lu Qi quickly retracted her gaze, pretending she didn't see anything.

Not long after, a servant came and said, "Please come in."

Xu Qian walked ahead arrogantly, looking like no one else.

Lu Qi followed behind her, taking every step carefully, for fear that something might go wrong.

The third uncle had already been sitting on the rattan chair with a relaxed look. When he saw Xu Qian coming, he pretended to be sober and asked, "Oh, Ma'am is here, what can you do?"

Xu Qian sat down on the chair next to her, and Lu Qi stood behind her. A white hair could be vaguely seen on the top of Xu Qian's head. All of this shocked Lu Qi.

"Third Uncle, you really know how to enjoy life!" Xu Qian said with a smile, and said casually.

The third uncle was not in the mood to joke with her, but instead asked with a serious face: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly."

"Oh, third uncle, why are you in such a hurry? Is there any urgent matter waiting for you to do? You have no children, so you can just enjoy the family happiness." Xu Qian's mouth is always closed, and she thinks of what to say What.

Lu Qi's face turned green. I don't know why, recently Xu Qian always said some inexplicable hurtful things without complaint or reason.

But the third uncle seemed to have gotten used to it a long time ago, and he said lightly: "If you put it that way, the two of us can have a chat, after all, we are the same person."

Speaking of this, Lu Qi had to admire the courage of the third uncle. Everyone in the Bowell family knew that Bo Jin and Bo Yan were not Xu Qian's biological children. Of course, this matter was not a secret.

But no one in the Powell family has said this so blatantly. Xu Qian didn't realize it after hearing it for a while. She held it, feeling very shameless, and her face was ugly.

"What do you mean by that?" Xu Qian was a little incoherent.

She was wearing a light gray cheongsam and a dark green shawl, which seemed to be Xu Qian's favorite outfit, but she was in a very bad mood today and hit a wall everywhere.

The third uncle took a sip of tea, stared at Xu Qian like a hawk, and said, "You know what I mean best. Don't mess with a person who has nothing. You can't imagine the height of rebounding in place."

After speaking, Third Uncle put the teacup heavily on the coffee table, as if he did it on purpose for Xu Qian to see.

Lu Qi has been standing cautiously behind Xu Qian, her eyes are calm, she has long lost her previous arrogance and complacency, it seems that the servant is more sober than the master when he was down and down.

Xu Qian squinted at the third uncle, sneered, and said as if she was trying to suppress her laughter: "Third uncle, we are different, at least I still have two children legally, and you, even under the protection of the law , you still have nothing, I am also at the bottom of the valley, what am I afraid of?"

After finishing speaking, Xu Qian stared at the third uncle closely, as if she wanted to see something on the third uncle's face, but the third uncle never opened his eyes to look at Xu Qian, which made Xu Qian feel very sad. annoyed.

"I don't care about these things anymore." The third uncle said calmly. He looked at the sycamore tree in the sky and felt that he had a broad mind and was very comfortable.

Xu Qian said resolutely: "If you don't make a plan now, the two of them will fight in the future. I'm afraid it's out of your control. At that time, I'm afraid you will regret it. As an elder, you don't want to fight." Feeling guilty?"

The word "elder" was deliberately said by Xu Qian so emphatically, specifically for third uncle.

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