you are my uncle

Now sitting in the driver's seat, he felt a little flustered like a novice on the road.

After starting the car and driving for a long time, he slowly relaxed.Not long after he breathed a sigh of relief, the phone rang, and he raised his heart again, turned on the earphones and answered the call.

"Hello."

"Xiao Mingming, I'll go to your house to return your pajamas later, okay?" Shen Shaofan's voice came from the earphones.

"Uh...I'm not at home right now." Zhaoming admitted that he really wanted to go home this time and partly because he wanted to avoid Liu Jiming and Shen Shaofan.

"Ah? Then I'll give it to you when you go home tonight?" Shen Shaofan was a little disappointed.

"I . . . probably won't be coming home tonight."

"Hey Xiao Mingming, don't you really want to hide from me so heartlessly, can I... just pretend that I didn't say those words last night?" Shen Shaofan was a little anxious.

"No, I didn't hide from you. I want to go home. I may live at home during this time."

"That's it...then you..."

"Let's not talk about it now. I'm driving. I'll call you back when I'm free." Zhaoming hung up the phone after speaking, and slowly let go of the hanging heart while driving while talking on the phone.

Driving away from the noisy city slowly, the familiar and rich house in the distance gradually emerged from the woods.

The house filled with all his good and bad memories.

He stopped the car at the entrance of the villa, and a young man in a black suit came over and asked politely, "Hello, sir, are you looking for someone?"

Hmm...probably a newcomer, it's normal not to know him.

"Well, that's right..." Zhaoming smiled helplessly.

"This is Mr. Xiao's private address. We usually don't pick up customers, so if you are looking for someone, you should go to Mr. Xiao's company." The young man smiled and gestured to chase away customers.

"actually, I......"

"Xiao Lin, what's the matter?" An old man asked softly and forcefully from behind.

"Uncle Zheng, a gentleman is looking for someone." The young man turned around and said to the old man.

In the short time he turned his head to answer, Zhao Ming had already got out of the car, walked towards the gray-haired but still handsome old man, said with a slight smile, "Uncle Zheng, long time no see."

"Are you... are you the young master? Oh, it's the young master. I haven't been back for a long time. Uncle Zheng misses you so much." The old man bent his back, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Ming for a long time. After seeing the person clearly, he walked towards Zhaoming quickly, his tone was full of excitement, Zhaoming hurried over to support him.

Zheng Bo is the housekeeper of this family and has been in this house for more than 20 years. After his mother left, he can be said to have been brought up by Zheng Bo and the nanny. To him, Zheng Bo is like his elder. Thanks to his countless cares.

"I miss you very much too." Zhaoming hugged Zheng Bo gently.

"Come, come, go in, go in and talk." Zheng Bo let go of Zhaoming, and led the man to the door.

"Xiao Lin, help the young master drive the car to the garage." Zheng Bo turned around and ordered the young man behind him.

The young man was stunned. There is actually a young master in their family?He stayed where he was, looking at the back of Zheng Bo pulling Zhao Ming away in amazement.

There are still more than a dozen cherry blossoms planted in the courtyard, his mother's favorite cherry blossoms.In the second year after his mother passed away, his father asked people to plant the cherry trees all over the yard. He never understood his father's thoughts, nor his father's feelings for his mother.

Every spring, these dozens of trees will be full of cherry blossoms, and the whole yard is pink, which is very beautiful.Mom will definitely like it and be very happy when she sees it.

Zhaoming looked at the bare tree trunk with buds, and looked forward to the spring of next year, hoping that he could still stand here and see the cherry blossoms in the garden.

"Master, what's the matter?" Seeing Zhaoming staring at the tree in a daze, Zheng Bo couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, let's go." Zhao Ming smiled and continued to move forward.

"By the way, young master, I have something to tell you..." Zheng Bo suddenly became hesitant, as if he had something to say.

"Huh? Uncle Zheng, say..." Zhaoming turned his head, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a woman walking in the yard, but he couldn't take his eyes away from this glance.

The woman also saw Zhaoming, and walked towards Zhaoming with doubts on her face.Yu Xi exclusive arrangement, please pay attention.

Seeing that they both saw each other, Zheng Bo also shut his mouth, well, he doesn't need to say anything.

"Are you?" The woman opened her mouth in a gentle voice.

"Mom..." Zhaoming blurted out, but kept his voice down in his throat.

This woman is so similar, she is too similar to his mother, both in appearance and temperament.It seemed that he almost couldn't help but want to hug her, and the mother who blurted out.

"I see, you are obviously right?" The woman pulled a strand of hair from her temples and smiled softly, "I heard Mr. Xiao mention you, you are such a handsome boy."

Zhaoming couldn't bear it anymore, he pushed the woman away, ran quickly into the house, went to his room on the second floor, closed the door, and finally burst into tears.

That woman, with the similar appearance and gentleness as his mother, made him unable to help but regard that woman as his mother. He was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions in front of that woman. This was absolutely impossible. He only had one Mom, his only mom died 17 years ago!

"Master... are you alright..." Zheng Bo knocked on the door, and said cautiously.

Zhaoming swallowed, swallowed all the choked sobs into his stomach, and controlled his normal voice to say: "It's okay, I'll go out in a while."

He wiped away his tears, took out his mobile phone and made a call, a call he had never made.

The phone rang for a few seconds and was connected.

"Is there something wrong?" His father's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, without a trace of disturbance, without surprise that he would call him.

"I'm going home." Zhao Ming said.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Zhaoming could clearly hear the slight breathing of the man on the other end of the phone, "Don't tell her about your mother, we'll talk about it when you come back."

His father hung up the phone without waiting for him to answer.

Zhaoming sneered, and slowly put down the beeping mobile phone.

After sorting out his emotions, Zhaoming walked out of the room with a normal expression, went downstairs, and the woman quickly came up to him, "Did you feel unwell just now?"

"I'm a little dizzy." Zhaoming was in a complicated mood. Facing this face that looked too much like his mother, he didn't know whether to hate or accept it.

"Do you need some medicine, or should I send the doctor over?" The woman's tone was a little anxious, and it could be heard that she really cared about Zhaoming.

"No, thank you." Zhao Ming sat on the sofa, waiting for his father to come back.

"Well, my name is Du Mengyi, and I am the person Mr. Xiao is dating. Mr. Xiao also told me about you, I know, you may...have a bit of grudge against me, but Mr. Xiao and I are sincere Together...Of course, I don't beg you to accept me, but I hope we can coexist peacefully, and I will treat you like family." The woman's words were very sincere .

Zhaoming frowned, opened his mouth after listening to the woman's words, and finally closed it again, uttering only one syllable at the bottom of his throat: "Mmm."

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you..." The woman paused, "Xinxin, come here." The woman beckoned to the corridor, and a short figure quickly ran out from the corner, boom Dongdong stepped on the floor and hid behind the woman again, revealing a pair of big black and bright eyes to look at Zhaoming.

"Xinxin, come out and let brother Mingming see you." The woman touched the little head with two ponytails on her back, and the little girl finally walked out slowly.

A little girl about six or seven years old, wearing a pink skirt, with two ponytails, her eyes are twinkling, looking at Zhaoming for a while, looking at the ground for a while, her face is flushed, as if she is shy.

It's a very cute little girl.

"This is my daughter, named Xinxin, Xinxin, quickly call Mingming brother." The woman said while watching Zhaoming's reaction.

"Brother Mingming." The little girl called out softly and sweetly, and Zhaoming felt as if a handful of sugar had been sprinkled in his heart.

Seeing that Zhaoming's expression softened, the woman smiled and said, "Xinxin is a little shy, and she can be quite noisy at ordinary times."

Zhaoming's face softened a lot, but he remained silent. He didn't know how to face all this.

"Can I talk to you alone?" Zhao Ming looked at the innocent little girl in front of him like an angel, and really didn't know how to speak.

"Of course." The woman hugged Xinxin, and coaxed her in front of her, "Xinxin is good, go out and play with Uncle Zheng first, okay?"

The little girl looked at Zhaoming, then at her mother, nodded, looked back at Zhaoming three times a step, and walked out of the gate.

"Xinxin seems to like you very much." The woman said with a smile.

Zhaoming was stunned, hesitated for a while and asked, "Xinxin, is this your and my dad's child?"

"Ah, no, Xinxin, it's my ex-husband's child..." The woman's tone became cautious again, "I know, I'm a married woman with a daughter, you It must be very embarrassing..."

Zhaoming was a little surprised that a romantic man like his father could still marry a divorced woman with a child who had no blood relationship with him?And let this kind of woman live in his house?

"Mr. Xiao doesn't dislike me. I am very grateful to him. I also feel that I am not worthy of someone as good as Mr. Xiao. But Mr. Xiao, he is sincere to me. Of course, I will also be sincere to Mr. Xiao. Good. I hope you can accept the two of us being together..."

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