Cannon Fodder Fake Master Was Stunned After Being Reborn

Xu Enzhen was talking, maybe when she was introducing, the sad memories brought to her in those years came back. She still held those gifts in her hand, lowered her head and covered her lips, and the tears could not be controlled. dripping on it,

Some of those gifts were prepared many years ago and are already very old, but they are very clean. It can be seen that the owner often cleans and is very attentive and caring.

Xu Enzhen was a little bit choked up, and her tears fell like broken tears: "Mom is always choking her life, wondering how old you are, what would you like, I don't know what you like, so I can only guess and buy... …”

Halfway through her words, someone squatted down in front of her and held her hand.

Xu Enzhen raised his head, met Jian Xingsui's face, looked at the young man's clear eyes, his own reflection was reflected in his eyes, Jian Xingsui whispered: "I like it, I like it very much."

He put one hand on the old gift box, and his voice was serious and trembling: "Thank you mom."

Xu Enzhen's heart filled with joy and happiness in an instant, and she wept with joy. She hugged Jian Xingsui and knelt on the ground and couldn't stop crying.

Over the years, she has never let herself go, living in the shadows and standing still, no one can understand the grief of a mother losing her child, it seems that everyone is slowly starting their own lives, everyone is moving forward, She was the only one who stayed where she was, and she was the only one who couldn't let go of her child.

Everyone said that she had a problem with her spirit, that she had a problem, and they all persuaded her that the dead could not be resurrected, and let her look forward, but does she need to be taught by others, doesn't she understand it herself? It's not that she's not awake, it's just that she sometimes doesn't want to wake up. She wants to live in the dream she made for herself and endure the days and nights by herself.

"Sui Sui..." Xu Enzhen's voice was a little hoarse, but it seemed that he finally said something that he had not been able to say for all these years: "It's my mother who is sorry for you, can you forgive me?"

Jian Xingsui patted her on the back and whispered, "It's okay, it's all over."

It was as if Xu Enzhen had finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

Behind him, Shen Xingchen walked over and said, "Mom, don't cry, you're hurting your body. After a while, everyone downstairs has eaten. Hey, how can you just introduce the things you bought yourself, I also bought them!"

The little master of destroying the atmosphere played again.

Jian Xingsui looked at him with some surprise, and wondered, "What..."

Shen Xingchen walked to the cabinet next to him, opened it and said, "Dangdang! We bought these for you, since I had pocket money when I was five years old!"

Shen Xingchen was the only one in the family who didn't know the birthday of the dead younger brother, but he would leave a birthday present for his younger brother every year on his own birthday.

"Look at this, Toy King!"

"This is amazing, this is a small plane I made myself."

"And this, clay sculpture Doraemon."

In addition to these, there are a lot of precious things in this cabinet. Those are the handwritings of Shen Yong and Shen Minglang. The doctor said that Xu En really has a problem, but no one in the family went to wake her up specially, but accompanied her to make trouble. Commemorate that child with her.

Shen Minglang stood in front of the cabinet and said in a low voice, "From your one year old to twenty-one years old, you have everything. Among them, the most precious painting is this painting. It's priceless, it's a very psychic object, it can keep people safe and smooth, and it's very expensive."

As expected of the big brother who always has money interests on his lips, I still don't forget to introduce the value of introduction.

On the surface, Shen Minglang was saying that everything is valuable, but in fact, he was taking credit in front of his younger brother, gaining favorability for himself, and trying to be called elder brother before his father.

It's a pity that Jian Xingsui didn't understand the meaning, Hanhan was just moved and at a loss, and said softly, "Thank you, thank you."

Shen Minglang: "...I don't need to address you now."

Jian Xingsui was a little nervous. He was about to hesitate about how to change his words, but Shen Yong took a step forward and pulled up his wife and children who were squatting on the ground. The person in charge of the company, he doesn't seem to be very out of control and nervous. Standing in front of Jian Xingsui at this moment, he lowered his head and said, "You don't need to be so polite, this will be your home in the future."

Jian Xingsui's hand on his side curled up unconsciously.

He lowered his head, but Shen Yong's palm covered his head, his low voice was solemn, and during this period contained the unnoticeable tenderness of a father to his child: "I'm not showing you this to make you sad, but I want to tell you that you have always been a part of this family, we are all looking forward to it and welcome you home."

Jian Xingsui's body trembled. He had been worrying about these things all the time, but he didn't expect to see through it at a glance. The feeling of being suddenly understood and cared for by him made him feel a little at a loss, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Shen Yong wanted to say something, but there was a knock on the door outside.

Wu Ma said, "Sir, madam, young master, the food is ready."

Shen Xingchen cheered: "That's great, I've already starved to death."

Shen Minglang was the closest to the door, and glanced at the second brother Pihou lightly: "Mingming only ate so much at noon, so why are you still a star, you will lose money sooner or later."