Yang Shijie carefully wrapped the belongings of his brother and sister-in-law in cloth and placed them properly. The sadness and busyness of the past few days made him feel very tired. But the matter is not over yet, Yang Shijie still has one most important thing to solve.
He sat for a while, took a breath, then closed the door and walked towards Boyer.
During this time, Yang Heyu has been staying at Boyer's house. And today Yang Shijie was going to communicate with Boye to let Yang Heyu leave and return to Chengdu with him.
? Yang Shijie and Yang Shiqing's personalities and tempers are very similar. Although Yang Shijie is a little better in communication, he still doesn't know what to say when he thinks that Boyer has just lost his daughter, and now he is going to take away his beloved grandson.
After thinking about it, he can only speak bluntly, because Yang Shijie firmly believes that no one will stop Xiaoyu from having a better future.
Boye haggarded a lot. He sat cross-legged on the cattail mat and listened to Yang Shijie describe his request, his eyelids drooped, and he kept smoking a hookah.
"I made an oath before the spirit of my eldest brother and sister-in-law, and I will do my best to raise Xiaoyu well. I am here today to ask you to let me take Xiaoyu back to Chengdu. My wife and I will treat Xiaoyu as our own son Yang Yang, you don't have to worry. Moreover, we will come back to see you often when we are financially prosperous in the future, and it's not like we won't go back forever. "
"Are you a college student?" Boyer asked.
"yes."
Speaking of going to college, Yang Shijie thought of his eldest brother, feeling like a lump in his throat, unable to speak. After a while he replied:
"I believe that Xiaoyu will be able to go to university in the future. After returning to Chengdu, he can join a primary school in our factory, and you don't have to worry about studying."
"You are educated, and Xiao Yu will be more successful following you than following us."
"You agree?"
Boye took two puffs of his pipe, nodded in the mist, and said, "Talk to Yu'er carefully, that kid is getting serious now. But he is a good boy, if you talk carefully, he can understand."
"Okay, is he asleep?"
"No, he went back."
Hearing this, Yang Shijie hurriedly said goodbye and walked home. When he arrived at the door, the door was still locked, and there was no sign of Yang Heyu.
He felt a little flustered, and looked around while unlocking the lock.
Seeing movement at the door, Yang Heyu turned his face away and stared expectantly.
Only then did Yang Shijie realize that he bypassed the house and sat directly in the backyard, watering the young tree with a water ladle in his hand.
Seeing that Yang Shijie seemed a little lonely, Yang Heyu turned his head in silence and continued to scoop water out of the small bucket and pour it on the roots of the tree.
"Can I help?" Yang Shijie asked.
Although Yang Heyu often heard his father talk about his uncle, and often heard his father read letters from his uncle at home, but they only met for a few days, and they were still a little strange to each other.
Yang Heyu could feel his uncle's kindness to him, he nodded, stood up and found another ladle and handed it to Yang Shijie.
Yang Shijie squatted down and poured half a bucket of water before he said slowly:
"Xiaoyu, will you go back to my father's hometown with me? From now on, you will live in your uncle's house, and your uncle and aunt will take care of you. There is also a little brother. You can protect your little brother when you come, and you can also go to the elementary school with a basketball court. You will make a lot of good friends. I think you will like it."
Yang Shijie smiled kindly and kindly. He looked at Yang Heyu's quiet face, waiting for his response. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com