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Chapter 583: Chapter 583

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    Zhang Hongmei smiled, showing two sweet dimples, and her eyes were full of sincerity.

    "Yes, we are a family. I won't call you Mr. Zhao anymore, let's call you Uncle Zhao!"

    "Haha, that's really my honor." Zhao Tiancheng knew that he had passed Zhang Hongmei's test, and that he would treat himself as a family from now on.

    Now that everything has been negotiated, the two of them went downstairs. They are studying.  Zhang Hongmei didn't join in either, but greeted Wang Xinyi, took an apple from the kitchen, and went upstairs again.

    Reported to Zhang Shouyi what Zhao Tiancheng said today, and his own decision.

    The reason why I chose Wyatt Roy is my own feeling.

    Since Zhang Hongmei came here, she believed in her feelings very much.

    So I also told Zhang Shouyi, hoping that he can understand and understand himself.

    Zhang Shouyi read Zhang Hongmei's letter, frowned and thought about it.  In the end, I agreed with my daughter-in-law's decision. Although my daughter-in-law spoke in detail, I had no contact with Wyatt Roy after all. For him, I was just investigating his previous life, and my daughter-in-law's point of view was not comprehensive.

    This time Zhang Shouyi even passed a few mooncakes. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I wonder if the moon in foreign countries is round?

    ?I am a widow and a widow, and there are old people in the family, but there is no daughter-in-law, which is really pitiful.

    Zhang Hongmei couldn't laugh or cry after reading Zhang Shouyi's letter and the moon cakes, but after that there was endless longing.

    ?Being a stranger in a foreign land alone, I miss my relatives every festive season.  Letting Zhang Shouyi say this, he couldn't do anything anymore, so he took out all the photo albums and looked at them one by one, as if he still remembered the scene of taking pictures.

    what to do?  So homesick, so homesick.  Zhang Hongmei hugged her knees, her pants were wet with tears.

    I can't adjust my depressed mood, what should I do?  Suddenly came out of the space, ran downstairs to watch everyone studying, and heard the sound of her running.  Everyone raised their heads and looked at the girl with red eyes.

    Zeng Zhongkang stood up abruptly, "What's wrong?"

    Instead, Zhang Hongmei felt a little embarrassed and shook her head.

    Now everyone is in a hurry.  Everyone came over, everyone had never seen Zhang Hongmei like this, so they were all scared.

    Wang Xinyi also came out when she heard the movement, "Hongmei, what's wrong?"

    "Aunt Wang, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival." Zhang Hongmei spoke with tears in her voice.

    Everyone in the living room was silent, and everyone forgot in their busy work. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a festival of reunion that Chinese people value.

    Wang Xinyi walked to Zhang Hongmei's side, hugged her, and patted her on the back lightly.

    "It's Aunt Wang's fault, I forgot such an important day, Hongmei, don't be sad, okay, Aunt Wang will make mooncakes for you right away, let's have a reunion festival together.

    Think about it, Mr. Gu and Shouyi will definitely miss you today.  But you are not lonely, you still have us.  "

    "Well, I miss my grandpa, I miss my grandpa, I miss my third master and my third mother, brother Zhang, sister Erya, and all the people I know, I miss them." Zhang Hongmei's muffled voice  It's out.

    "Silly girl, they must be thinking about you too. Well, I'll go and make mooncakes for you. No matter how late it is today, we have to eat mooncakes."

    "No, I don't want to eat, I just miss home."

    "Okay, okay, don't cry. Come, go to the kitchen with me, let's prepare first, and then everyone will do it. When the time comes, eat the mooncakes you made yourself, okay?"

    "Aunt Wang really doesn't want it anymore, you go to rest, I'm not in the mood, and suddenly I'm afraid of being alone."

    "Let's go, I'm going to accompany Aunt Wang, I'm homesick too." Wang Xinyi dragged Zhang Hongmei to the kitchen, and Shen Yunfang followed.

    The other two girls in the living room also secretly wiped their tears just now.  Not to mention Zhang Hongmei, they all forgot that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

    But I know, all the thoughts of my family are like a mountain, and I feel that it is difficult to breathe.

    The faces of gay men are also full of thoughts. Even if Cheng Guangxu is an orphan, he has felt the love and care of the villagers, and he still misses them.

    Only Zhao Hao is looking at everyone blankly. He really can't feel this kind of longing. He came here when he was five years old. He only has some memory fragments in his mind, and he can't feel the longing for his parents.

    Zeng Zhongkang stood up and went to the kitchen. He was worried about Zhang Hongmei. Ever since he knew her, she was a strong girl who loved to laugh. She had never seen her cry. It turned out that she was real.It hurts.

    In the kitchen, Zhang Hongmei sat there blankly, while Wang Xinyi and Shen Yunfang were busy.

    Zhang Hongmei stood up suddenly, startling Zeng Zhongkang who had just entered the kitchen.

    "Aunt Wang, you guys are busy first. I'm going up. I'm not in the mood to make mooncakes. Maybe I'll be fine after a night of sleep. I'm sorry, it affects everyone's mood." After finishing speaking, Wang Xinyi and the others did not wait for anything to say, and bypassed Zeng Zhongkang  Out of the kitchen, up the stairs.

    When Zhang Hongmei entered the room, she still plunged into the bathroom and entered the space.  Suddenly, I really want to hear Zhang Shouyi's voice, but there is no phone right now, what should I do?

    It suddenly occurred to him that the recording pen prepared by Zhang Shouyi was still here, and he deleted all Zhou Yuanqing's recordings on it.

    Press and hold the switch, "Brother Zhang, I miss you, grandpa, and everyone. What should I do? I thought I was strong enough, but I can't." After speaking, he put the recording pen into the ring.

    Zhang Shouyi felt the recording pen, called it out, and heard his wife's crying voice, his heart ached.  I blame myself, why provoke her?

    "Hongmei, don't cry, I miss you too, very, very much." Zhang Shouyi felt his nose sore.

    Just like that, the two of them were separated by thousands of miles, using this method to tell their thoughts.

    Gradually, Zhang Hongmei calmed down, and then heard Gu Chuanming's voice again.  The suppressed cry came up again.

    When Gu Chuanming heard the crying, his heart was pulled together.

    "Girl, let's come back, grandpa misses you too."

    All three of them knew that this was not realistic at all, but they were irrational now.

    "Grandpa, don't worry, it's fine if I cry enough, you must be obedient, I can go back soon. And I learned a lot here, and I went to the farm to play, their  The potatoes are very big, and there are also beets. I will buy seeds in a few days. We will also try it at our place, so there will be no shortage of sugar. And their corn and soybeans are not as good as the seeds I prepared.¡±

    Zhang Hongmei and Gu Chuanming were chattering, but now they finally calmed down.

    Both men let out a sigh of relief, and finally recovered.  I always laugh and laugh, but I really can't adapt to crying.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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