Chapter 5102
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Li Laozi went to his study in a hurry in order to avoid the lijinian downstairs, but he didn't know that he had heard all the lijinian.
"I heard that the year of Pansy is back. How about people?" Li Rong Huan Quan didn't hear it. He turned around and looked upstairs. "I'm not going to sleep upstairs, son. Don't you know that uncle Er is back?"
On the second floor, after listening to the sound, Li went back to his room. Then, he opened the door again, closed the door again, and walked slowly towards the first floor.
There are footsteps coming up the stairs, and old Li's angry words coming down the stairs, "what do you do for an outsider! In his eyes, we are all foreigners! "
Li Ronghuan turns a deaf ear, but speeds up the steps of going upstairs. Before he reaches the second floor, he stops and looks up at the young man standing at the stairway on the second floor.
"Cordiery, long time no see." Li Ronghuan, who had a deep surprise on his face, raised a smile. At the age of 48, he was not very old. He had an artist's casual temperament all over his body. Li Ronghuan was also the most similar to Li's old lady. When he smiled, he was more eye-catching, with crooked corners of his eyes. When he smiled, he would feel that he was several years younger.
Li Xinian looks at the middle-aged man who smiles at him. He sees the familiarity in the other side's face. He finds He and Li Ronghuan are somewhat similar.
Not like his father, Xiao like his uncle!
Some of the past is like a flood of water, Li Xinian's hand can't help gripping a lot of camouflage travel bags.
"Master, it's not that I care. Look at the year of pansy, this nose, this mouth Why is it so like Ronghuan? "
"I'm really not like the eldest son of the old man. The more I look at it, the more I look like the second son of the old man. I've never seen a nephew so much like my uncle. "
"Not really. I almost thought it was Ronghuan's child for the first time."
"It's not really Ronghuan's child. Isn't there any paternity test now? Do you want to check it? How could you be so uncle. "
The gossip came with the parents' quarrel. Later, he made a paternity test to make sure that he was not the second uncle's child.
Later, there was less gossip, and his mother became more and more silent. Finally, he died of a serious illness, leaving him alone to face the whole Li family.
It seems that Li Ronghuan didn't go home very much at that time. Later, he left home completely. In his memory, he saw Li Ronghuan 11 years ago, but just now he heard Li Ronghuan say that he didn't go home in 18 years.
In those eleven years, I saw Li Ronghuan Only he saw it?
He didn't speak for a long time, and there was a sense of strangeness in his eyes. Li Ronghuan's smile deepened, and there were several more wrinkles beside his curved eyes. "Good boy, I don't even know my uncle. I'm your second uncle, Li Ronghuan. Do you remember? Is it hard to be too busy in the army to make your memory degenerate
Very warm, said, with deep concern in his eyes, which makes Li Xinian, who has never been cared by Li's family, feel very strange.
He slowly released his clenched hand and nodded, "second uncle."
"I know I'm your second uncle. It's better if I don't forget it. It's better if I don't forget it." To Li Xinian, the smile on Li Ronghuan's face can be more real. Even the old man Li downstairs has not seen it.
The line of sight fell on the camouflage travel bag that Li Xinian was twisting, and Li Ronghuan's smile on his face converged. "The second uncle just came back, and you are going back to the army?"
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Li Laozi went to his study in a hurry in order to avoid the lijinian downstairs, but he didn't know that he had heard all the lijinian.
"I heard that the year of Pansy is back. How about people?" Li Rong Huan Quan didn't hear it. He turned around and looked upstairs. "I'm not going to sleep upstairs, son. Don't you know that uncle Er is back?"
On the second floor, after listening to the sound, Li went back to his room. Then, he opened the door again, closed the door again, and walked slowly towards the first floor.
There are footsteps coming up the stairs, and old Li's angry words coming down the stairs, "what do you do for an outsider! In his eyes, we are all foreigners! "
Li Ronghuan turns a deaf ear, but speeds up the steps of going upstairs. Before he reaches the second floor, he stops and looks up at the young man standing at the stairway on the second floor.
"Cordiery, long time no see." Li Ronghuan, who had a deep surprise on his face, raised a smile. At the age of 48, he was not very old. He had an artist's casual temperament all over his body. Li Ronghuan was also the most similar to Li's old lady. When he smiled, he was more eye-catching, with crooked corners of his eyes. When he smiled, he would feel that he was several years younger.
Li Xinian looks at the middle-aged man who smiles at him. He sees the familiarity in the other side's face. He finds He and Li Ronghuan are somewhat similar.
Not like his father, Xiao like his uncle!
Some of the past is like a flood of water, Li Xinian's hand can't help gripping a lot of camouflage travel bags.
"Master, it's not that I care. Look at the year of pansy, this nose, this mouth Why is it so like Ronghuan? "
"I'm really not like the eldest son of the old man. The more I look at it, the more I look like the second son of the old man. I've never seen a nephew so much like my uncle. "
"Not really. I almost thought it was Ronghuan's child for the first time."
"It's not really Ronghuan's child. Isn't there any paternity test now? Do you want to check it? How could you be so uncle. "
The gossip came with the parents' quarrel. Later, he made a paternity test to make sure that he was not the second uncle's child.
Later, there was less gossip, and his mother became more and more silent. Finally, he died of a serious illness, leaving him alone to face the whole Li family.
It seems that Li Ronghuan didn't go home very much at that time. Later, he left home completely. In his memory, he saw Li Ronghuan 11 years ago, but just now he heard Li Ronghuan say that he didn't go home in 18 years.
In those eleven years, I saw Li Ronghuan Only he saw it?
He didn't speak for a long time, and there was a sense of strangeness in his eyes. Li Ronghuan's smile deepened, and there were several more wrinkles beside his curved eyes. "Good boy, I don't even know my uncle. I'm your second uncle, Li Ronghuan. Do you remember? Is it hard to be too busy in the army to make your memory degenerate
Very warm, said, with deep concern in his eyes, which makes Li Xinian, who has never been cared by Li's family, feel very strange.
He slowly released his clenched hand and nodded, "second uncle."
"I know I'm your second uncle. It's better if I don't forget it. It's better if I don't forget it." To Li Xinian, the smile on Li Ronghuan's face can be more real. Even the old man Li downstairs has not seen it.
The line of sight fell on the camouflage travel bag that Li Xinian was twisting, and Li Ronghuan's smile on his face converged. "The second uncle just came back, and you are going back to the army?"
Li Laozi went to his study in a hurry in order to avoid the lijinian downstairs, but he didn't know that he had heard all the lijinian. "I heard that the year of Pansy is back. How about people?" Li Rong Huan Quan didn't hear it. He turned around and looked upstairs. "I'm not going to sleep upstairs, son. Don't you know that uncle Er is back?" On the second floor, after listening to the sound, Li went back to his room. Then, he opened the door again, closed the door again, and walked slowly towards the first floor. There are footsteps coming up the stairs, and old Li's angry words coming down the stairs, "what do you do for an outsider! In his eyes, we are all foreigners! " Li Ronghuan turns a deaf ear, but speeds up the steps of going upstairs. Before he reaches the second floor, he stops and looks up at the young man standing at the stairway on the second floor. "Cordiery, long time no see." Li Ronghuan, who had a deep surprise on his face, raised a smile. At the age of 48, he was not very old. He had an artist's casual temperament all over his body. Li Ronghuan was also the most similar to Li's old lady. When he smiled, he was more eye-catching, with crooked corners of his eyes. When he smiled, he would feel that he was several years younger. Li Xinian looks at the middle-aged man who smiles at him. He sees the familiarity in the other side's face. He finds He and Li Ronghuan are somewhat similar. Not like his father, Xiao like his uncle! Some of the past is like a flood of water, Li Xinian's hand can't help gripping a lot of camouflage travel bags. "Master, it's not that I care. Look at the year of pansy, this nose, this mouth Why is it so like Ronghuan? " "I'm really not like the eldest son of the old man. The more I look at it, the more I look like the second son of the old man. I've never seen a nephew so much like my uncle. " "Not really. I almost thought it was Ronghuan's child for the first time." "It's not really Ronghuan's child. Isn't there any paternity test now? Do you want to check it? How could you be so uncle. " The gossip came with the parents' quarrel. Later, he made a paternity test to make sure that he was not the second uncle's child. Later, there was less gossip, and his mother became more and more silent. Finally, he died of a serious illness, leaving him alone to face the whole Li family. It seems that Li Ronghuan didn't go home very much at that time. Later, he left home completely. In his memory, he saw Li Ronghuan 11 years ago, but just now he heard Li Ronghuan say that he didn't go home in 18 years. In those eleven years, I saw Li Ronghuan Only he saw it? He didn't speak for a long time, and there was a sense of strangeness in his eyes. Li Ronghuan's smile deepened, and there were several more wrinkles beside his curved eyes. "Good boy, I don't even know my uncle. I'm your second uncle, Li Ronghuan. Do you remember? Is it hard to be too busy in the army to make your memory degenerate Very warm, said, with deep concern in his eyes, which makes Li Xinian, who has never been cared by Li's family, feel very strange. He slowly released his clenched hand and nodded, "second uncle." "I know I'm your second uncle. It's better if I don't forget it. It's better if I don't forget it." To Li Xinian, the smile on Li Ronghuan's face can be more real. Even the old man Li downstairs has not seen it. The line of sight fell on the camouflage travel bag that Li Xinian was twisting, and Li Ronghuan's smile on his face converged. "The second uncle just came back, and you are going back to the army?"
