My mother is an educated youth

"Third brother, do you think I can make small lanterns? Does it look good? I don't know if Susu will like it. Let's make some for Susu too?"

Jian Xingxing held up a small fiery red lantern, and softly asked Yan Sheng.

I didn't buy any red paper. The paper for the lantern was made by Jian Xingxing who folded the lantern with white paper and then painted the paper red with a red brush. It looked like a fiery red lantern.

"Okay, but Susu doesn't like red. She likes blue and green. I'll make her a blue one. Fortunately, you can make her a green one."

Yan Sheng remembered Ning Susu's color preference, and suggested naturally.

"But the blue and green lanterns, don't they look a bit ugly?"

Jian Xingxing imagined that scene, and felt quite weird.But Yan Sheng insisted, Ning Susu liked that, Jian Xingxing puffed up her pale and tender face, and compromised.

"Okay, then we'll make blue and green ones."

Who made Susu like the third brother the most, what the third brother said should be right, um, that's it!

The naive Jian Xing was lucky that the child convinced himself so.

The two were making lanterns in the yard, Zheng Xiuxiu and Yan Weimin were busy eating in the kitchen, Yan Xing and Yan Nan were doing their homework, and the other was playing with his marbles. The family of six was harmonious.

The door was open, and under the guidance of Aunt Lianhua, Yan Kun directly entered Yan Weimin's house.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?"

Seeing a strange man coming to her home, Jian Xingxing became alert for an instant, and stopped lighting the lantern, pulling Yan Sheng to ask him with wide and beautiful eyes.

Yan Weimin and Zheng Xiuxiu in the kitchen also came out to watch when they heard the movement.

"What's the matter, are you?"

Zheng Xiuxiu looked at the tall man in front of him hesitantly, why did he feel familiar?
Yan Weimin was also looking at the man in front of him. He was a little taller than him, tall and strong. It was that calm face that became more and more familiar to him.

"Who are you looking for?"

The couple were looking at Yan Kun, and Yan Kun was also looking at the couple. His eyes were fixed on Yan Weimin's face, as if he had confirmed something, and then he opened his mouth slowly.

"Uncle, hello, my name is Yan Kun."

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uncle?Where did he come up with such a big nephew?Not a few years younger than him!Besides, he is only an only son, and he has never heard of any other brothers living outside!

Yan Weimin was greatly shocked, and Jian Xingxing's eyes widened in shock, her small mouth was tightly pursed, wow, if you look carefully, it seems that this uncle and father are a little like each other!No wonder everyone thinks it looks familiar!
"Did you recognize the wrong person? I don't have any other brothers."

Yan Weimin felt baffled and resisted this confession.

"My father's name is Yan Weili, and my grandfather's name is Yan Jinqu. I'm not mistaken. We have been looking for you for a long time. I came from the capital. Your father and my uncle are Yan Jinyue. They are from the Jin family. Uncle, you and my father are for Senior, my grandfather and your father got lost on the way to escape from the famine decades ago, and we only found you now."

Yan Kun didn't talk too much, and quickly sorted out the family relationship and put it out.

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When he said this, Yan Weimin remembered that his father had indeed escaped from the famine and came here. When he was a child, he heard his father say that he was not from here, so he had no relatives here.It's just that the world is so big, and the lost family members can't be found anymore, so they can only take root here. His father once told him that their generation was the advanced generation, and his current generation is the non-standard generation.

But because the genealogy is gone, no one knows what his next generation is, so he simply named the third brother Yan Xing with a blank word in the middle. Before his father died, he still chanted about the lost family.

After reminiscing, Yan Weimin was silent for a while, feeling that although the matter was outrageous, it was almost inseparable, so he signaled Yan Xing to move the stool out.

"Sit down and talk slowly."