Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Sang Yu just went out an hour ago. Remembering that he hadn't been with his mother for a long time, he decided to take advantage of the summer vacation to stay at Sang Fengping's place for a few days.

The old city area was renovated last year. While retaining the original architectural style, the surrounding environment was improved. Every brick and tile is filled with rich human touch and the flavor of life. The slow-paced life is very suitable for relaxing the mind.

Sang Yu would come here to live for a while during every winter and summer vacation. Sang Fengping always kept her room and prepared clothes and supplies for her.

She came here suddenly today without telling me in advance. When Sang Fengping came back from work, she looked at the little girl on the sofa with surprise, her mouth raised high, "Yu Yu! You're back!"

Sang Yu put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked towards her, his eyebrows curved and his eyes coquettishly said: "Mom, did you buy anything delicious?"

Sang Fengping pretended to blame, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming earlier? I didn't buy your favorite dishes."

Sang Yu smiled and took the shopping bag from her, "I love everything you cook."

Sang Fengping pulled up the little girl's wrist and looked at her carefully, "Have you lost weight? Are you not used to the food in Sucheng?"

Sang Yu found that the two mothers were the same. Every time he hadn't seen them for a long time, he felt that one of them had lost weight and was worried that she didn't eat enough.

"No, I gained a pound."

Sang Fengping didn't believe it, "Really? Why didn't I see that?"

"Indeed, I have weighed it."

"Is the Xi family treating you well?"

Sang Yu nodded, "They treat me very well, don't worry."

As soon as Sang Fengping saw her daughter, she had endless questions, and Sang Yu was happy to share with her.

In the evening, the home phone rang. It was Ji Zicheng who called. He said, "Sister, you should stay there for a few more days. Don't come back yet."

Sang Yu was puzzled, "Why? Don't you want me to go back?"

"Of course I want you to come back." Ji Zicheng hesitated, unable to find a reasonable excuse, "Anyway, you should just stay there with Aunt Sang for the time being."

Sang Yu saw through it at a glance, "Something's wrong with you, Ji Zicheng."

He denied it. “What’s wrong?”

Sang Yu pressed, "Tell me what happened." Ji Zicheng was silent for a long time, then finally said, "...that person is here."

I hate that guy and don't want to mention his name.

Sang Yu took a few seconds to react, "Xi Jinbai?"

Ji Zicheng hummed in a vague way.

"He's still in our house?" Sang Yu was surprised. He didn't expect Xi Jinbai to follow him.

Ji Zicheng snorted, "Let's go."

Drive him away.

Sang Yu felt strange, "Why do you have such a big problem with him?"

Ji Zicheng frowned, "He made you unhappy."

Sang Yu was touched and amused, "Who told you? When was I unhappy? Don't talk nonsense."

She didn't seem to show it?

Ji Zicheng: "I observed it myself."

In the afternoon, he went to bring fruit to his sister and clearly saw her wiping tears at the door. Something was wrong after returning from Sucheng. It must be that man who made her angry.

Sang Yu didn't bother to find out how the little guy came to his conclusion. "What did he say when he came home this afternoon?"

"I said I wanted to apologize to you." Ji Zicheng then added a classic line, "If apologies are useful, why do we need the police?"

Sang Yu was silent for a moment and comforted him: "I'm not unhappy, don't worry about me, little friend."

"Sister, I'm not a child anymore." Ji Zicheng dragged out a helpless voice, pretending to be mature.

"If she's only eleven years old, what else can she be but a child?" Sang Yu returned to the point: "We will resolve the issues between Xi Jinbai and I ourselves. You and Mommy don't have to worry."

"Oh." (End of this chapter)