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Wu Junyi replied, "Dad went out to walk the birds. Mom is at home. Mom, Ye Sheng is back."

Qiao miaorong heard the sound and hurried out of the kitchen. Naturally, he was filled with emotion after meeting.

"Where's brother Xia Wen?"

Wu Junyi said, "I went to drink with my friends. It's more than half past one. I'm estimated to be back soon. By the way, Ye Sheng, you haven't eaten yet. Look, I forgot about it. Mom, you talk to Ye Sheng and I'll cook for Ye Sheng."

After Wu Junyi entered the kitchen, Qiao miaorong said with a smile, "how about Ye Sheng? Haven't you suffered less in the past three years?"

Yang Yesheng said with a smile, "it's all right. I haven't suffered much. Aunt Rong, are you and uncle Chang still in good health?"

Qiao miaorong nodded and said, "your uncle Chang is in good health, but I can't. It's still the disease ten years ago. My body is getting worse day by day."

Yang Yesheng hurriedly advised, "aunt Rong, look at what you said. I think you look better and younger than you did three years ago."

Qiao miaorong was immediately happy: "you child, you can pick up good words."

After talking for a while, Wu Junyi came out of the kitchen with a large bowl of hot noodles and said with a smile, "come on, Ye Sheng, eat first. I'll buy some vegetables in Chaozhou in the afternoon and cook you a big meal in the evening."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Yang Yesheng was really hungry. He quickly stood up and took the bowl from Wu Junyi's hand. He was not polite. He sat at the table and ate.

In the morning, when Yang Yesheng found that he could move, it was already 8:30 in the morning. There was an hour and a half before the train drove. He hurried to take a bath, put on his clothes and left the hotel. He didn't even have time to pack away the pile of white shell fragments, let alone have breakfast.

On the train, although there were takeout, it was too expensive. Yang Yesheng was not willing to buy it. He was stiff all morning.

Not long after, a large bowl of noodles went into his stomach. Yang Yesheng felt much more comfortable. He was about to ask Wu Junyi if he had any more, but he heard a violent knock at the door, accompanied by Xia Wen's cry: "open the door, open the door, open the door."

"Xiao Wen is back, Junyi. Go and open the door. The child has drunk too much again. Don't drink so much if you don't have so much wine. It's true." Qiao miaorong's face changed, sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Wu Junyi came to the door, opened the door, held Xia Wen who stumbled in, and hurriedly said, "Xia Wen, why do you drink so much again? You forgot everything I said to you yesterday."

"Well, there are guests at home?" Xia Wen looked up inside and immediately saw Yang Yesheng, but his face was a little fuzzy. "How can this man be so familiar? It seems that he has seen him somewhere."

"Brother Xia Wen, I'm Ye Sheng. I'm out of the army." Yang Yesheng quickly stood up, picked up a cup of tea water that Qiao miaorong had just poured, went to him and handed it to him.

"Ye Sheng? Yang Yesheng? " As soon as Wu Junyi took the water cup, Xia Wen suddenly changed his face, quickly shook his head, looked carefully at Yang Yesheng, stood up, "Ho", took the water cup in Wu Junyi's hand and threw Yang Yesheng all over.

"Get out of here, this is not your house!"