Lin Yu just looked at the most familiar stranger not far away.

The image of his father began to become three-dimensional in his memory bit by bit, but no matter how he put it together, he couldn't match the old man with gray hair and a shambling gait.

Although the original owner has very few memories of his father, his appearance is indeed clear. How come he has changed so much in just a few years? Even during the last quarrel, his father's tall and straight image is still vivid in his mind.

But now...are they really the same person?

At this moment, Zhou Zibo said in Lin Yu's ear.

"I suspect that my uncle and aunt have never left Yanjing." Zhou Zibo said.

Seeing that Lin Yu didn't speak, Zhou Zibo continued, "After you two quarreled, my uncle and aunt came to me and asked me to give you the money. At that time, they seemed to have been preparing to stay in Yanjing to work."

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you give me the money?"

In Lin Yu's memory, he had never had much money and was struggling to support himself. He also had a baby. After a quarrel with his parents, he completely cut off his financial resources. Zhou Zibo gave him a lot of money. He always thought that these

The money is all Zhou Zibo's money.

Zhou Zibo waved his hand, "How can I have so much money? I can only earn some part-time work occasionally and support myself. Only a small part of the money is my money. Most of it is handed over to my uncle and aunt.

Yours, they didn't let me say it at that time, because they were afraid that you wouldn't want it. You know your temper at that time, and I was afraid of you."

Lin Yu's head buzzed. In the original owner's memory, he always thought that his parents had gone back to his hometown after a big quarrel with him. Unexpectedly, it was his parents who silently helped him behind the scenes.

At that time, he was really short of money, so he didn't think much about it. Now that he thought about it carefully, even if Zhou Zibo really wanted to, he couldn't have that much money. After all, he was just a student. He still remembered that every time Zhou Zibo was older

Give him thousands of dollars, which is already a huge amount of money for a student.

Lin Yu's vision was a little blurry and he couldn't help but raise his steps.

The old man didn't know that someone was watching him not far away. He carefully stacked the cartons together, hoping to move all the goods quickly. When he picked up the cartons and was about to straighten up, his feet suddenly lost control.

It started to sway, his body leaned back, and he hugged the carton tightly.

Just when the old man was exhausted and about to fall backward, a pair of hands supported him.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief as the goods didn't fall to the ground. He didn't care if he fell, he was just worried that if he broke the goods, he would have to pay for it.

"Thank you, thank you." The old man hugged the goods tightly and said gratefully.

His face, full of vicissitudes of life, squeezed out a simple smile from the cargo that was taller than him.

Suddenly, his smile froze on his face.

"Xiao... Xiaoyu." The goods in the man's hands fell to the ground with a thud.

The moment it fell to the ground, the old man reacted and nervously leaned down to check whether it was broken. The old man's eyes were evasive and he wanted to be less embarrassed, but he became even more panicked.

"You, why are you here?" The man didn't know that his son came to him specifically. He thought he was just passing by and saw him in such a mess. He was happy to see his long-lost son, but also because he looked so miserable.

upset.

"I'm coming to find you." Lin Yu said calmly, and picked up the goods on the ground.

The old man was shocked and panicked for a moment.

Lin Yu took firm steps and carried all the goods to the designated location at once.

At this time, the old man calmed down and his eyes flickered. He didn't know what to say. He just kept saying, "Put down Xiaoyu quickly. I'll do it. I'll do it myself."

Lin Yu finished moving all the goods and said, "Let's go."

"Where to go?" Lin Shuren was stunned for a moment.

"It's time to get off work." Lin Yu said calmly.

Lin Shuren didn't understand and rubbed his calloused hands.

Lin Yu directly took off the sleeves for his father, "Where is my mother?"

"She should be at home at this time. She has finished her morning work." Lin Shuren looked at the time and said.

Lin Shuren had no intention of leaving. He was very happy to see his son, and he was even happier to see that his son was still so handsome. However, he still had to work, and he would be deducted for taking half a day off.

Zhou Zibo saw what the old man was thinking and stepped forward and said, "Uncle, you don't have to work anymore. Now that Yuzi has a successful career, we won't work anymore."

As he spoke, Zhou Zibo straddled Lin Shuren's arm and pulled him out.

"If I leave today, I will have gone to work in the morning for nothing."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay."

"Then I have to shout hello to the boss."

"What do you say hello? You won't come to work here anymore. It's impossible for Yuzi to let you continue to work."

Zhou Zibo used his weight advantage to pull Lin Shuren out of the small supermarket.

Lin Shuren could feel that his son might really have a successful career. In the old man's mind, his son had been outstanding since he was a child. Later, he was admitted to the Yanjing Film Academy with double first place in the arts and cultural subjects, so he should have a successful career.

He was still happy to see his son again. He was really happy. Even if he deducted one day's salary, he would accept it. Anyway, nothing was more important than meeting his son. But he never thought about quitting his job. Even though the supermarket is small, the work is also tiring.

, but the money is generous, and the salary is the highest among similar jobs.

Lin Yu stopped a car, and the old man pulled his son's clothes from behind.

"I live far away and taking a taxi is too expensive. Let's take the subway." Lin Shuren whispered in his son's ear.

"Uncle, just get in." Zhou Zibo smiled and opened the rear door.

The old man had no choice but to get on the bus. His heart was bleeding as he looked at the meter along the way.

Along the way, Zhou Zibo and Lin Shuren had nothing to say but asked about the situation of the elderly couple.

It turns out that the old couple really never left Yanjing.

Lin Yu didn't interrupt in the car because he wanted to integrate the content of his father's chat with the memory in his brain, so as not to get used to seeing his mother after a while.

He found that many of the memories in the original owner's mind made him question it.

In the memory of the original owner, his parents ran a small business in his hometown and the income was pretty good. Although his parents were very busy and didn't pay much attention to him since he was a child, his monthly pocket money was not less, and it was much more than his classmates.

Since you are living a good life in your hometown, why do you come to Yanjing to rent a house and work?

Since Lin Yu can't be contacted, why not just go back to his hometown? Anyway, he can't find his son in Yanjing.

Lin Yu had a lot of questions in his heart that he wanted to ask the two elders, but he felt that he couldn't ask a few words in the car. He hid the questions in his heart and planned to ask the two elders all his doubts when he saw his mother later.

More than an hour later, the taxi stopped under a dilapidated residential building.

Lin Yu glanced at the meter and gave the money directly to the driver.
Chapter completed!