Senior Superstar

Li Shixin felt very embarrassed.

Although the old man's memory has been completely integrated, he can still get a clear picture of the relationship between people.

Looking at Su Mei who was crying like a tearful person in front of him, Li Shixin sighed faintly.

Big sister, you have liked the person for most of your life. He actually died last year.

This mentality has only recently changed from Li Shixin.

Ever since he brought down Gu Mingkun and restored Sun Zhongjing's name, and made up for the biggest regret in his life, he has put down the burden left by his body. And ready to embrace the future life with an independent and young heart.

In fact, that's exactly what he's been doing all this time.

Now, looking at Su Mei who was showing a tendency to refuse to give up in front of him, he shook his head.

"Xiao Su, I used to have a lot of things that I couldn't let go of. But after walking all the way, I found that time is the best span in this world. It can make the pain pale, and let the persistent people choose to leave. Everything is Fate cannot be controlled at all. What has passed, let it pass.”

Noticing the three strong men standing side by side at the door and looking at him with extremely weird eyes, Li Shixin smiled and stood up from the bench.

"Hey, this is the kid from the old Yu's family, right?"

"ah"

Seeing Li Shixin take the initiative to say hello, the three brothers of the Yu family quickly picked up the things on the ground and filed into the yard.

Arriving in front of Li Shixin, and looking at his mother sitting in the yard with red eye circles, the three brothers grinned and bowed in unison.

"Hello Uncle Li!"

drop!

Received a strong [Resistance] negative applause value, 1012 points!

Li Shixin smiled secretly when he heard the reminder that the applause value was credited, and patted three middle-aged men one by one.

"Oh! Good boy. When the three of you were born, your father wrote me a letter. At that time, he wanted to send you a red envelope in the letter, but the post office refused. Although it was a bit late, there was a difference between the two. The opportunity has come back. Come, come, keep it!"

Seeing Li Shixin take out his wallet and twist out three bills, the boss of the Yu family standing in the front waved his hand awkwardly.

"That, Uncle Li."

"Tsk!" Seeing that the other party was about to decline, Li Shixin raised his face: "What's the matter with this child, is he too young?"

Regardless of the embarrassment of the three brothers of the Yu family, Li Shixin forced three tickets into the hands of the three.

On the side, seeing the three sons' faces full of doggy expressions, Su Mei wiped away her tears and curled her lips.

"Your Uncle Li asked you to take it, so you can take it."

"Yes, Mom. Thank you, Uncle Li."

"Tsk! This kid, why are you being so polite to Uncle Li?! Alright, I'll go to the kitchen to inspect how your father is cooking, and I'll leave it to you guys here."

After casting a look at the three brothers of the Yu family, Li Shixin rushed to the kitchen as if fleeing.

In the yard, looking at the handsome figure from the back, the three brothers Yu Sinan, Yu Siwei, and Yu Sigu were thrown into confusion in the wind.

"Uncle Li here"

"In 1985, there were a lot of red envelopes for these."

"Don't blame Uncle Li, but blame the renminbi for being so unsatisfactory in the past 40 years!"

In front of their own mother, holding the crumpled ten-yuan bill in their hands, the three brothers of the Yu family had joy written all over their faces.

Su Mei couldn't help but shook her head with a wry smile on the faces of the three sons.

"It's been so many years, but your Uncle Li is still the same."

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The Yu family's courtyard is similar in layout to Zhao Jinzhi's previous one where Li Shixin lived for more than a month.

They are all two-entry courtyards, and the kitchen and dining room are located next to the east wing.

When Li Shixin entered, he saw a burst of oily smoke in the kitchen, and Yu Nianen, who was wearing an apron, was busy with the little nanny at home.

"Hey, the chat is over so soon? I thought you two haven't seen each other for decades, so you have to chat all afternoon!"

Seeing Li Shixin coming in, he picked up An Xiaoxiao who was sitting at the door of the kitchen stealing food and put it aside, Yu Nianen asked unexpectedly.

The other party's tone really made Li Shixin a little dumbfounded.

How the hell did I chat all night!

Silently groaning in his heart, Li Shixin walked up to the stove, looked at a plate of pickled pork with preserved vegetables that had just come out of the cauldron, stretched out his hand and stuffed a piece into his mouth.

It melted in the mouth, chewed the fat but not greasy meat in his mouth, and Li Shixin nodded in satisfaction.

"For so many years, she and you have come here like this?"

Li Shixin didn't specify what he said, but Yu Nianen knew what he meant.

"Otherwise how do you live?"

Turning around and looking at Yu Nianen's old face full of silly smiles, a sense of guilt still couldn't be controlled by Li Shixin.

"It's hard for you."

Unexpectedly, facing Li Shixin's emotion, Yu Nianen kicked him.

"Fuck you! Don't play tricks here with me, I'm miserable? My son has given birth to three, and my grandchildren are all in a basket now. I'm miserable! Xiaomei is just worried about you, don't be too selfish Feeling good! Now that you’re here, hurry up and serve!”

Seeing his old friend's candid appearance, Li Shixin pursed his lips, greeted An Xiaoxiao together, and picked up the plate.

Although the person involved didn't think much of it, the atmosphere of the meal was rather weird.

On the antique mahogany dining table, there are eight large and small plates surrounding the boss.

The eight dishes are Dongpo elbow, boiled mutton, pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli, large plate chicken, braised fish, braised pork with preserved vegetables, dried tofu in red oil, and a plate of hot dry noodles.

The size of the eight dishes is outrageously large.

Even An Xiaoxiao looked at it, and felt a sense of "I will definitely be full today".

And in the middle of the table, there were eight bottles of Xifeng wine that had been preserved for an unknown number of years, wrapped in plastic wrap, and with rusty caps.

Looking at the eight dishes on the table, the three brothers of the Yu family grinned.

"Dad, Uncle Li finally came here, why don't you get some good food?"

"Yeah Dad, if you say you don't have time to make it, give me a call, and I'll bring it over at the restaurant. You see, this hot dry noodles is still a dish, thanks to how many years Uncle Li has been with you Friendship, or if you change two people, you won't lose face?"

On the main seat, listening to the complaints of his sons, Yu Nianen did not speak, but directly cast his eyes on Li Shixin and Su Mei beside him.

"Shixin, wife. Isn't this dish authentic?"

Sensing the faint tears in Yu Nianen's eyes, Li Shixin pursed his lips in joy.

"It couldn't be more authentic."

Opposite him, Su Mei also wiped her eyes.

"Well, it couldn't be more authentic."

Hearing the agreement of the two, Yu Nianen laughed, and then directly opened eight bottles of Lao Xifeng, which was not available in the market, with his teeth.

After filling up the eight empty glasses on the table one by one, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's been more than forty years, and these eight dishes are finally on one table."