Now that they were at Zhao Qingjie's doorstep, Hai Jun went straight in without hesitation.
At this moment, they were having a meal. Seeing his nephews, Zhao Qingjie said, "Hai Jun, Hai Feng, come up and eat."
"Second Uncle, we already ate before coming over."
After Hai Jun spoke, he looked at Zhao Yanli and her husband, "Aunt, I'm here to find you. When you and Uncle leave, take the two of us with you. We're going back."
Zhang Fusheng sighed in his heart. What a mess this is?
"Alright, we'll leave tomorrow morning."
"Thank you, Uncle. We'll come over tomorrow morning."
Zhao Yanli put down her bowl and chopsticks and put on her shoes.
She took Hai Jun outside, and in the courtyard, she saw Xu Hongbing.
"Hai Jun, are you sure about your decision?"
"Aunt, if it weren't for you asking me to come back this time, I wouldn't have returned.
Now I already know, and I don't want to think about it anymore. I won't come back in the future.
