When Jian Shangwen returned from the island, he made a special trip back to the cabin.
This was the cottage where he and his mother once lived. He was the only one back this time. He originally wanted to clean it himself, but he found that the whole cottage had been cleaned very cleanly and tidy, and even the broken windows had been replaced with new ones.
Many things from that year have been neatly placed in their respective places.
Who cleaned it?
Jian Shangwen was standing in the middle of the yard. Someone was passing by not far away. It was the neighbor's uncle. He looked older than last year. Standing on a small path not far away, he looked at Jian Shangwen from afar like a fallen leaf in the wind, as if he would be shaken by the wind in the next second.
"Is it... Shang Wen?" the uncle asked uncertainly.
Jian Shangwen turned and looked at him: "Seventh Uncle."
The uncle's eyes almost instantly turned red, and he trembled a little as he said, "It's you, kid, it's really you!"
Jian Shangwen stood in the wind at the door. His thin body looked strong and upright. The wind blew his hair. He looked back at his uncle, smiled gently and said, "It's me."
"I knew it, I knew it..." The uncle said slowly, "The child who came back to film the show that year was you."
Jian Shangwen said: "I left the village early in my life, so it's understandable that you didn't recognize me at the time."
The uncle shook his head and said, "No, that's not the case. It's my fault. Shang Wen, are you doing well?"
Jian Shangwen said: "It's good."
The uncle came over tremblingly, looking at Jian Shangwen with red eyes. He said slowly: "Child, your uncle was sorry for you back then. Don't take what I said to heart. I... I didn't mean it. You and Ajin's child are twins, but you have always taken good care of him. You... you don't owe him anything."
Jian Shangwen listened to him quietly, and finally smiled softly. He said, "Uncle, I understand these principles now."
As he grew up, he finally understood the truth from the whirlpool that he had never been able to get out of.
The old man's eyes were red, and he said slowly: "My child told me about that program. You have suffered a lot over the years, kid. Did you come back this time to revisit the old place? The people in your program crew are really nice. After your crew left, they sent people back to repair the house, saying it was the director's request."
director?
Is it Shen Yi?
Jian Shangwen remembered that after he told Shen Yi about this matter, Shen Yi cooperated with him to choose this small fishing village. He knew that this dilapidated little courtyard was the old residence of him and his mother. He knew that Shen Yi knew it, but he did not expect that after he left and the program crew finished recording the show, Shen Yi would send someone to repair the house here.
"The people in your program crew are really nice," said the old man.
Jian Shangwen looked at the neatly renovated cottage, as if the shabby memories and the broken and dusty desolation had been repaired. He looked at the yard, smiled gently and said, "Yeah, it's not bad."
He settled down in the small courtyard.
Until a few months later.
It was almost autumn, the season of falling leaves and slightly chilly autumn winds. Jian Shangwen received a call from Fu Jincheng's assistant: "Our President Fu wants to see you."
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