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My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

author:Light and shadow narrate

It was an early morning, and the sun was shining down the alley, quietly crawling into the old-fashioned courtyard of Li Hongmei's house. In the courtyard, Li Hongmei was busy preparing breakfast, the pot was steaming and the fragrance was overflowing.

"Xiaojun, get up quickly, don't be late!" Li Hongmei shouted, her voice passing through the window and through the room full of morning light.

On the bed, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a rainbow after the rain rubbed his eyes and got up in response: "Okay, auntie, I'll get up." After speaking, Xiaojun quickly got dressed and came to the dining table.

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

"You see, the soy milk is hot, and your favorite fritters. Li Hongmei smiled and handed over the hot food.

Xiaojun asked while eating, "Auntie, how are my grades this semester?"

Li Hongmei patted Xiaojun's head gently, "Don't worry, eat." Grades? Must be at the top of the class. ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

"I have to work harder to repay your aunt for raising me in the future. Xiao Jun said, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

This scene seems to have been repeated countless times, since ten years ago, Xiaojun's father died in a hurry due to a sudden illness, and his mother was also tormented by the illness to become thinner and thinner, and Xiaojun was only fostered by his aunt's family.

"Oh, Xiaojun, you kid, what are you doing saying this. Li Hongmei's voice was full of love and a hint of sentimentality, "You just study hard, and having a future is the greatest reward for your aunt." ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

Xiao Jun was just about to speak, but the shouting of the takeaway food from the window interrupted the conversation, "Fresh vegetables, Chinese cabbage, tomatoes, edamame!"

Xiaojun stood up and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'll go buy some food, you don't have time to rest, let me do something." ”

"Go, go, it's important to go to school, don't be late. Li Hongmei smiled and waved her hand while pushing Xiaojun out of the door.

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

In this way, day after day, Xiaojun gradually grew up under Li Hongmei's careful care. Although Li Hongmei's family does not have a good life, she always tries her best to give Xiaojun the best. Xiaojun remembers that that summer, in order to sign him up for an important tutoring class, Li Hongmei was reluctant to buy new clothes, and always wore the old cotton jacket. Seeing that his classmates had all changed into new clothes, Xiao Jun knew in his heart that the only person in this world who could give him this selfless love was the hard-working aunt in front of him.

On the day of graduating from high school, the whole family sat around the dining table, and Li Hongmei's husband Wang Dawei said to Xiaojun affectionately: "Xiaojun, for so many years, you have been like my own child, and our whole family is proud of you." ”

The corners of Li Hongmei's eyes were a little moist, "Yes, Xiaojun, if you are admitted to a good university, you will have the ability in the future, and don't forget to come back to see your aunt." ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

Xiao Jun nodded firmly, "How could I have forgotten you, aunt, everything I have is given by you." ”

That summer, Xiaojun packed his bags and stepped into the gate of the university full of hope, while Li Hongmei stood at the door, watching his back until he disappeared into the alley. After graduating, Xiaojun was like a rising star, quickly promoted in a well-known technology company, and became an elite talent in the eyes of everyone. His salary was so high that his peers couldn't reach him, and his life changed drastically as a result. Apartments, luxury cars, high-end parties...... All this seems to be silently changing the small army.

"Xiaojun, how are you doing?" on the other end of the phone, it was Li Hongmei's concerned voice, "Are you working late again?" remember to take care of yourself. ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

"Auntie, don't worry, I'm fine. Xiaojun's voice was a little alienated, "Work is very busy, but this is what I should experience." ”

Li Hongmei frowned, "Xiaojun, tell me the truth, don't you think our relatives are dragging you down?"

"No, no, auntie, you think too much. Having said that, Xiao Jun was absent-minded, and his eyes drifted past the next overseas project that the company was about to send to him.

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

As time passed, Xiaojun's contact with his family became more and more scarce. Whenever Li Hongmei wanted to close the distance with him, she could always feel an insurmountable invisible barrier. She felt a faint pain in her heart, but she couldn't bear to blame this nephew who had grown up watching since childhood.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaoling's wedding is coming. The house is bustling with activity, and friends and family are busy preparing. Li Hongmei hopes that this happy day can make Xiaojun change his mind and feel the warmth of home.

"Xiaojun, what are you going to give to your little cousin's wedding?" asked Wang Dawei tentatively.

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

"Well, I'll prepare, don't worry. Xiaojun replied lightly, without a trace of waves.

Li Hongmei interjected, "Xiaojun, do you remember playing in the yard with Xiaoling when you were a child? ”

Xiaojun smiled, "Yes, I was really happy at that time." ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

Soon, Li Hongmei received a call from Xiaojun, "Auntie, I may not be able to attend the wedding, the company has an urgent project." ”

"This is the most important day of Xiaoling's life. Li Hongmei was a little disappointed, "Can't you take a leave of absence?"

"I really can't open it, auntie, I'm sorry. Xiao Jun on the other end of the phone, his voice was a little apologetic, but he couldn't hide his determination.

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

When Xiaoling learned the news, she also had mixed feelings in her heart. "Brother, I wanted you to give me a show at my wedding. ”

"I'm sorry, Xiaoling, my brother is really busy here. "Xiaojun tries to make it as light as possible.

"Alas, it's okay, the company's affairs are important, brother, you should work hard. Xiao Ling tried her best to hide her disappointment.

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

In the tense atmosphere of wedding preparation, Xiaojun became an inadvertent absentee. Li Hongmei knows that work is important, but behind all this, there seems to be a past that Xiaojun is unwilling to face.

Finally, on the eve of Xiaoling's wedding, Xiaojun, who was busy late at night, received an unexpected email, which was written to him by Li Hongmei herself. In the dim light, he slowly opened it, and could vaguely feel a trace of warmth coming from the paper.

"Xiaojun, since you were a child, I have always told myself that I want to give you a home. I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, you have grown up and have your own career. My aunt is proud of you and will always support you. But you know what? No matter how high you fly, this will always be your roots, your home. You can't come to Xiaoling's wedding, we can all understand it. I just hope that in your glamorous life in the future, don't forget that there was such a warm home waiting for you forever. ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

At that moment, Xiao Jun's heart lake was slight. Yes, no matter how the world changes, those memories of home will never change. The wedding day finally came, and Hongmei's house was decorated with joy. Relatives and friends came one after another, and it was very lively. Although Hongmei has been pinching in her heart and didn't see Xiaojun's figure, she still hopes that he will suddenly appear and surprise everyone.

During the banquet, accompanied by festive music, the bride Xiaoling walked lightly to the main stage of the wedding. Li Hongmei had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't hide her reluctance and joy for her daughter.

At this warm moment, a waiter came over and whispered, "Aunt Li, there is a red envelope, saying that Mr. Xiaojun asked him to hand it over." ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

Hongmei took the red envelope, and the smile on her face froze. She quickly opened it, and inside was a 100 yuan and a 12 yuan note, a total of 112 yuan. She held the red envelope, and a wave of anger rose in her heart.

"What does this mean? Xiaojun is clearly looking down on us!" Hongmei's husband, Wang Dawei, raised his voice a little.

Hongmei hurriedly motioned for him to lower her voice, "Don't make trouble on such a day, I'll call Xiaojun first." ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

The phone was connected, and a relaxed voice came from Xiao Jun's other end: "Auntie, have you received a red envelope?"

"What do you mean by that, do you think this money will be enough to pass away on a day like this?" Hongmei tried to suppress her emotions.

Xiao Jun was obviously enraged: "Auntie, do you think that I have made money, so I deserve to give you more?"

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

"It's not a matter of how much money you have, it's your attitude!" Hongmei's voice began to tremble, "We raised you as our own, this is your gratitude?"

The surrounding relatives began to whisper, and Xiao Ling's face also showed confusion and sadness.

Wang Dawei took the phone and asked angrily: "Xiaojun, what kind of attitude do you have? Are you so arrogant now?"

"Dad, have you ever thought about my feelings?" Xiaojun's words were full of dissatisfaction, "I also have my own difficulties. ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

There was a brief silence on the other end of the line. Li Hongmei's heart was like a knife, and at this time, she noticed that there was a small note in the red envelope. She trembled and unfolded the note, only to see that it was written: "Auntie, the number 112 is my blessing to Xiaoling, which means 'one lifetime'." I really couldn't show up, but I had already arranged all the wedding expenses. ”

At that moment, Li Hongmei was full of remorse and burst into tears. It turned out that he had always thought that Xiaojun was ungrateful, but he misunderstood him. When the rest of the family saw Hongmei like this, they immediately felt that something was wrong.

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

Li Hongmei suppressed her excitement and dialed the phone again: "Xiaojun, my aunt misunderstood you, I'm really sorry." This...... You did all this arrangement?"

Xiao Jun's voice was already moist: "Yes, auntie." I'm really sorry that I've been busy with work all these years, so I can't spend more time with you. I thought this would compensate for my absence. ”

Hearing this, the atmosphere of the wedding eased somewhat, but Hongmei knew that the family needed more mutual understanding and communication. After Li Hongmei hung up the phone, the whole family sat together, she handed the note to Wang Dawei, and said softly: "Look, everyone, it was left by Xiaojun." ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

Wang Dawei opened the note, and his voice trembled slightly because he was moved: "One life...... This kid, he is still the sensible little army. ”

Xiao Ling's eyes were also moist, she took the phone and redialed Xiao Jun's number: "Brother, I'm ...... I'm so sorry I misunderstood you. ”

Xiao Jun's warm voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiaoling, don't cry, my brother didn't mean that." Although I can't come to the wedding, I hope you can be the happiest bride today. ”

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

Hongmei's tears couldn't stop flowing, she knew that the sensible Xiaojun had been there, but she was too worried and misunderstood his good intentions.

"Xiaojun, when you're done, you must come back and see, this will always be your home. Hongmei choked up.

"Well, I'll be back. Xiaojun responded.

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

The wedding continued, and laughter gradually filled the entire courtyard. With the blessing of relatives and friends, Xiaoling entered the palace of marriage. The big stone in Hongmei's heart finally landed, knowing that Xiaojun has always been concerned about this home, this warm place with deep emotional bonds.

Afterwards, Xiaojun really paid all the wedding expenses and returned to his hometown when his work was a little looser. The feeling of returning to his hometown made him re-examine his responsibilities and emotions towards home, and he also cherished every moment with his family even more.

Xiaojun and Hongmei's family sat together in the courtyard again, just like they had done many years ago. Hongmei looked at Xiaojun, her eyes full of relief and love.

My nephew has lived in my house for 8 years, and now he has an annual salary of 10 million, and when my daughter gets married, he gives a 12 yuan red envelope

"Home is always an emotional destination that I can't let go of. Xiao Jun sighed.

Hongmei smiled, her heart full of beautiful visions for the future: "Yes, Xiaojun, isn't our family your most solid backing?"

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