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Chapter 1875 This is your regret? (1)

He felt that it was not very true. In the past few years, he had even assumed that Mu Fan was dead. Mu's father just didn't understand very well. He didn't understand why Mu Fan disappeared? Why did he disappear without saying a word? He sat on the chair, frowned, and thought about the last conversation he had with Mu Fan, Mu's father sighed.

Mu's mother, who was standing beside her, just heard Uncle Li's words and kept crying. She was probably afraid that Mu Fan would be worried when she saw her like this, so she secretly held a veil, wiped her tears clean, and tried her best to squeeze out a smile.

The three of them looked into the dark night. Soon they saw a figure slowly walking out of the night. He was tall and upright, still wearing the dark windbreaker. The wide brim of the hat covered his appearance a lot, making it impossible for people to see his expression or see his expression. He didn't even know whether he looked here.

There were people from major families hidden outside the Mu family, hiding in the grass, as if they were verifying the authenticity of the news with their own eyes. Now that they saw Mu Fan’s figure appear, they were all shocked, and then they contracted the news to their own.

Mu Fan did not care about the movements outside. He stood in front of Mu's father and Mu's mother, then took off his hat and looked at Mu's father and Mu's mother. When he saw the person in front of him, Mu's mother couldn't hold back. Her eyes were red, and she looked at Mu Fan in front of her. After hesitating for a long time, she stretched out her hand and trembling.

"Xiao Fan, where have you been there over the years? Are you doing well?" Mu's mother stepped forward and grabbed Mu Fan's hand directly. Mu Fan did not resist. His eyes looked at Mu's mother, and his eyes softened. He did not directly answer Mu's mother's words. He just nodded gently, looking at Mu's mother in front of him, who had become much older in just a few years, and felt a little guilty in his eyes.

"Well, I'm back and I won't leave again in the future." Mu Fan spoke, and he reached out and touched Mu's mother's head. He obviously saw that there were a lot of white hair on Mu's mother's head.

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Mu's mother nodded, tried hard to maintain her emotions, patted Mu Fan's back of her hand, and let Mu Fan relax.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. Our Xiaofan won't leave anymore. What do you want to eat? Mom cooks for you today. You can see, you've lost weight." Mu's mother spoke. It's the mother's nature to care about the child. Mu's mother doesn't understand the great principles. The only thing she understands is that her child has become thinner and haggard, and her eyes are not as bright as before. She looks a little dim, even more dim than before.

"Yes." Mu Fan nodded again. At this moment, Uncle Li, who was standing beside him, stepped forward. He took out the things in his bag with embarrassment and handed them in front of Mu Fan. Then he spoke in a rough voice.

"Such, Xiao Fan, you, Uncle Li, have searched many stores, but there are no such fireworks, so they bought some new fireworks now. Look, there are all kinds of these things, and I don't know which one you like?" Uncle Li's mind was very simple. At that time, Mu Fan said that he liked fireworks, so he went to buy some of them.

It is rare for this child to say what he wants in person. This is the first time he hears it in more than twenty years.
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