Chapter 82 Uncle San's Secret

On the hillside, the cool breeze brushed through the forest, lifting a few leaves off the ground. Yan Moshan picked up a few of them and spread them on the ground, saying:

"Third Uncle, don't rush, take your time. I'm really curious about our family's affairs!"

So, the two of them, with their backs to the mountain wind, sat down under an old pine tree, facing the open fields below the mountain, where they could also see the lights of a thousand homes.

After taking a pleasurable drag of his cigarette, Xu Fusheng resumed the topic he had started:

"Moshan, I'm telling you this because only you need to know. Your aunt and Little Na are unaware, so you mustn't go blabbing it around."

"Mm-hmm, I know. That's what I was thinking too."

Yan Moshan would have done so even without being told; he didn't want Little Na to fret over such matters. It was better to let her have a simple and happy childhood. These somewhat heavy topics were better kept from her.