"Auntie, Uncle really said that? Before I came here, my parents always told me not to disturb you, and not to talk about you in He'anli. I thought..."
Xiahou Chen spoke and then sadly lowered his head.
In truth, he was a very clever youth, knew that after the death of his great-grandfather, the only support for the Xiaho Family would be this uncle whom he had never met before.
That's why he plucked up the courage to come here.
Yet, he also feared that his uncle might ignore him because, over the past few months, just mentioning his name seemed taboo at home.
Yin Hehe saw the boy's worries, reached out to straighten his clothes, and looked at him tenderly.
"Silly child, those are adult matters. You don't need to worry about them. Auntie just wants to ask you, if you were allowed to study in Jiangbei, would you want to?"
"Is the school good?"
The pure-hearted child still had this one question.
Yin Hehe laughed.