"Uncle Ou, as long as I don't cry, will my grandfather come to see me?"

Lu Sihao stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and with a pair of clear and agile eyes, he stared straight at Ou Yixuan, expecting him to nod.

Ou Yixuan shook his head, seeing Lu Sihao's disappointed look, he immediately took the five-year-old child into his arms in distress, put his chin lightly on Lu Sihao's head, and said softly, "Sihao, the place where grandpa went is far, far away from us, and it will take many years to go once, so your grandpa won't come back to see you." But when you miss your grandfather, you can look at the stars in the sky, because the brightest star in the night sky is your grandfather's eyes. ”

"What about the daytime, there are no stars during the day, so what if I want to say grandpa?"

Lu Sihao's question suddenly turned Ou Yixuan, who thought he had a high IQ, down. He searched his mind quickly for the answer, but unfortunately, he couldn't find it.

"Sihao, when you miss grandpa during the day, you can quietly tell the wind, so that the wind will convey to him what you want to say to grandpa. ”

Ou Yixuan went with the prestige, Song Qianqian didn't know how long he stood at the door, looking at them, although he didn't shed tears, his face was still sad that couldn't be hidden.

"Mom, why did you come out? Where's my grandma?"

Lu Sihao got up from Ou Yixuan's arms and ran to Song Qianqian's arms, he put his arms around his mother's waist and looked up and asked.

Song Qianqian lowered his head, reached out and touched his son's immature little face, and smiled slightly, "Grandma is in the ward, my mother has something to go to the doctor's office, can you go to accompany grandma first?"

Lu Sihao nodded obediently, glanced at his mother, and walked to the ward.

Song Qianqian slowly walked to Ou Yixuan's side, and Ou Yixuan had already stood up from the chair.

"Thank you for helping me enlighten Sihao, I was still thinking about it just now, how to explain it to him? ”

Song Qianqian looked up at Ou Yixuan, she was in a hurry when she came back from City A, she was only wearing a pair of flat shoes. She is only a little more than one meter and six points tall, and with the flat shoes she wears on her feet, her height is only as high as Ou Yixuan's neck.

In the past few days, every time she speaks, she has to raise her head and tilt her chin, and sometimes she thinks that if she has cervical spondylosis, this high-frequency head-raising in the past few days should have been cured.

"You're welcome, Sihao, this kid is very smart, and he will understand some things as soon as he says them. ”

Ou Yixuan looked down at Song Qianqian, now that she had her hair scattered and had been tied behind her head with a black leather band, revealing her slender neck, with a faint smile on her face, it seemed that her whole person seemed to be much stronger.

"Yes, this state is what your father wants to see. ”

Song Qianqian nodded, stretched out his hand and put the bangs on his forehead behind his ear, "Yes, I can't be depressed because of my father's departure, right? I still have my mother and son to take care of, I promised my father, I have to take good care of my family and myself." ”

"That's a good point. Shallow, you are strong, and you have to do it for the sake of your family. Ou Yixuan looked at the stack of things in her hand, pointed and asked, "Are you going to the doctor's office?"

Song Qianqian nodded, "Just now, the nurse called the inside line and said that the doctor asked me to sign." ”

"Then I'll go with you. ”

Ou Yixuan knew that the so-called signature should be the doctor's death certificate and the rescue process book issued by Song's father, and he accompanied Song Qianqian at this time, which could be regarded as giving her some encouragement.

"Thank you......"

Before the two words of thank you in Song Qianqian's mouth were spoken, he was glared back by Ou Yixuan's eyes.

"Okay, I see, friends don't say thank you. Then please come with me. ”

Song smiled faintly and walked forward.

When Song Qianqian called him yesterday, he was on a secret mission in the United States, and when he returned to the army and turned on his mobile phone, he saw Song Qianqian's call to him.

When he arrived at the dessert shop, Mo Ling was startled, if it weren't for the big sign on the door, he would have thought he was in the wrong place.

The dessert shop was in shambles, and there were still a few workers working on it.

What's going on? Could it be that Song Qianqian wants to redecorate her shop?

Mo Ling took off her glasses, opened the car door and walked down.

Standing at the door of the dessert shop, he was about to call Song Qianqian with his mobile phone, when he saw Lai Ting, who was wearing a big apron and a big white hat on her head, walked out.

Had she called his name, he would have almost not recognized her.

"Brother Mo, why are you here?"

Lai Ting was directing the workers to work inside, and suddenly saw Mo Ling standing at the door, seeing him holding his mobile phone to make a call, so he hurriedly walked out.

"Lai Ting, what are you doing here?"

Mo Ling looked her up and down, looking very surprised.

Lai Ting stretched out her hand and took off the hat on her head, and replied with a smile: "No, the store is being renovated, and I am directing the workers to work, what about you? Why are you here?

Mo Ling nodded, "Shallow called me last night, I was in the United States to discuss business at that time, so I didn't receive her call, so forget if she wasn't in the store, I'll call her." ”

"Brother Mo, you better stop calling, I know why Qianqian called you. ”

Lai Ting stopped Mo Ling and looked at him with a sad face.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Mo Ling looked at Lai Ting's expression, and always felt that something bad should have happened in the past few days, "Lai Ting, is there something wrong with Qianqian? And this dessert shop, why did it start to decorate again?"

Lai Ting sighed deeply, looked at Mo Ling's eyes, and talked about the events of the past few days from beginning to end, "Brother Mo, last night, Cui Yaming brought someone to the store to make trouble......

After listening to Lai Ting's words, Mo Ling probably understood that Song Qianqian called him to ask him to bail Lai Ting and Wang Hao out of the police station.

"What about shallowness, how is her father?"

Lai Ting shook her head, "I didn't dare to call her today, for fear of hearing bad news." ”

Mo Ling nodded, he understood Lai Ting's feelings, she had such a good relationship with Song Qianqian, she must be afraid of hearing bad news from Song's father.

"It's okay, Lai Ting, you can look at the store here first, I'll go to Qianqian's hometown to take a look, I'll call you if there's anything." ”

"Brother Mo, tell Qianqian that the things in the store reassure her. Also, no matter how strong you are. ”

Lai Ting shouted at Mo Ling.

Mo Ling nodded, turned around and got into the car.

Song Qianqian, accompanied by Ou Yixuan, opened his father's death certificate. The two drove again, quickly came to the cemetery, and selected a cemetery.

By the time I got home, it was already dark.

Song's mother called and said that she was in good health, and now she had taken Lu Sihao home.

Ou Yixuan's car had just arrived at the gate of the hospital, and he was directed back to her house by Song Qianqian.

After returning home, Song's mother and Lu Sihao had already fallen asleep.

Looking at this familiar room, there is a dad's breath everywhere. Song Qianqian's heart tightened, thinking that her father was lying alone in the hospital morgue at this time, her heart felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

The last time they came back, the family was still sitting and joking, but just a few months later, her dad is gone and will never return.

Song Qianqian sat on the sofa, thinking back to the joy and surprises that her father had brought to her in the past 20 years since she was a child. And from now on, none of this exists, and there will be no more.

Ou Yixuan looked at Song Qianqian, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

When he entered the door just now, a trace of pain flashed through his mind, but in an instant, it disappeared. Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest in the past few days that my head will be in that situation again.

Ou Yixuan turned on the water tap, reached out to take the cold water, and washed his face.

Pick up a new towel and wipe your face. It seems that this towel should have been prepared by Song's mother in advance. Looking at himself in the mirror, another bright light flashed in Ou Yixuan's mind, and then, he closed his eyes, and several images flashed intermittently in his mind.

I don't know why, since he entered Song Qianqian's house, there was always a picture in his mind, and in an instant, he disappeared again.

When he was in the corridor just now, he had a feeling as if he had been to this place!

But this was the first time he had returned to China, and he had never been to such a place at all.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ou Yixuan shook his head fiercely, nothing can happen to him at this time, the affairs of Song Qianqian's family have not been dealt with yet, and she still needs his help.

Song Qianqian's stomach began to hurt again, and she hadn't had this stomach pain for a long time, so much so that she thought that her stomach pain had long been cured. She leaned back on the couch and reached over her chest, hoping that her stomach ache would be relieved. She hasn't eaten well in the past few days, and after a busy day today, when she got home, she remembered that she hadn't even eaten much today.

She sat on the couch clutching her chest, her whole body slumped on the armrests of the couch as if she had no bones.

Ou Yixuan, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw her uncomfortable appearance, with beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead, he squatted beside her, and asked with a concerned face: "Qianqian, what's wrong with you? Is your stomach hurting again?"

Song Qianqian nodded, her stomach hurt, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her head.

"Can you help me get my medicine? in the first drawer on my bedside table. ”

Ou Yixuan didn't hesitate, got up and walked towards Song Qianqian's room.

Song Qianqian wanted to tell him where her room was, but before she could even raise her head, Ou Yixuan had already pushed open her door and walked in.