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Su Qingyou didn't expect Lu Rou to be so smart, she lifted her lips and smiled, "Okay, Xiaorou, tell me what he gave me." ”

A touch of smugness appeared on Lu Rou's pretty little face, she sat down on Su Qingyou's bed, and then put the tablet between the two, "This is the love between lovers, if the secret is not hidden in the album, it may be written in the memo, or neither of them ......"

Her slender fingers tapped the recording device on the tablet, "Look at it." ”

Su Qingyou picked up the tablet and clicked on the recording, only to find that there were a lot of recording files in it, counting them carefully, fifteen.

Each recording file is marked with a name.

There were many names she hadn't heard of, but some she knew, "Thumbelina," "Little Tin Soldiers," "The Wolf and the Seven Little Goats," and ......

Seeing this, she finally understood.

"It's all fairy tales......

Lu Rou waited quietly for her to react next to her, and then suggested softly, "Do you want to listen to it?"

Su Qingyou didn't know if this was recorded by Bo Yuheng himself, or if it was imported into an anthology of audio fairy tales, but under her cousin's curious and expectant eyes, she clicked on the first recording.

After five seconds of silence, Bo Yuheng's gentle and deep voice slanted out like spring water flowing from a high mountain:

"Dear Miss Su Qingyou, dear Mumu, dear Madam, dear wife, dear ...... The child is her mother. ”

This series of opening remarks is a bit long, but Su Qingyou has unconsciously closed his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips.

Just listening to the beginning, she already felt like she had eaten a spoonful of honey, and it was already sweet to the bottom of her heart.

Lu Rou raised her chin, and her eyes sank significantly when she heard "the child is her mother", but she quickly covered it up.

"I've been preparing this video since I got home, and I started recording it quietly after you went to sleep. Madame is really much more powerful than before, but in my eyes, she still looks like a child. I want you to be so dependent all the time, but I'm afraid you'll always be dependent on me. So I think in the future, if I am not with you, then I hope that these recordings can accompany you and your children and enjoy a good night's sleep in the middle of the night. ”

The first recording came to an abrupt end.

Su Qingyou's hand touched the cool edge of the tablet, and Xu Ran opened his eyes.

Lu Rou slapped a few times beside her.

"Sister Xin, I really envy you, I have such a good relationship with my husband. ”

After she finished speaking, she saw that Su Qingyou's eyes were a little moist, she was a little surprised, and said funny: "Sister Xin, you are too easy to be moved, it seems that you are really an emotional person." ”

"Thank you, Xiaorou, if you don't find it, I'll have to look for it for a while. ”

Su Qingyou felt that she was too happy at the moment, so that she couldn't find the north.

And her phone rang crisply at this moment.

Su Qingyou glanced at the caller ID, it was Bo Yuheng calling.

Lu Rou glanced at it and said with a smile: "It's really heart-wrenching, that sister, I don't make a light bulb anymore, you hurry up and talk to your husband about something!"

Su Qingyou nodded and smiled at her.

Lu Rou returned a pure smile, walked quickly to the door, and closed the door.

Her innocent countenance collapsed the moment the door closed.

"Is there no money, so do you use this way to make your wife happy?"

She pursed her lips, thinking of Su Qingyou's happy smile in the room just now, she seemed to have thorns in her heart, and she always felt that it was an eyesore.

She admires her cousin a lot.

After she came in, didn't she see how bright the people of the Lu family were, on the other hand, what a mess of taste!

Except for the two old men in the Lu family, who really smiled at her, she couldn't see it at all.

Is it too naïve or too dull?

The most critical point is......

Lu Rou frowned slightly.

Isn't Bo Yuheng her husband, it sounds like he should love her very much, why is the wife next to him so virtuous?

But this can also be explained: Bo Yuheng dotes on his wife too much, but her cousin lives like a retard!

Thinking of this, her heart felt like she was stuffed with cotton, and she was even more panicked.

She walked briskly to her room, and as soon as she entered, she made a phone call.

"Liangcheng, have you been to Shanghai?"

Hearing the man's words, her face sank rapidly, and she rolled over and over on the bed, "I don't want it, you will come over tomorrow, I want to kill you...... My cousin has just come to Shanghai from out of town, and she is showing affection in front of my eyes, and I am about to throw up, I order you to come over tomorrow, and pamper me in front of her!"

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Old Man Bo is dying.

Everyone in the Bo family knows it.

At the last moment of Old Man Bo's life, he didn't call anyone, only let Bo Yuheng come in.

Bo's mother was a little worried, and Bo's father knew his father's temperament best, an old man who had lived a lifetime and was stubborn, it was impossible for him to repent and speak kind words at the end.

But since he asked for it, they couldn't say anything.

On a summer evening, Bo Yuheng wore only a monochrome black shirt on his upper body, and his deep eyes glanced at his parents and the rest of the Bo family.

Although they still have sad expressions on their faces at the moment, the greed and eagerness in their eyes have already betrayed them.

- Old man Bo, there should still be a little property, right?

Bo Yuheng felt ridiculed in his heart, he usually felt that everyone in the Bo family was good, except for the more he looked at it, the more hateful he became, the sad thing was that when he was dying, everyone was calculating the little inheritance he had left.

What's even more sad is that I still feel sad for the imminent death of this grandfather.

He walked past those people and into Old Man Bo's room.

It smelled heavy, full of decay and checkmate.

Old man Bo was lying on the bed, and at the moment he was already taking in more air and excavating less air.

His eyes slanted, and when he saw that Bo Yuheng had come in, he smiled coldly.

"Are you ...... Very satisfied...... I'm ...... like this."

Bo Yuheng was silent and said, "No." After all, when you were young, you looked very similar to me, and seeing you like this is like seeing me after you. ”

"People are dying, and their words are also good ......" Old Man Bo took a few breaths with difficulty and said: "Bo Yuheng, although the Bo family was defeated, after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, I hope that after my death, you can treat those descendants of the Bo family well, and I will die without turning a blind eye......"

"Grandpa, when you were healthy, I never despised them, let alone afterward, don't worry. ”

Bo Yuheng replied this sentence in a deep voice, and asked calmly, "Is there anything else you need to entrust?"

Although the light in Old Man Bo's eyes was about to go out, he still held on to his last breath and said, "I know, you especially want to find out who killed the mother of that Heavenly Demon Lone Star back then. ”

The word "Heavenly Evil Lone Star" made Bo Yuheng's fists clench.

He narrowed his eyes violently, resisting the urge to interrupt his grandfather's speech.

"Grandpa, that person, do you know who it is?"

His voice was as calm and gentle as possible, without showing agitation.

"Hahaha......"

The cloudy and faint eyes caught a trace of anxiety leaking from his face, and Old Man Bo felt unprecedented pleasure.

"It's that Heavenly Evil Lone Star, she killed her mother, hahaha......"

When he saw Bo Yuheng's suddenly dark face, he felt so happy, smiling, smiling, his eyes rolled white, and his trembling hands stopped moving.

Bo Yuheng closed his eyes, and the fists that had been clenched were finally put down.

When he opened his eyes again, the bottom of his deep eyes had regained clarity.

He walked out, on the second floor, and said in a deep voice, "Grandpa is gone!"

Bo Shen and the others immediately ran into Old Man Bo's room crying, and soon, there were cries one after another.

Bo's parents walked up to him.

Bo's mother stroked her son's somewhat pale face, and said distressedly: "He must not have said anything good." ”

"It's okay, everyone is gone, and there's no need to worry about it. ”

Bo Yuheng said lightly, "Dad, Mom, I'll go back to the room to be quiet first, at this time, I really can't cry." ”

"Rest well. Father Bo also comforted.

Bo Yuheng entered the room, remembering the last sentence that Old Man Bo said just now, his brows furrowed fiercely!

He was ready to accept his grandfather's last abuse, but he didn't expect that he would actually cut his wife.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he called Su Qingyou in the quiet room.

As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard Su Qingyou's voice as sweet as honey, and he suddenly felt tired.

"Bo Yuheng, I have received your gift!" the little woman's voice was full of joy.

The corners of his lips also unconsciously rose, although his grandfather's haze was still suspended in his heart, his mood was already much better.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"I like it so that when I sleep at night, I feel like you're by my side. ”

"That's good. ”

Bo Yuheng responded, and his slender hand clasped the phone to his ear, "Qingyou, grandpa has passed away." ”

There was a sudden silence, as if the sweet smell that had just come to the face had suddenly disappeared.

"I'm sorry, Yuheng, I can't be by your side. ”

Bo Yuheng smiled lightly, "What's this, I'd rather you be absent and have a good baby in the Lu family, rather than you and me staying here to keep filial piety." After all, I'm going to be in Z City for at least seven days. ”

If you stay for seven days......

Su Qingyou, who was listening to the phone on the other side, couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart, she was hurt by being unfamiliar with life alone, and she had to continue to wait for Bo Yuheng to come over.

She pursed her lower lip tightly, barely holding up a smile, "Well, then I'll wait for you." ”

Bo Yuheng heard the sadness in her voice, and was a little annoyed that he had just said the wrong thing, "Qingyou, listen to a bedtime story every day, and you will be able to see me after seven stories." ”

He's so stupid.

Su Qingyou thought to herself, she could listen to these bedtime stories in one night.