"Miss Tong! My mother is coming. Xia Yucheng said.

"I really didn't expect my mother to have such a relationship with your mother. Mrs. Feng, you and your aunt are really heartfelt, unlike some people who look down on down-and-out friends. I haven't talked to my mother before, and she hasn't talked about you, so ......" Tong Leya wept sadly, and kept wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Don't say that, you should be!"

"I've read my mother's suicide note, and she's blaming me, but she doesn't know me at all, really. I need money so badly because I want to study abroad, but our family simply can't afford these expensive expenses. ”

"You're not...... Learn Chinese?"

"I went abroad to learn music, you don't know, I started learning to play the piano at a very young age, at that time, my family was not the best, but it was also considered to be in the middle. My dream has always been to study music in Vienna and continue to play my favorite piano. But......" Tong Leya lowered her head, as if immersed in great grief, "but, it backfired...... One day, a lot of people suddenly came to the house, all of them creditors......"

"Miss Tong, don't worry, if you want, we will help you realize your ideals. ”

Tong Leya raised her head slightly, looked at her with tears in her eyes, and after a while, she threw herself on her shoulder, crying and saying, "Thank you! Mrs. Feng!"

Xia Yucheng saw that she was crying a lot, and gently patted her back: "Miss Tong, I think your mother will understand you." People, there are always times when you have to do something, although some things are not what you want to do, but you are better than people, there will always be such and such things that force you to do it. Condolences change!"

"Thanks!" replied Tong Leya, choking up.

……

Half an hour later, Jian Yuwei arrived, her face was ugly.

"Mom, this is Aunt Li's daughter Tong Leya!" Xia Yucheng introduced.

"Auntie!" Tong Leya cried out mournfully.

"Hey, look at this, I really can't believe it, how can I ......" Jian Yuwei's eyes instantly reddened and burst into tears. She shook Tong Leya's hand, "Your mother often mentions you, and she is very proud to have your daughter." ”

"Auntie...... Thank you for coming, you see my mom is walking ...... now."

Jian Yuwei frowned, walked to the ice coffin, looked at the stiff face inside and stood for several seconds before lamenting: "Mulan, I came to see you, why are you ...... We've just met again......"

She pulled out her handkerchief and wiped her tears.

"Auntie, my mother will know!" Tong Leya helped Jian Yuwei away, "Thank you, otherwise, my mother would be too lonely......"

……

Cremation, burial, the whole process, Xia Yucheng's mother and daughter accompanied Tong Leya.

"Where do you live now?" came out of the cemetery, Xia Yucheng asked Tong Leya.

"Mr. Wind arranged me in a luxurious suite at the Langston Hotel. Tong Leya replied thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Jian Yuwei hurriedly asked, "Mr. Feng, which Mr. Feng?"

"Mom......"

"Feng Hao, Mr. Feng, is Mrs. Feng's husband!" replied Tong Leya. Maybe she felt that such a relationship was awkward, and her facial expression was also a little embarrassed.

"Feng Hao?" Jian Yuwei looked at Xia Yucheng with a puzzled expression, "Don't you explain?"

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