Also, after all, he was only 4 years old when his mother died.

He had forgotten a lot of things, only that the bathtub was full of bright red blood, slowly oozing out.

The most impressive thing is a bright red.

His mother died with her eyes open, and she did not blink an eye.

She may never have thought that her marriage would one day fail.

"My mother committed suicide." He said suddenly.

Song Shinian felt very sad when she heard this, she didn't know what to say to comfort the other party, so she could only lean over, hug him tightly, and give him warmth and strength.

Yan Yu lowered his head and pulled the corners of his mouth at Shi Nian and smiled, then continued self-deprecatingly: "Ever since I was sensible, I hated myself very much, and I hated my eyes very much. ”

Song Shinian leaned on him silently and did not speak.

Yan Yu hugged the person in his arms tightly and calmly narrated: "It is a tragedy to inherit the treasure if it has to be passed on from generation to generation. ”

"Of course, I don't think so now." If it weren't for his different eyes, he might not have met Shi Nian.

Sure enough, blessings and misfortunes depend.

"Because you've got me." Song Shinian was sticky and coquettish.

"You're right, I've got you." Yan Yu smiled, hugged the person and sighed.

Song Shinian paused, seeing that Yan Yu didn't say anything, he couldn't help but ask, "Since they are all here, do you want to go and see the other one?" ”

Although she didn't name her, she knew who she was referring to.

It's just that Song Shinian didn't expect that Yan Yu would reject her so decisively.

Yan Yu's face immediately turned cold, and his tone was cold and disgusted:

"No, I will never marry him in my life, kowtow once, and send flowers once."

Song Shinian: ...... Isn't that a bit too serious?

It seems that when Yan's father died, the big guy was less than 10 years old, why did he hate his biological father so much?

Song Shinian looked at Yan Yu's cold and gloomy face, and couldn't help but look at him worriedly: "You, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Yan Yu soothed her quilt and explained, "It's terrible to think of this man. ”

Forehead...... The father was too incompetent.

Even the big guy who has always been paralyzed and moody hates him, and he hates it so obviously.

It is estimated that there is no worse father in the world than Father Yan.

Song Shinian looked at the gentle and sad portrait of Yan's mother on the stone tablet, and he didn't know how much she was wronged behind the photo, so she finally couldn't bear to leave her two sons and commit suicide.

She sighed slightly, and just as she wanted to speak, she heard the deep voice of the man above her head:

"After my mother gave birth to me, she suffered from depression, which eventually deteriorated into depression, and she committed suicide because she couldn't stand it."

Song Shinian paused and asked quietly: "Why?" ”

Yan Yu was silent for a moment, pointed to the stone slab next to the stele, and said to Shi Nian: "I haven't said anything in my heart for a long time, I happen to be free today, let's sit down and talk slowly." ”

"Oh."

Song Shinian sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the silent man worriedly, and the drum in his heart flew.

I don't know what the previous generation has experienced, so it will be said by the big guy who doesn't like to talk This sentence is a long story.

It must have been a long and sad past.

After Song Shinian and Yan Yu sat down, the two leaned close together, Song Shinian's head rested on the man's chest, she grabbed the man's hand and held it tightly before her death, silently comforting him and encouraging him.

Yan Yu lowered his head and smiled at her, but said cold words in a gentle tone:

"Because my father was in love with someone else."