"Jingle bells—jingle bells—"

The doorbell was short and sharp, ringing in the small courtyard of the Qiu family.

"Lao Qiu, open the door!"

Fang Lan poked her head out of the kitchen with wet hands, Aunt Zhang took leave today and yesterday, so she could only solve today's breakfast by herself.

"It's coming!" Qiu Jingrong put down the newspaper and was noisy by the piercing doorbell, "Who! It's early in the morning! He muttered.

As soon as the door opened, when he saw that it was Qiao Yiran, his face became even worse, "I said ......"

"Uncle Rong, please let me go!" Having said that, Qiao Yiran couldn't wait for Qiu Jingrong's slowness at all, and he didn't have time to entangle with him in today's special circumstances, so he pushed aside Qiu Jingrong in a measured manner and went straight to the house.

"So is Joe!" Qiu Jingrong had a ghostly expression, heh, yes, Qiao Yiran, this kid didn't even take his future father-in-law in his eyes! Hmph, if you want to marry my family Yun'er, no way!

"It's also coming~" As if seeing his son who hadn't returned for a long time, Fang Lan greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Aunt Lan!"

Fang Lan: ...... Did she not wake up, and she didn't even give her a straight eye, and she didn't even change her shoes, and passed by her directly, passing by......

"Jiu'er, open the door! Jiu'er, I'm here, open the door! He couldn't care about it so much, his mind was full of Qiu Yun's scared and tearful look. He knew that she was not afraid of dying without remorse, but afraid of the death of her partner who had been with her for many years...... "Jiu'er!" ”

"So is Joe! Do you want to rebel......" Qiu Jingrong was naturally furious, and today's Qiao Yiran was really disappointed by him!

However, the moment she saw her daughter open the door and fall into Qiao Yiran's arms with tears streaming down her face, her anger stopped abruptly and all turned into worry.

"Baby...... Whining...... No, no regrets......"

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm going to check ......."

"Yun'er? Why are you crying? Tell Dad about ......"

"What's going on? Yun'er? Don't cry, speak slowly! ”

The two couples, who had not seen their daughter shed tears for many years, were frightened, what kind of major thing had to happen to make their good daughter cry so much!

"Dad...... Mother...... I don't regret it, I die without regretting...... Woohoo......"

Qiu Jingrong's expression was solemn, and he instantly understood the abnormality of his daughter and Qiao Yiran. Fang Lan was quite frightened, took a step back, and exclaimed softly.

"Huh? ——”

What a smart dog who doesn't regret it, no, after living at home for so many years, it's already another family. Although they all know that they can't survive this spring without regrets, when they really face it, they are inevitably shocked and sad.

Qiu Yun let Qiao Yiran half-drag her into the bedroom, her eyes were hazy with tears, but she stared at the nest without regrets.

As usual, he clumped his body into a semicircle, with his tail stretched out against his belly, and his head comfortably resting on his front paws.

With just one glance, Qiao Yiran concluded that he had passed away, and his body was already stiff, and it seemed that he was sleeping.

"Don't look at it!" Qiao Yiran pressed Qiu Yun's head on his shoulder socket, "I don't regret it, I walked away without pain in my sleep...... He doesn't want you to be so upset......"

"I—I don't want ...... Whining...... Yesterday, yesterday, I promised...... Don't regret going to the park in the afternoon...... He was also very happy to drink, drink milk, drink an extra hundred milliliters, how to ...... today I don't want him to go...... Woohoo......"

Qiao Yiran didn't know what to say, everyone understood the truth, but only when he really faced it did he know how difficult it was, especially in the face of death.

The two of them sat so paralyzed in front of them without regrets, one kept comforting, and the other couldn't stop crying. Fang Lan looked at this scene, and was also very sad in her heart, silently covering her mouth and leaning on Qiu Jingrong's shoulder, crying with her daughter.

Qiu Jingrong hugged Fang Lan, touched the top of her daughter's head, patted Qiao Yiran's shoulder again, and withdrew from Qiu Yun's bedroom with Fang Lan. And Joe is also here, presumably her daughter will be much better, after all, it is the two of them who do not regret it.

With such a big movement, Buli and Ani were already attracted to the past. The two little ones couldn't figure out what was going on, they just chased each other and frolicked around Qiu Yun.