After sending off the man in the suit and leather shoes, the three of them were left in the living room. Jian Qing just wanted to ask Yan Qingyu something, but saw her sitting there, not knowing what she was thinking about, Bingyu walked up to her and waved her hand to relieve her.

"Whispering, I don't think this thing is very reliable. Think about it, after so many years, if he wanted to contact you, he would have contacted you a long time ago, but why did he contact you after you participated in "Happy Girl"? It stands to reason that your Yan family is a family, and their Gu family is also a family, isn't it easy to check a person's address? ”

Bingyu still hasn't figured it out, Gu Qingxiao is obviously a child of a family, if you want to check the children of another family, you can find it completely. But no matter what the reason is, a person who hasn't been in touch for a long time suddenly appears in front of her, which has to make her suspicious.

It's not that she hasn't seen how many people have stared at this piece of fat of the Yan family in the past ten years. Eight years ago, Yan's father died unexpectedly in a car accident, and the fourteen-year-old Yan Qingyu rose to the challenge and took over the mess left by his father.

The old man and wife in Zhang's mother's mouth are Yan Qingyu's uncle and aunt. If it weren't for the support of Yan Qingyu's uncle and aunt, how could fourteen-year-old Yan Qingyu withstand the pressure and take care of the mess left by his father in an orderly manner, so that outsiders could not see that this family had just experienced the huge trauma of losing the head of the family.

If it weren't for Yan Qingyu supporting the Yan family, then Yan Qingyu's younger brothers and sisters would not have the superior life they have now. If they don't remind Yan Qingyu to guide their younger brothers and sisters, Yan Qingyu will only feel physically and mentally exhausted.

"Ice language, sometimes people's hearts can be exchanged for sincerity without speculation. Perhaps, Gu Qingxiao, like me eight years ago, was experiencing everything that should not have been experienced at this age, so she didn't contact me. You and Jian Qing have been with me for the past ten years, and you know better than me what I experienced eight years ago. If it weren't for you, my uncle and aunt who have been by my side, I wouldn't have been able to sustain this family. That dead old man was so cruel that he left me and a few younger siblings at the age of fourteen and died. ”

She didn't even dare to recall what kind of mood she felt when she received a call from her uncle when she was at school. Obviously, she is still 3 months away from the high school entrance examination, and as long as the old man persists for another 3 months, he can see that she will be admitted to a prestigious high school.

She lost her mother when she was a child, and under the cultivation of her father, she became the best lady in everyone's hearts, and became friends with the sons and daughters of another family, and loved each other. But the old man can no longer be seen.

Time flew by and it was five o'clock in the afternoon of the next day. She looked at the time, there were still three hours left before the agreed time, she got up and went to the cloakroom, changed into the long pink dress that she had separated from him ten years ago, applied rouge, painted eyeshadow, put on the little top hat from yesterday, and put on the little leather shoes he had given her.

"After so many years, this is the first time I've seen my eldest sister dressed so beautifully. Mother Zhang, when I grow up, I will also go out like my eldest sister now, dress up beautifully, and wear beautiful skirts and beautiful skirts. ”

A pair of immature and obese little hands held Zhang's mother's hand, and just collided with Yan Qingyu who went downstairs. This sister was brought up by her, and when her father had an accident, she was just an infant baby girl, and she inevitably loved her a little more.

After seeing her sister, there was more love in her originally cold eyes that others couldn't see. She crouched down, trying to keep her eyes level with her sister's, and she reached out and touched her sister's head.

"When you reach your sister's age, your sister will give you a lot of beautiful dresses. You have to listen to Zhang's mother obediently, go back to the room and write your homework, my sister will go out for a while, if you are hungry, tell Zhang's mother yourself, let Zhang's mother cook you food, you know? ”

After she instructed Yan Qingyan, she talked to Zhang's mother for a few words, and went out to let the driver drive to the beach, where they often go. She asked the driver to stop on the side of the road, and after she got out of the car, she walked alone between the coconut trees and the sun and watched the sun set.

It's as if you've gone back ten years ago, when the sun was setting and the sea seemed calm, but it was actually choppy. Under the coconut tree, the evening breeze blew her long hair, and she felt the sea breeze on her face, as if it were her mother, caressing her face.