After listening to Ning Xiaoyi's memories, Yan Qingyu turned his head to face Ning Xiaoyi, and let his head face out of the window. Where Lan Bingyu and Jian Qing couldn't see, she shed two lines of tears. She just felt unworthy for her father, and she died too aggrieved.

She had thought of 10,000 ways to say goodbye to her father, but she had never thought that it would be this way to say goodbye. I didn't even see the last side of my father, but my father died in the body of the son of his former friend's drunk driver.

"Ning Xiaoyi, then according to what you say, should I thank you? Thank you for not smashing my father's clothes, pants and shoes, but just smashing his face to the ground! My father loves a clean person so much, just because of one of your actions, he let him die! Do you know that this move of yours has ruined the hope of my entire Yan family! ”

After dealing with her father's funeral, she has been stuck in a state of self-blame, if she hadn't wanted to eat that baked sweet potato so much, she might have been a child with a father. That was the only time she wanted something so much.

If she had known that she would completely lose her father's blessing because of a baked sweet potato, then she would rather not have that baked sweet potato. In that case, her father would not have died so early, and she would not have taken on the responsibility of the family so early. She wants to be a traveler, but her dream can no longer be realized.

Baked sweet potatoes can be eaten at roadside stalls every year, but her only father can never return to her. Since the year after her father's death, every winter, she would buy a baked sweet potato at a roadside stall and hold it between her hands, as if her father was still there, holding her hand.

Ning Xiaoyi heard about it very early on, Yan Qingyu's father loved Yan Qingyu very much, and educated her since she was a child, asking her to be a girl with etiquette and poetry culture, so her father often bought her books such as "The Book of Songs".

Because Yan Qingyu's father is a rough man, he doesn't know how to make his family's etiquette easy to accept and willing to learn, so he can only let Yan Qingyu's aunt come forward and let Yan Qingyu learn.

Sorry whispers, please forgive me for my youthful ignorance. After this incident, I was very scared, I didn't want to leave a record of the case, I asked my father to save me, I don't know how my father dealt with it back then, but later I heard from my father that the matter had been done, no one would find out about me, let me relax and recuperate. I am also a child, and I can understand the pain of losing a loved one. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, whisper. ”

Something has happened, he has created, an irreparable situation. He has already caused the destruction of the Yan family, and he has no other way than to apologize.

Yan whispered, did she want him to take his life to his life? Even if he used his life to atone for his sins, he couldn't exchange it for Yan Qingyu's father's life, and he didn't dare to ask for Yan Qingyu's forgiveness.

Yan Qingyu couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, hugged Lan Bingyu on the side, and cried bitterly. In the years since she lost her father, she could dream of her father every night, and in the dream, he only smiled at her, but never called her.

Lan Bingyu looked at Yan Qingyu distressedly, and she gently patted Yan Qingyu, who was crying in her arms. None of them expected that such a thing happened to Uncle Yan, and what they didn't expect was that Uncle Yan's death was really Ning Xiaoyi!

"Ning Xiaoyi, won't your heart hurt? Uncle Yan is such a kind person, when Uncle Yan was alive, he asked himself if he was sorry for you, nor was he sorry for your entire Ning family, except for the fact that he didn't want to marry you because he whispered, when did Uncle Yan treat you badly? Because of Uncle Yan's death, Whispering has been living in self-blame, what do you do to compensate for Whisper's losses over the years? ”

Although Yan Qingyu was much stronger than ordinary children in front of them, they knew very well that Yan Qingyu was not strong at all, and she was also a child who needed to be treated with heart. She didn't know, but they did.

At the scene of Uncle Yan's car accident, they were by Yan Qingyu's side, and after seeing Uncle Yan's clothes, they saw for the first time, Yan Qingyu, who was originally strong, suddenly became fragile, cried his eyes red, knelt next to his father's body, and kept apologizing to his father in his mouth, he shouldn't be so willful, and his father would not have died in a car accident.

After finishing the funeral for Uncle Yan, Yan Qingyu had been in a trance during that time, and when she chatted with them, she was saying that if she hadn't wanted to eat that roasted sweet potato so much on the day of her father's accident, would her father still be alive?

Such a gentle and elegant person was killed by Ning Xiaoyi's drunk driving for no reason, even if Ning Xiaoyi died ten thousand times, it would not be enough. Uncle Yan didn't treat Yan Qingyu very well, she was not as heartless as Yan Xueyu, and she didn't know when to be sad.

"Ning Xiaoyi, Uncle Yan's death, my brother's death, and Jian Qing's sister's death, we will settle the three accounts with you later. Uncle Yan's affairs have already been recruited, so now we should talk about my brother Lan Yue and Jian Qing's sister, let's talk about it. ”

Yan Qingyu originally wanted to settle accounts directly with Ning Xiaoyi and ask him to return her an identical father. If he really can't pay it back, then let's take one life for another. After she heard Lan Bingyu's words, she couldn't help but want to go to him to settle the account, if she wanted to settle the account, then settle it together.

After Yan Qingyu calmed down, she kept staring at Ning Xiaoyi with scrutinizing and questioning eyes. I don't know if Ning Xiaoyi is a thief, after receiving Yan Qingyu's scrutinizing eyes, he avoided Yan Qingyu's eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Looking out the window at the seaside, his thoughts rewinded. It was the same summer as now, and he was buying skewers from a vendor outside the school yard that was not approved by his parents, when he saw a boy who looked like an elementary school student and wore an elementary school uniform, passing in front of him and a group of classmates.

As senior classmates, they often go to these primary school students to ask for protection money as the seniors of these primary school students. Although he Ning Xiaoyi asked himself if he was a good person, he had never done it before, asking a primary school student for protection money.

After his classmates saw this little boy, how could they let this little boy go? The group of them walked up to the little boy and blocked his way.

When his classmates asked the little boy for protection, he saw the little boy's school card. The little boy's school card clearly reads, Lan Yue, XXX Primary School, Class 1 of the sixth grade. He seemed to remember, this seemed to be the child of the three great families of ancient times.

The little boy named Lan Yue was unwilling to give his own protection time, and his classmates were about to rush up and beat Lan Yue, he stood in front of Lan Yue, taught him a lesson for his classmates, and asked him to hurry home and do his homework.

Later, the little boy did not appear at the gate of their school for a year after that, and Ning Xiaoyi did not see the little boy outside the school gate on the campus that sold fried skewers, only heard that the little boy was picked up by his family.