It was like a miniature version of wheat standing in front of him.
He smiled and ruffled her hair.
Little ghost head.
I never knew that money could buy such happiness—spending it on certain people would get rich rewards. It turns out that this is happiness.
He took her hand and said softly: "Xiao Bai, I will take you to a place to see."
"Where is it?"
“You’ll know after you go and see it.”
It was another bedroom. It was very quiet, and the furnishings inside had not changed in the past seven years. Although it was kept very clean, the child felt an unusual desertion as soon as he entered.
Obviously, no one has lived here for a long time. The furniture is covered with white covers.
The child walked in and felt a little sad for no reason.
"Uncle...whose room is this?"
He didn't answer immediately, but silently opened the closet.
There are rows of new clothes, some of which still have the tags from the time. Others are washed and hung.
There are also bags, shoes, and jewelry boxes on the dressing table.
Opening the drawer, there are checks from that year on top.
Even the handwriting has become old. Lying lonely here, it seems to have become evidence of some history.
"Xiao Bai, did you know? This was the room where Sister Mai used to live..."
The child opened his mouth wide.
This sentence was beyond her ability to understand, and she looked at Uncle Yi in complete disbelief.
After a long while, she asked softly: "Uncle, you mean...are these things all belonging to Sister Mai?"
He opened the jewelry box, picked up a sparkling necklace, put it on the child's neck, and sighed: "Xiao Bai... do you know? Back then, Sister Mai liked to wear this necklace the most..."
In a daze, that was the first gift he gave her, the first time he asked her to accompany him out to socialize - but it was not out of love, but to make Song Weichao give up - and it was exactly after this time
, the little tenderness that he and Qiao Xiaomai had finally built up was completely wiped out.
The kids are incredible.
Is this Sister Mai's room?
How????
She tilted her head, her eyes were wide open, her long eyelashes kept flickering, and she fell into great confusion.
"Uncle...Sister Mai...have you known Sister Mai for a long time??"
He held the child's hand and could not answer.
He didn't dare to say.
Does a father dare to shamelessly tell her in detail in front of his daughter how he inhumanely poisoned her mother and how humiliating he could be????
If one day, Xiaobai asks: Oh, Dad, where did your injuries come from?
How did he tell her????
Did he say: Because your grandpa killed your grandpa and grandma, I killed your grandpa, and then humiliated your mother... Then, your mother killed me...
How did he say it?????
In a daze, I heard the child's voice: "Uncle...since Sister Mai used to live here...then...can you invite her to live here too..."
"..."
"Uncle Yi... please. Please ask Sister Mai to live here... That way, I can play with you every day... Uncle, okay? okay???"
His voice was extremely bitter.
"I will invite Sister Mai...but she won't be willing..."