Mo Lan walked to the second floor, pushed open the room that used to be Si Zhengxuan, and saw her daughter Si Tong crying on the table, which was quite messy.
Mo Lan sighed, his eyes were red, and he walked over and hugged Si Tong, "Don't cry, don't cry..."
"mom--"
This year is Si Zhengxuan’s fifth year away, and his death anniversary is coming soon.
In the past, every time Si Tong arrived at this time, he would either not be at home, or hide in his room and not go out. This was the first time he went to Si Zhengxuan's room.
Maybe there is an explanation.
Those people also paid the price.
"Mom, why did my brother die? Why my brother?"
"Tongtong, this is fate."
"What fate? Why brother!"
"Didn't those people get their comeuppance?"
"But my brother can't come back!"
Moran pursed his lips and said sadly: "Don't be like this. If your brother is alive in heaven, he doesn't want to see you like this."
Si Tong cried for a while before wiping away the tears on his face, and went out without saying anything.
Mo Lan shook his head, a little helpless and sad, and went to tidy up Si Zhengxuan's table. They had not touched his room since he left. Although he was gone, the room was still there.
Moran was sorting and returning the books, but accidentally knocked over several other books on the bookshelf, and then they all fell down. Moran knelt down to pick them up again, but saw a letter.
The time written on the envelope is——
Five years ago, one month before Si Zhengxuan's accident.
Moran was a little stunned, then opened the letter and saw the name.
It is written to...
Chi Yiyi doesn't go out or go out for a walk anymore, she just stays at home.
Ah Hei and Xiao Yangyang were helpless.
"Mommy, I'm going to school, you should take me to the academy."
"Well, wait until school starts in September."
"Mommy, someone is looking for you outside."
"who?"
"Uh, Ah Hei!"
"oh."
"Mommy! You should go for a walk! This will make you suffocate!"
"Mommy is not in a good mood. If Yangyang is bored, ask Ah Hei to take you out for a walk."
Little Yangyang was very sad, "Mommy, Dad didn't see you, and he didn't answer the phone. Do you plan to go on like this? Mommy, do you know, this is an escape."
"..."
Xiaoyangyang was still doing ideological work with Chi Yiyi, but Ahai suddenly knocked on the door and came in, saying: "A letter."
Little Yangyang's eyes lit up, "Is it my letter? Let me see it."
Ah Hei signaled to Xiaoyangyang, who immediately shut up and glanced at Chi Yiyi. Fortunately, Mommy didn't notice.
"It shouldn't be mine. No one will write to me. If someone writes a letter, it would be Yin Meier!" Little Yangyang said again: "It's for mommy, right?"
"I don't know. There is only an address on it, but no recipient."
Little Yangyang took it over, opened it, looked at it, and then read it out according to it.
Yiyi:
Actually, I am not writing this letter because I want to give it to you. Recently, whether it is you, me, or him, our moods are very depressed. We don’t know what to say. The only thing we can do is