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Chapter 498 The Most Romantic Thing - Read

"Qianqian."

Dad's voice sounded behind him.

Su Qianqian paused, sniffed, and did not look back, fearing that the tears in her eyes would make her father even more uncomfortable.

"This is the letter my sister left for you. Have you read it?"

Ouyang Youyuan looked at Su Qianqian's slightly trembling shoulders. The corners of his eyes were slightly wet. He blinked and raised his hand to press it.

"letter?"

Su Qianqian let out a low cry, turned around, and saw the familiar pink and thin gold handwriting in her father's hand. Her eye circles could not help but heat up, and she blinked twice to keep from falling off.

Here's the letter her sister wrote to her!

"Yes." Ouyang Youyuan responded and handed the letter over, "Don't throw it away this time."

"No more."

Su Qianqian raised her moist eyes, glanced at her father, lowered her head, and took the letter.

That was a letter written by her sister to her!

How could she be willing to throw it away?

In her slightly blurred vision, she saw some vague handwriting on the envelope, and suddenly remembered that this was the letter her father handed her the day before yesterday. Later, she cried, and then...

She had no memory of it, and when she woke up, it was now.

It seems that this letter is no longer in her memory, this lost letter.

Holding the thick letter left by her sister, Su Qianqian's tears blurred her vision again.

Dad's voice came from above.

Dad said: "You are so sad, which is the last thing my sister wants to see. You still have us, and we will accompany you to grow up slowly."

Su Qianqian turned her head away, and instantly burst into tears.

In her gradually blurred vision, she seemed to see her sister again.

As usual, he was sitting in front of the bay window, flipping through his favorite book "Song Ci". After seeing her, he raised his head, smiled at her, put down his hand, and waved to her:

Qianqian, come here.

My sister is still here!

Su Qianqian felt happy and ran over.

She knew that her sister would never leave.

Dad lied to her.

How could her sister be willing to leave her?

They still have a long life to spend together.

"Qianqian, where are you going?"

Ouyang Youyuan was startled for a moment, then rushed over in three steps, and pulled Su Qianqian who was stepping on the bay window.

"I'm going to find my sister, she's calling me." Su Qian said calmly, opening the window, "My sister is waving to me, I want to go over. She's waiting for me."

"Qianqian!" Ouyang Youyuan pulled Su Qianqian back with all his strength, "Sister is no longer here."

"Sister is calling me, dad, look." Su Qianqian pointed out the window, "Sister is waving to me, she wants me to come over quickly."

"Qianqian." Ouyang Youyuan had a sore nose and hugged Su Qianqian, "Dad knows you are sad, but my sister is really gone. My parents have already lost my sister, and they can't lose you again."

"Sister is here, sister is still here..." Qian Qian's voice began to sob.

Why is my sister gone?

She clearly saw her sister reading in front of the bay window and waving to her. When she came over, her sister moved a little further away and stood outside the window. She just wanted to be closer to her sister, just a little closer.

Su Qianqian raised her hand to wipe her face, making her father's clothes wet again.

It was the day before yesterday and it is again today.

Su Qianqian blinked and looked out the window. The sunlight outside the window was so bright that it was a bit dazzling. Under the bright sunlight, the ivy corridor in the yard was particularly rich. It looked somewhat similar, like Grandpa Li's house.

Those few plants.

And the figure reading a book beside the wicker chair in front of the corridor is obviously my sister.

"Dad, look, my sister is there, in front of the wicker chair under the corridor." Su Qianqian leaned on Ouyang Youyuan's arm and looked out the window, "Dad, look, my sister is smiling at me again.

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Ouyang Youyuan closed his eyes lightly, sighed slightly in his heart, and looked out the window. The sunshine outside the window was very dazzling. Under the sunshine, beside the ivy, there were empty wicker chairs and swings, gently blowing in the wind.

The ground shook.

He knows that Qianqian relies on her sister very much.

He knows his sister better and likes this sister better.

Because they are sisters!

However, he did not expect that his sister would rely on his sister to such an extent!

Ouyang Youyuan sighed softly. The greatest sorrow in life is to lose his mother in infancy, to be orphaned in early childhood. He became an orphan before he was eight years old, and now he has lost his daughter in middle age.

If he hadn't met Teacher Wang by chance, and later Teacher Li, then he might...

Ouyang Youyuan patted Su Qianqian gently, saying he was sorry for this child.

However, the past events many years ago cannot be controlled by him. He has carried too many people's hopes and expectations, and he cannot let them down. What's more, alas...

Ouyang Youyuan sighed softly and inadvertently saw his wife Su Huan'er stopping at the door.

Ouyang Youyuan opened his mouth: "..."

Su Huan'er shook her head slightly, walked over, glanced at Su Qianqian, who was leaning against Ouyang Youyuan's arms with slightly trembling shoulders, and then glanced at Ouyang Xiuyuan.

Ouyang Youyuan shook his head gently and patted Su Qianqian's shoulder: "Qianqian..."

Su Qian sniffed slightly, blinked slightly, and said nothing.

So tired.

I really want to sleep for a while.

"Qianqian." Su Huan'er called softly, walked over, and blocked the window. Seeing Su Qianqian's confused expression, "Qianqian?"

"Yeah." Su Qianqian responded, raised her eyes, and looked at Su Huan'er, "Mom..."

"Qianqian, Qianqian." Su Huan'er patted Su Qianqian, "Qianqian!

When Ouyang Youyuan heard this, he lowered his head and saw Su Qianqian leaning on his arm. He was shocked and hurriedly motioned to Su Huan'er to take a breath.

"It's okay." Su Huan'er breathed a sigh of relief, took the letter from Su Qianqian's hand, and said in a weak voice, "I fell asleep."

Ouyang Youyuan took a deep look at Su Huan'er, nodded, picked up Su Qianqian, took two steps, and then turned back: "Huan'er, shall we move?"

Su Huan'er was startled, her eyes trembled, and she nodded: "Okay."

"Yeah." Ouyang Youyuan responded, hugged Su Qianqian and walked out.

Looking around the room, Su Huan'er's eye circles turned red again. Their eldest daughter had already left, and they could not afford to lose their second daughter.

Staying here will only increase the sorrow.

She spent three years telling herself that that day would come, but when that day actually came, she still couldn't accept it.

Now, it took her three months to tell Fu Qian that she had left, but she could always find Fu Qian's image everywhere in the room, and she disappeared as soon as she stretched out her hand.

I always dream about it in the middle of the night, feeling heartbroken and unable to extricate myself.

What's more, is it Qianqian?

What about blood sisters?

Qian Qian is only eleven years old. If she doesn't leave, how can she get out of this sad world and start a new life?

Missing is a kind of punishment!


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