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The phone calls between the two continued until late at night, until Gong Yumo was afraid that she would stay up too late, so he reluctantly hung up the phone.

An Xiaoyue lay on the bed, feeling empty in her heart.

I don't know why, although things have finally been explained, but I still feel like something is missing.

Perhaps it was because she was not used to leaving Gong Yumo's embrace, she lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, so she simply sat up and leaned against the bedside to turn on the bedside lamp.

She took out her mobile phone, opened Li Xiangyun's contact information, and sent a text message.

【Mom, are you asleep?I am currently in Italy for a design competition and will be back in a few days. 】

Less than 2 minutes after the message was sent, the call came in.

"Mom, are you still awake?"

Li Xiangyun said softly, "Mom is getting older, and she doesn't sleep as much as when she was young. I chatted with your Aunt Chen until I came back to the room just now and saw your text message."

After finishing speaking, she asked again with concern, "Yueyue, I read your text message saying that you have gone to Italy, are you okay there?"

Hearing her mother's voice, An Xiaoyue felt the urge to cry, "You're fine, mom, I'll see you when I go back in a few days."

"That's good, don't worry about mom, mom is quite popular, every day I go out to dance square dances with your aunt Chen at night." Li Xiangyun's eyes were gentle, sitting by the bed with a mobile phone in one hand, and a longing look in the other. Wiping the black and white photos on his knees.

An Xiaoyue's tears fell down with a "click".

Mom still thinks that her father died of illness suddenly, but she didn't know that her father's death that night was actually a man-made murder.

If she knew how painful it was when her father left, how sad and desperate her mother would be.

She bit her lips tightly, thinking of what Tang Siyin said before, her heart ached terribly.

As if aware of her abnormality, Li Xiangyun asked with concern, "Yueyue, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, Mom." An Xiaoyue sniffed, "It's too cold here in Italy, I'm catching a cold."

"Take good care of your body by yourself, don't be rash like a child." Li Xiangyun gently reminded, "Remember to call Yumo when you are there."

"I know Mom."

"By the way, I met your cousin two days ago."

"Auntie?" An Xiaoyue asked, "Wang Xinhui?"

"Yeah." Li Xiangyun said softly, "I haven't seen her for a while, she is almost unrecognizable to me, her hair is all white, she is getting old, and she doesn't like to dress up anymore."

"And your uncle, who was still young, has become bent like this." Li Xiangyun sighed, and then said, "Your uncle stopped the family business and donated all the family assets. Sell ​​the house too."

"Then where do they live now?" An Xiaoyue asked.

"Going back to my hometown in Dongcheng." Li Xiangyun sighed softly, "Before going back, your cousin contacted me for a meeting. She didn't say anything else, but they were going to take Duo'er back to their hometown and would never come back again. "

"Although she never said sorry to me from the beginning to the end, I know that she came to me to apologize."

"Unpredictable things happen in the sky, and people have good fortune and misfortune. No one can say which will come first, accident or tomorrow. In this short period of one year, people and things around us are constantly changing, and there is no telling which day will happen. Some people left, and some people lost again.”

Li Xiangyun's eyes fell on the black and white posthumous photos that were so clean that there was no trace of dust, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "So when we are alive, we should cherish the talents around us even more."

Hearing her words, An Xiaoyue couldn't express what she felt.

Time flies so fast, in less than a year, too many people and things have changed.

Although Wang Xinhui is tricky, mean and snobbish, the pain of losing her daughter is already the most painful price she has paid.

She may have to spend the next half of her life in thoughts and regrets.

"Mom, do you and Aunt Chen want to move back to our house before?" An Xiaoyue asked softly, "Nothing in the villa has changed, Gong Yumo has someone clean it every day, everything is still the same as before. "

Li Xiangyun was silent for a while, then refused, "I won't go, I'm fine here."

She rearranged the posthumous photos in her hand on the table, and said with a smile, "Your father likes the country, and everything is fine here."

Those who can go home can never go back.

In the empty villa, if there is no previous family, what is the point.

It's not that she doesn't want to go back, it's just that she doesn't dare to go back.

She dared not face the days without her husband in the house where she had lived for so many years.

In that house, there are the chessboards he played, the teacups he drank, and the cages where the birds were kept. He is in every corner.

Now when she goes back again, she just sees things and thinks about others.

An Xiaoyue didn't force her, she hung up the phone after a few words of advice.

City A.

The next morning, a sports car drove into a villa.

The middle-aged woman standing at the door could not restrain the joy on her face when she saw the familiar car driving in.

The car stopped at the door, and a pretty girl got out of the sports car and ran towards the woman at the door excitedly.

"Mom! I'm back!"

Song Jing hurriedly hugged her, her mouth closed from ear to ear with joy, "My dear daughter, I haven't seen you for a long time, let mom see if she's lost weight."

Qin Zining let go of her, twirled happily in front of her a few times, and said with a smile, "It's normal to be thinner, Mom, if we get fatter, we'll look ugly on camera."

"You can't be too thin. Your health is the most important thing." Song Jing took her into the house while talking, "How long can I stay this time? I won't come back on the same day like the previous few times. Do you want to go?"

"I can stay for a few more days during this vacation. But," Qin Zining said with a smile, "I'm going to Beijing to have fun tomorrow."

"Beijing City?" Song Jing asked, "Why do you have to leave tomorrow after you just came back, to find friends to play?"

"Probably." Sitting on the sofa, Qin Zining threw a grape into his mouth, "He's from Beijing, and he's too busy to leave, so I'll have to go find him."

"Oh?" Song Jing looked carefully at the smile on her daughter's face, and asked with a smile, "Boy or girl?"

Qin Zining raised an eyebrow at her, "A man."

When Song Jing heard this, she immediately asked, "Boyfriend?"

"Not counting." Qin Zining looked at her with a smile, "I just met him not long ago, but I just think he's funny, and he's different from the men I know."

"The man my daughter can admire is definitely not an ordinary person." Song Jing asked quickly, "What's his name? How old is he? What does the family do? How is the family condition?"

"Oh my mother! We just met, you just ask so many, I will tell you when there is progress." After finishing speaking, she quickly picked out a few grapes and handed them to Song Jing, "This is our young people's business. Just stop inquiring, Mom."