she is not happy

Ye Qinghe was startled, and looked at Wen Yi hesitantly, seeing that her beautiful peach blossom eyes were red at the moment, as if she was about to cry again.

"I'm sorry." Ye Qinghe's thin lips were slightly tense, and finally slowly uttered the apology he had always wanted to say to Wen Yi.

"Are you stupid? You apologized to me." Wen Yi sniffed, her nasal voice was heavy, and Ye Qinghe's apology made her feel even more distressed.In the past four years, what Ye Qinghe experienced was like a sharp knife piercing Wen Yi's heart, which made her a little hard to recover from the pain.

"I dare not face it." Ye Qinghe's cold eyes trembled, and he let out a long breath. Her avoidance was the main reason for her depravity in the past four years.

Wen Yi hugged Ye Qinghe gently, Ye Qinghe had hidden too much sadness in his heart, just making a small cut and revealing it was something that made her extremely distressed.

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The launching ceremony of the project was held very smoothly, and the concept presentation by the cutting-edge designer Ye Qinghe received enthusiastic response.

Furthermore, with the help of You Yun, the whole project has attracted a lot of attention in the industry, attracting many partners to join in.

This project has become the core development project of Sunward Group in the past five years.

After the launching ceremony, the project has also entered a stage of steady development.

As the Spring Festival approached, due to the frequent overtime work in the early stage of the project, this launch ceremony was well received, so Wen Yi applied to the higher authorities to let the project team take their annual leave in advance.

On the first day of the holiday, Wen Yi was going to the train station to pick up Wen Jian who came back from the construction site, and Ye Qinghe drove to accompany her.

During the Spring Festival travel season, the train station was crowded with people. Seeing the crowd of people with big and small bags passing by them, Ye Qinghe kept Wen Yi by his side calmly.

The train station was not ventilated, and the smell was unpleasant. Ye Qinghe, who was extremely sensitive to smells, frowned frequently. She didn't like such an environment with so many people, and she suddenly felt oppressed.

Wen Yi gently tugged at the corner of Ye Qinghe's clothes, Ye Qinghe looked down at Wen Yi, and saw her whispering in her ear.

"Ye Qinghe, if you're not feeling well, go stay in the car."

"I'm fine." Ye Qinghe said lightly.He took Wen Yi's hand and walked towards the pick-up station.

A large number of passengers poured out from the pick-up gate, and the black crowd was full of people.

"Uncle is over there." Ye Qinghe recognized Wen Jian from the crowd, and whispered something in Wen Yi's ear.Wen Yi raised her eyes and followed Ye Qinghe's line of sight to see Wen Jian who was pushing a big suitcase and being pushed forward by the crowd.

Wen Yi smiled and waved at Wen Jian. Wen Jian smiled when she saw Wen Yi who came to pick him up.

So at the railway station entrance, the father and daughter, who hadn't seen each other for a year, were as happy as two children who hadn't grown up.

"I told you not to come to pick me up, why did you still come here?" Wen Jian couldn't help complaining when she saw Wen Yi.He knew that Wen Yi worked hard on weekdays and finally had a vacation, so he naturally hoped that she would rest at home more.

"I want to see you soon." Wen Yi hooked the corners of her lips, revealing a slight dimple. Wen Jian's sweet mouth coaxed Wen Jian into a big laugh.

"Uncle, I'll take it for you." Ye Qinghe calmly took the large suitcase in Wen Jian's hand.

It was only then that Wen Jian noticed Ye Qinghe beside him.

"It's Miss Ye." Wen Jian recognized Ye Qinghe, and the smile on her face became wider.

"We haven't seen each other for many years. I heard from Niuniu that you have gone abroad and developed very well."

"En." Ye Qinghe nodded, his eyes fell on Wen Yi who was beside him.

"Are your parents okay?" Wen Jian asked softly.But Wen Yi pulled him aside.

"Dad, there are too many people at the station, let's talk about it when we go home."

"Okay." Wen Jian smiled and walked out with the two of them.

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Back home, Wen Yao cleaned up the house early, waiting for his father and sister to return.

The old building where Wen Yi lived did not have an elevator, and the three of them were exhausted waiting for the three of them to carry their bags back home.

Wen Yao silently poured three glasses of water for the three of them.

Wen Jian looked at her sensible son with a smile on her face.

Wen Yi didn't take a break, and started to help her father pack her luggage, while Wen Yao, who was beside her, also helped her sister pack.

"When everything is packed, let's go to the hospital to see your mother." Wen Jian's eyes fell on his children gently. The two of them have been so sensible since they were young, and he didn't worry about it.

"No rush, we'll go after dinner." Wen Yi said softly.

"Okay." Wen Jian nodded.

His eyes fell on Ye Qinghe who was cooking in the kitchen, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he asked.

"Xiaoye can cook?"

"En." Wen Yi nodded, looking at Wen Jian with a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Ye Qinghe still doesn't know about his mother."

"Are you going to hide it from her?" Wen Jian asked, puzzled.

"I don't know how to tell her." Wen Yi shook her head, she also didn't know how to tell Ye Qinghe about Liu Yuying.

"Then we don't tell her later, but secretly go to see your mother?" Wen Jian asked softly.

At this time, Wen Yao entered the kitchen, and he watched Ye Qinghe silently from the side, and when she needed the seasoning, he handed her the seasoning.

"Thank you." Ye Qinghe took the seasoning jar and looked at Wen Yao. This kid seemed to know how to cook.

"When I was young, my sister was in charge of washing the vegetables, and I was in charge of delivering the seasoning to my mother." Wen Yao said in a low voice.

Ye Qinghe nodded thoughtfully, at home, both Wen Jian and Wen Yao came back, but Liu Yuying was nowhere to be seen.

"Since my mother got sick, no one has been cooking in this kitchen for a long time." Wen Yao said with red eyes.

Ye Qinghe's hand holding the spatula trembled, and his face turned pale. Wen Yao's words were like a thorn in her heart, making her freeze in place for an instant.

"Aunt Liu, what's the matter?"

"It's uremia." Wen Yao looked at Ye Qinghe and said tremblingly.

Ye Qinghe took a deep breath and turned off the fire on the stove.

"When did this happen?"

"My sister is about to graduate from college."

Ye Qinghe only felt a buzzing in her head, she looked at Wen Yao, and her face instantly turned pale.

"Sister Ye, are you okay?" Wen Yao asked worriedly seeing Ye Qinghe's face change suddenly.

"I'm fine." Ye Qinghe shook his head, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, lit the stove again, and continued to cook.

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At the dinner table, the four of them sat together, and Wen Jian was full of praise for Ye Qinghe's craftsmanship.Wen Yao ate a piece of pork ribs, his eyes suddenly became moist, and he said in a choked voice.

"It's the smell of mother."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Jian and Wen Yi fell silent for an instant.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, but seeing Ye Qinghe sandwich another piece for Wen Yao, his tone was soft.

"If you like to eat, eat more."

"Thank you, Sister Ye." Wen Yao held the bowl and buried himself in his meal.

Wen Yi glanced at Ye Qinghe, seeing her calm reaction, then glanced at Wen Jian again, the two exchanged glances, then found another topic and diverted from this matter.

After eating, Wen Yi walked into the kitchen and said to Ye Qinghe who was washing the dishes.

"Ye Qinghe, my father and I are going out to buy some new year's goods."

"Okay." Ye Qinghe nodded.

Before Wen Yi went out, he stopped her and handed her the car keys.

"Go in my car."

"Okay." Wen Yi and Wen Jian went out.

Wen Yao walked out of the room silently, met Ye Qinghe's eyes, Wen Yao said softly.

"They went to see their mother."

"I know." Ye Qinghe nodded calmly.Since Wen Yi didn't want her to know, she just pretended not to know.

"Sister Ye, do you want to build building blocks together?" Wen Yao took out the building blocks from his childhood and asked softly.

"Okay." Ye Qinghe nodded.

When Wen Jian and Wen Yi came back, they saw Wen Yao and Ye Qinghe concentrating on building blocks in the living room, looking very happy.Wen Yi accompanied Wen Jian to put the bought things back into the bedroom. Wen Jian looked back at her daughter and said softly.

"Xiaoye is a good girl."

"En." Wen Yi nodded.She has been working hard all her life to be a good older sister, filial to her daughter, and a conscientious director. Wen Yi has a clear conscience to everyone, but the only person she owes is Ye Qinghe.She pushed her away in a self-righteous way, thinking that it was good for Ye Qinghe, but she didn't know that it made her live in the quagmire for four years in pain.She must make up, make up for Ye Qinghe well.

But what should she do, Ye Qinghe will accept her.

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In the evening, Wen Yi went to take a bath, Ye Qinghe sat in the living room with Wen Jian and drank tea.

"Uncle, there is something I want to tell you." Ye Qinghe put down his teacup and looked at Wen Jian seriously.

"Xiaoye, tell me." Wen Jian looked at Ye Qinghe gently.

"Actually, my parents passed away when I was here." Ye Qinghe took a deep breath and said softly.

"...." There was a look of surprise on Wen Jian's face, which soon turned into affection. For a child who had lost her parents, Wen Jian didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

"I have been unwilling to accept this reality, so I lied that they are in country M."

"I'm sorry, I lied to you, Aunt Liu." Ye Qinghe looked down at Wen Jian with a low tone.

"Son, it's not your fault. You are stronger than many of your peers. You have a strong heart." Wen Jian sighed softly and comforted her.

"Uncle, I'm telling you this because I have experienced the pain of losing my parents, and I don't want Wen Yi to experience the same pain as me." Ye Qinghe looked at Wen Jian with deep eyes and a calm tone.

Wen Jian looked at Ye Qinghe, her eyes turned red instantly, Ye Qinghe's words touched her heart all of a sudden, his wife has been fighting the disease tenaciously, his children had to grow up quickly and take care of the family burden.

"As a father, I am ashamed of my daughter." Wen Jian sighed, looking lonely.

"Uncle, can I help Aunt Liu?" Ye Qinghe's cold eyes flashed with firmness, and he looked deeply at Wen Jian.

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