Chapter 275 Because you are my sister
Zhao Xuerong cried, and Qian Sihui also cried.
Only Zhao Xuyang didn't cry. He got up and went to the kitchen to cook.
"Hmph~" Zhao Xuerong was very dissatisfied with his father's hard heart.
The two cried for a while, but Zhao Xuerong stopped first and comforted Qian Sihui.
Qian Sihui calmed down and then took Zhao Xuerong to the room.
This is Zhao Xuerong's room. Even though she has passed away, she has always kept it.
"You have all your clothes and stuff. Your father wanted me to burn them all, but I didn't agree..."
Qian Sihui opened the closet and looked at the dazzling array of clothes inside, and she felt sad again.
"Humph, my dad's heart is as cold and hard as ice." Zhao Xuerong said.
"Don't talk about your dad like that, you...your dad is actually sad, but he doesn't cry like us."
"Didn't see it."
"I've been with your dad for so many years, and I still don't understand him? He feels uncomfortable."
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Mom, do you want to call my little brother and ask him to come back? I want to see him."
Hearing this, Qian Sihui looked at Zhao Xuerong blankly.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Xuerong touched his cheek, a little confused.
"It's nothing. I'll call him right away. I won't be home all day..."
As she said this, she found her mobile phone on her body, but she couldn't help but feel sad.
Because Zhao Xuerong wants to see his brother Zhao Yongjun so eagerly, it can only mean one thing, that is, she will leave and leave. Otherwise, there will be plenty of time in the future, so there is no need to be so urgent.
She only hoped that she had guessed wrong and that she just really missed her brother, so she was eager to see him.
But I really want to meet that kid Yongjun. Since his sister passed away, his personality has changed a lot and he causes trouble for them all day long.
Zhao Yongjun is eight years younger than Zhao Xuerong. When Zhao Xuerong carried his schoolbag and went to elementary school, he was still wearing diapers and rolling on the bed.
Probably because of such a big age gap, Zhao Xuerong was particularly fond of him.
Other little girls are fake dolls, but she has a real doll.
I heard from my mother that my sister was very rare towards him. As soon as she came back from school, she would hug him and kiss him.
One time, he even tried to put him in his schoolbag and take him to school, but was stopped after he was discovered.
His sister's sudden death made him feel like he was in a dream, everything seemed so unreal.
The two of them obviously went to play tennis together the day before, and before they parted, they made an appointment to go shopping together on the weekend, but why did they suddenly disappear the next day?
This made Zhao Yongjun feel like he couldn't accept the reality, and there was even more anger in his heart with nowhere to vent. Especially after he bumped into his brother-in-law Ding Zhihao spending time and drinking, he took action directly. The several times he got into trouble were all because of beating him.
Zhao Yongjun was also surprised when he received a call from his mother.
While waiting on the phone, he was even more surprised to hear his mother's gentle voice asking him to go home.
Because during the period since my sister passed away, my mother has been a bit dull, and my father is handling all the things at home.
It had been a long time since he heard his mother speak to him in such a tone.
So after Zhao Yongjun received the call from his mother, he hurried back home.
When I arrived at the door of my house, I was about to open the door, but I was stunned.
He heard the laughter and laughter in the house and heard the most familiar voice.
Zhao Yongjun rubbed his temples, thinking that he drank too much last night and was still awake now.
He looked up at the door again. The house number was correct, and the red couplets on it that hadn't been torn off were the same ones he had put on during the Spring Festival.
Reaching out and pinching his forehead, he suddenly opened the door and walked into the house.
"I'm back," he shouted.
Then he couldn't wait to turn his head and look towards the dining table.
But he saw the whole family sitting around the dinner table, talking and laughing, especially his sister, who looked up at him with smiles in her eyes.
At this moment, he felt like his whole head was buzzing, and the world seemed to have become silent.
"Come back..."
His mother seemed to be saying something to him, but he couldn't hear anything. He only felt that the whole world felt unreal.
It wasn't until his sister stepped forward and pinched his face that he came back to his senses.
"These days when I'm not here, you fight with people every day and even get into trouble. You are so brave. You don't let your parents worry at all. You are such an adult, why should you let them worry..." " It hurts... it hurts... sister, let go... let go quickly..."
Zhao Yongjun stretched his neck and screamed in pain, but he did not dare to fight back at all.
Seeing their appearance, Zhao Xuyang and Qian Sihui both smiled, as if they had returned to the past.
"You haven't eaten yet, come and eat together..."
"Have your favorite steamed pork ribs with rice noodles..."
"I didn't know you were coming back today, but I didn't buy enough food..."
"It's okay, you have to eat more..."
"Put the bowl up when you eat, don't keep looking at your sister..."
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Zhao Yongjun had countless questions in his mind at this time, but every time he wanted to ask, he was always interrupted by Zhao Xuyang and his wife.
They even saw the untouched meal in the bowl in front of Zhao Xuerong, and they were not surprised at all, as if everything was taken for granted.
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This made Zhao Xuerong a little confused and uncomfortable.
After lunch, Qian Sihui said: "Old Zhao, there's no need to wash the bowls yet. Let's go for a walk in a nearby park. It's been a long time since our family went to the park together."
"Okay."
Zhao Xuyang agreed immediately.
So the family simply packed up their things and went out together.
"When I was young, my father loved to take us to the park to play."
There are some simple rides in the park, which is a paradise for children.
Zhao Xuyang wanted to save trouble and brought his sister and brother here, which was very worry-free.
Zhao Xuerong held his mother in one arm and his father in the other, walking between them, chattering non-stop, as if he had endless things to tell them.
Zhao Yongjun, who was following behind, took out his mobile phone and wanted to record this scene.
Then he froze, looking at his phone and then at the three people in front of him.
On the phone, there were only two parents, with nothing in between, and no sign of my sister at all.
Zhao Yongjun swallowed his saliva. He looked up at the scorching sun in the sky. He was not afraid. That was his sister, the sister who loved him the most. Why should he be afraid...
He was about to put away his phone, but couldn't help but take a picture.
Looking at the empty space between my parents on my phone, I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in my heart.
At this moment, Zhao Xuerong turned around and shouted with a smile: "Xiaojun, hurry up."
"Oh, okay."
Zhao Yongjun responded, put away his cell phone, and strode forward to catch up.
"Don't fight."
"I beat my brother-in-law."
"That won't work either."
"Also, don't be away from home all day long, come back and see your parents more often."
"Okay."
"When looking for a girlfriend, treat every relationship well and don't take it lightly."
"Okay."
"And...and..."
"Sister, you are a bit verbose."
"What, be careful I'll beat you up."
"I'm not afraid of you..."
"Why aren't you afraid of me?"
"Because you are my sister."
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PS: I owe two chapters~
(End of chapter)