215 Crying (1 more)
Li Daguo did not stop Yao Qingping from crying bitterly as if he was venting.
A big man who cries like a child must have a strong depression or a huge joy in his heart.
For Yao Qingping at this time, both were there.
After crying for a few minutes, Yao Qingping trembled and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, with a snail embroidered with a rhyme word on it.
That's right, this is exactly what Yao Ruixue used to practice when she was ten years old. She was just good at learning to take needles. She was extremely ugly in stitching. She was severely criticized by her master at the beginning, but Yao Qingping seemed to be a treasure and was carried with her close body every day.
After wiping the tears from the old face, Yao Qingping's emotions, which were stimulated by the good news just now, gradually recovered a little, but his voice was still a little hoarse.
"Daguo, I'm sorry for Ruirui.
She doesn't blame me... she doesn't hate me...Rarity, she's really grown up."
But everyone knows how much the price to pay for a innocent and innocent little girl who has lived in a honey pet growing up, becoming mature, sensible and considerate?
Yao Qingping felt sorry for him!
He would rather Ruirui, whom he brought up, be as simple, innocent and contented as before leaving, and be happy every day and live happily.
"Brother Ping, you can't say this to Ruirui in a while, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable listening. She must have cried when she was chatting with me on the phone.
Ruirui's child has been smart and sensible since childhood, but..."
But when Li Daguo didn't say it later, Yao Qingping knew it, so he nodded in agreement.
Yao Qingping's mood was completely stable when the phone rang again.
The wrinkled hand reached out to the phone, but he pressed the phone and did not pick it up immediately. He closed his eyes and fought to open it again.
I tried several times before I put the smile that Yao Ruixue was most familiar with.
"Is it Ruirui? I am uncle, Ruirui... Be good, don't cry, don't cry."
Yao Qingping had already stabilized his emotions, but when he heard the niece's endurance cry on the other end of the phone, the tears in the corners of his eyes could not help but slip out, but this time the smile on his face was real.
Not like the forced force just now.
But unexpectedly, the niece on the other end of the phone cried as soon as she heard her voice, which made Yao Qingping anxious.
"Rurui is good, we don't cry, we won't be pretty anymore after we cry.
Uncle Shi dislikes Ruirui crying the most. Be good, uncle is here, so I won’t cry anymore.
Are you okay in Beijing? Is Sun Chuan and his family good to you?
It doesn’t matter if you can’t get used to the food there. My uncle sent you some bacon and smoked fish you like.
Uncle snatched a lot from your cousins' houses and kept them for you.
By the way, the Pu'er tea tree species you sent back have been planted according to the method you said and have begun to sprout. In another month, you can divide the tender flavor and be divided into the soil.
Also, I saved all the five thousand dollars for you.
Especially the candies you sent back, your cousin's kids all liked them. Everyone was thinking about how good you were to them.
Rarity...
Uncle, I’m sorry for you, I’m sorry for Uncle Shi…”
Niannian till the end, Yao Qingping couldn't help but apologize to his beloved niece again.
This apology was a little late, but at least, he could speak it calmly now.
He was so scared that he would never have a chance to say sorry to his niece.
If he had been tough at the beginning, it would have not caused such a tragedy.
I won’t let Uncle Shi leave Ruirui and leave this world.
It was his brother who was sorry for his dead.
Sorry to the dead uncle Shi.
Sorry, Rarity...
"Uncle, don't do this, you're sorry for me.
It's me that was wrong...
I shouldn't be too extreme to blame you for everything, I know it's not your business.
But I was so sad at that time, uncle is sorry.
If it weren't me..."
Yao Ruixue was crying so hard that she couldn't speak, and her heart was incredibly painful.
Uncle who has treated her like her biological daughter since she was a child, but he apologized to him in a low voice. How could Yao Ruixue not feel sorry for her?
Chapter completed!