When Yang Liu returned home, he saw the thin Qiuqiu sitting on a small bench looking into the distance, with dull eyes; the wood was already in its boat, Yang Liu felt more distressed about the child.

At this time, Lin Bo stared out of the room, pinched two milk candies with his little hand, and handed one of them to Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu still looked ahead and ignored him.

Kobayashi didn't care about her sister's coldness at all. She clumsyly peeled the candy paper, squeezed the white milk candy into Qiuqiu's mouth, staring at her eyes tightly, and her mouth opened into a round shape.

"Ah! Sister, eating candy is very sweet."

The little guy stuck to his sister's mouth. I don't know if it was the sweetness of the candy or the soft and soft sound of Kobayashi Bo finally awakened Qiuqiu's consciousness. Qiuqiu stuck out his tongue and added it for a moment, his eyes moved, and then opened his mouth to bite the candy.

Kobayashi felt that he had done something big, so he was so happy that he sat on the stool next to him, peeled the remaining candy and started eating.

Swallow drips down the corner of his mouth, and he turned to Qiuqiu and asked, "Sister, is it sweet?"

Qiuqiu looked back at Lin Bo and nodded.

Lin Bo narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Mom bought a lot, and after eating, we'll get it."

Yang Liu stood there and watched the interaction between the two children, and the resentment suddenly dissipated.

"Yang Liu, are you blaming your father for making such a decision?"

At some point, Yang Dad, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke, scaring Yang Liu, and she pursed her lips and did not answer.

"Oh!" My dad suddenly sighed heavily: "There is one thing that has been in my heart for decades."

My father's voice was unprecedentedly heavy, and Yang Liu's heart skipped a beat. Is there anything she didn't know?

"I have taken care of the Zhang family for so many years because I owe Brother Zhang a life." Yang Dad had deep pain in his eyes, which scared Yang Liu.

"Dad, what were you talking about?" Yang Liu's eyes widened in shock.

"At that time, the shell should have hit me. It was your Uncle Zhang who lay on me and saved my life. My leg was injured, but he..."

I have never heard from my father about this. Yang Liu couldn't tell the truth or falsehood. Could it be that she said it on purpose to comfort herself?

"Dad, why have you never heard from you?" Yang Liu asked with difficulty.

"It has been a month since I woke up in the hospital. Your grandmother's eyes were swollen because of crying. She talked about the difficulties of the orphan and widowed mother of the Zhang family. I was afraid. I dare not say that Brother Zhang died for me. I was afraid that the Zhang family would ask me for someone, and asked why their man died and I am still alive?"

The long-lasting memory, but tortures this tall man all the time, he can only carry the Zhang family.

The willow heads were buzzing. She remembered that when she was a child, she and her brother went to the mountains to pick up chestnuts. The two of them worked hard to move them back, peeled them, dried them, and grinded them. Before they could eat them, they were borrowed by San Yaniang.

There are countless such things, and they are said to be borrowed but never return them.

My father treated the Zhang family better than the siblings, so she never liked the Zhang family.

In her previous life, she didn't know these things until she died, and she couldn't remember the outcome of the Zhang family, including Zhang Sanya and Qiuqiu.

Yang Liu looked at her father and comforted her with a gentle voice: "Dad, it's all over. I will raise Qiuqiu well in the future and treat her as my biological daughter. Don't blame yourself."

In the kitchen, Yang willows were burning, and saw Yang's mother picking an egg into a bowl, stirring with salt, and then putting a small spoonful of lard onto the bin to steam it.

"Mom, have you known what dad was thinking?"

Yang's mother started cutting vegetables and chuckled softly: "For decades, I don't need to say that I know what he wants?"

Will couples know each other well in their lifetime?

The light flashed in Lin Zhiyu's eyes when she talked about those calligraphers. She found that she had never known Lin Zhiyu in her previous life.

She doesn't even know her parents.

"Mom, do you have any secrets?"

"Nonsense, what can I have?" Yang Ma glared at her daughter, but Yang Liu found that her mother's eyes were a little erratic. It seemed that her mother also had something or something she didn't want to say to others?
Chapter completed!