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Chapter 257: Past Events (Part 2)

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    "Until he appeared, everything changed." The happiness on his face faded, and the hostility surfaced.

    "He is a descendant of a rich man. During the years of the Cultural Revolution, he was punished very badly, and the whole family lived a life of rats crossing the street.

    ? After the Cultural Revolution passed, his father came back to life relying on a little of the family's old background, and his business was booming, and the family was very prosperous within a few years.

    We are in the same university, he is studying economics, we are studying literature.

    I knew from the very beginning that he had unreasonable thoughts about her. As a cousin, I kept preventing them from getting along, but I still couldn't stop them from secretly developing feelings for each other.  "

    Covering his face with his hands, Papa Huang wailed in pain: "I still don't understand, why on earth did she fall in love with that beast? Apart from the stinky money at home, what attracted him to him? How can I compare with that beast?  Poor? Why can't she choose me?"

    Then how is she worse than Sister Lin?

    Lan Qian regards Sister Lin as a treasure, and he never forgets her after so many years.  But I can only hide in the corner and secretly grieve, healing alone.

    How is Provincial Kuan worse than Lan Qian?

    He hid Lan Qian in the softest place in his heart and closed the door of his heart.  No matter how hard Shengkuan tried, he never opened up.

    In the emotional world, there is never a "why" that can be explained.

    "The word love, I don't know where it starts, I don't know where it lives. I don't know where it ends, I don't know where it's explained. I don't know where it's going, I don't know where it ends. I don't know what you know, I don't know where it ends.¡±

    Qu Ping thought of the line in "Swords in the Snow", which really fit the occasion.

    "This kind of pain can only be understood by those who have experienced it personally." Papa Huang covered his face and said softly, his tone full of sadness.

    "Uncle, it doesn't mean that you don't have to have her to love someone. As long as she lives well, am I satisfied? You can also be relieved that she lives well." Qu Ping comforted softly.

    "But she's not doing well! She's dead, she's dead!"

    Papa Huang raised his head suddenly, the veins on his forehead popped out of excitement, and he roared uncontrollably, his bright red eyes fixed on Qu Ping, and the flames that erupted seemed to burn her to ashes.

    "Uncle, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, don't get excited, don't get excited." Qu Ping was startled by Huang's father's fierce look, and her whole body was shaking with fright.

    The girl's soft and trembling voice was like a basin of cold water, which extinguished Papa Huang's anger, leaving only endless self-blame and regret.

    Xiao Qu is just a child, just an innocent girl like her, who needs a big man like herself to take care of her.  He didn't fulfill his responsibility to protect her but instead yelled, what kind of man is he?

    "It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Papa Huang felt guilty, as if he wanted to punish himself, he patted his head desperately, and his voice was already in his mouth.

    "It's not like this, it's not like this!" Papa Huang was taken aback by the sudden change. She lost her balance, stood up hastily, and persuaded Qu Ping helplessly.

    But it didn't work at all, Papa Huang was completely silent in his own world, and didn't listen to Qu Ping's persuasion at all.

    "A Shu, A Shu, what's the matter? What's the matter?" Mama Huang came in. She put down the thermos and rushed over.

    "Auntie, uncle"

    Qu Ping just didn't know how to explain, Huang's father hugged Huang's mother, buried his face in her waist, and sobbed loudly: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

    "It's not your fault! It's not your fault! When you sent her to the car, she was happy and full of happiness. So many things that happened later, it was that beast that broke her heart."  , how can this be your fault?" Mama Huang stroked his head and comforted him softly.

    ""

    It turns out that Mama Huang knows!  Then she

    "Really?" Papa Huang raised his head, looking at Mama Huang eagerly like a child.

    "Yes! Of course!" Huang's mother smiled gently, "It's time for a nap, why don't you take a rest first?"

    Huang's father nodded obediently, and Huang's mother helped him up. The two walked to the bed with their arms, and Huang's mother took off his shoes for him

    "You won't go?" Huang's father took Huang's mother's hand.

    "I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stay with you." Mother Huang smiled lightly, and covered him with the quilt: "Go to sleep quickly."

    Huang's father closed his eyes, and Huang's mother was on the side, looking at him steadily, her gentle eyes were full of affection.

    Maybe I'm tired??Looking at Mama Huang, I don't know how to respond.

    "Look at your Uncle Huang, but Ai Rong can only silently stand by her side as a cousin, watching her kiss me and others and have children.

    Your aunt and I love Uncle Huang so much, we can only stay by his side quietly, but those who guard him cannot win his heart.

    And you, what a blessing you are to have a human being and a complete heart.  "

    ****

    When I got home, my mother-in-law was cooking in the kitchen, the children were drawing, Qu Ping walked into the room, and Shengkuan was spreading out the mat that had just been dried today.  As the weather became hot, Qu Ping couldn't sleep well at night.

    "Wife, are you back? There are wild chrysanthemums soaked in the cup, drink a little. You have been on fire recently, and your lips are a little dry." Shengkuan turned his head and smiled at Qu Ping, and continued to cover the pillow.

    Qu Ping had a sore nose, and hugged Shengkuan from behind.

    Xingkuan stiffened his body and wanted to turn around.

    "Don't move, husband, let me hold you quietly, how are you?" Qu Ping murmured softly, pressing her face tightly against his broad back.

    "What's the matter, wife?" Shengkuan asked gently.

    "Buddha said: Looking back five hundred times in the previous life, it is only in exchange for passing by in this life. Husband, how many times do you think I looked back in the previous life before I let myself live in your heart?"

    "Only once, you will live in forever. Life after life is in my heart."

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