Before Qiao An told her mother and grandfather about this, she heard her mother crying.

An An hurriedly ran over and hugged her mother, pressing her little face into her arms.

"Mom, don't cry. If mom cries, An An will feel sad."

An An could hear her mother trying her best to endure. Her mother gently stroked her little head, "Mom didn't cry. Mom won't cry. Because dad doesn't like to see mom shed tears, so mom won't cry."

Qiao Sheng was duplicitous.

Tears were obviously welling up in her eyes, and the tears that fell had already wet her hands.

She didn't want to admit it, and she didn't want to make An An sad or scared.

Qiao Sheng raised her hand to wipe away her tears, reached out to pick up An An, and placed her on her lap, "An An, mom is fine, An An, don't be sad, okay?"

An An nodded and wanted to say something, but when she met her mother's sad eyes, An An closed her mouth again and hugged her mother quietly to accompany her.

The little guy quickly noticed the person standing behind his mother. When he looked up, An An was a little frightened.

She nervously grabbed her mother's clothes and looked carefully for two seconds before she realized that the uncle in front of her seemed to be Uncle Shen Yu?

An An opened her mouth and was about to ask with concern why Uncle Shen Yu's face became like this. Uncle Shen Yu had already taken a few steps back, turned around, and when he looked at her again, he had already put on his mask.

Uncle Shen Yu is afraid of scaring her?

She was a little scared at first sight, but after a few more glances, she didn't think anything was wrong anymore, because she knew how good-looking Uncle Shen Yu was. But what An An was thinking was that Uncle Shen Yu must be in pain, right?

An An wanted to comfort Uncle Shen Yu, but felt that everyone was strange.

Uncle Shen Yu quickly left with his grandfather, and the person who came in was Uncle Lu Shenhan. The uncle didn't look good, his face was white, but his eyes were as red as a rabbit.

The uncle seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden. His face was expressionless and his eyes were dark.

An An felt her heart hurt.

Everyone became so sad and sad.

Is it because of dad?

It's because my father is dead.

But, why is she not sad at all? She is so sure that her father is alive!

An An wanted to see her father with her own eyes, but everyone was so sad that An An did not dare to mention the word father. She curled up in her mother's arms, and the surroundings were quiet, and no one spoke.

Mom looked at the snow outside the window, and uncle leaned against the window and smoked.

One after another, until one box was gone, the uncle looked at her in her mother's arms and said in a hoarse voice, "Why is that little one here? I want to tell you something, but she doesn't want to listen."

What is it that she is not allowed to hear?

An An hurriedly spoke, "An An wants to stay, and An An wants to listen."

"Uncle, do you want to say something about dad? Where is dad now? An An wants to see dad!"

Lu Shenhan put out the cigarette in his hand and said, "What are you listening to? Children should not interfere with adults' matters." He was mean to An An, but Lu Shenhan was worried that An An would cry after knowing the news about her father's death. He fainted immediately.

But the little thing in his arms had a personality very similar to that of Lu Tingyuan. He raised his head and said in a very stubborn tone, "I want to stay! I want to listen! An An is not a child anymore. The New Year has passed. I am seven years old." !”

"You haven't celebrated your birthday yet, you're seven years old."

"I'm seven years old! I've grown up, I'm in first grade!"

Lu Shenhan glared at An An and made a fierce look, trying to scare An An and make her feel scared, but instead of being afraid, An An imitated his look and stared at him.

He has been a good-tempered little hedgehog since he was a child.

He really looks exactly like Lu Tingyuan.

Lu Shenhan smiled helplessly and heard An An say, "Why do you let An An go when you talk about dad? That's An An's dad, not my uncle's dad."

An An frowned and looked very unhappy!

Shouldn’t a daughter know about her father’s matters immediately?

An An jumped down from her mother's arms and sat down on the ground. If she didn't leave, she would hear about her father with her own ears! Where is his father!

Lu Shenhan didn't care about this little thing. He looked at Qiao Sheng, "Who told her?"

Qiao Sheng finally came to his senses, "I said it, that's An An's favorite father, she should know all this."

"But she is only six years old, how do you want her to accept it?"

An An was six years old and could not accept such cruel things. She was almost thirty years old and could not accept such painful news.

Qiao Sheng lowered his eyes and was about to hug An An and get up from the ground when he heard Lu Shenhan's confused voice.

"Why didn't this little thing shed a single tear? Does she really know?" Lu Shenhan stared at the little hedgehog on the ground, but couldn't see a sad expression on An An's face.

Or is An An a little fool?

Doesn’t she even know how to die?

Lu Shenhan's frown relaxed a little. It's okay, fools don't know how to feel sad. He and Qiao Sheng are the only ones who are sad. As for An An, this child without a father, just work hard and be happy.

Just live.

An An opened her mouth and was about to refute her uncle when her mother picked her up from the ground and held her in her arms.

"Mom." An An hugged her mother's neck and looked at the tears in her eyes, "Mom, please don't cry. Didn't mom say that dad didn't want to see mom's tears? If dad knew that mom kept crying,

Dad will definitely be heartbroken to death."

Lu Shenhan felt that he was really crazy. The mention of Lu Tingyuan's death would always make him irrational.

He actually told An An, "Your father is dead. He won't be sad. We are the only ones who are sad. Do you understand?"

"An An knows!" An An didn't want to hear that her father was dead. She looked at Lu Shenhan like a fierce little lion, "But my father is not dead! He did not leave me and my mother!"

Sure enough, this little fool doesn't know what death is.

Remembering that he would be cremated soon, Lu Shenhan walked over and held An An in his arms, "I'll take you to see Ting Yuan for the last time. Don't cry. Send him away happily. Remember, don't shed tears."

.”

An An didn't say anything, just reached into his pocket.

"Mom, dad left you a gift, it's..."

"Let's go."

Lu Shenhan hugged An An and walked out the door. The little guy was making a fuss, "I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Stop talking about dad in front of your mother, haven't you noticed that she's about to cry her eyes out?"

An An looked at her mother's position, then looked up at Lu Shenhan, "Uncle."

"What's wrong?"

"An'an feels that uncle's eyes are so scary, red and purple, with no light at all inside. Uncle, how long have you been crying secretly alone?"

Lu Shenhan twitched the corners of his lips, "I didn't cry."

It's just that water keeps pouring out of my eyes. Once it comes, no more drops will come out.

The door was closed, and Qiao Sheng was the only one left. What An An said just now reminded Qiao Sheng of something. She went to look for her things, and took out the necklace box that Lu Tingyuan handed to her from her bag!

After putting the necklace on her, Lu Tingyuan also handed the box to her, and even handed it into her hands personally.

Qiao Sheng hurriedly found it, opened the box, and saw something at the bottom.

Opening the folded paper, Qiao Sheng saw a letter left by Lu Tingyuan.

"Shengsheng, when I was writing this letter, I was choosing a wedding dress for you in a bridal shop, imagining how beautiful you would be when you put it on. And when you saw this letter, I thought, I

Already dead..."
Chapter completed!