Chapter 1880

The little girl thought about it and shook her head innocently: "I don't know." When speaking, the clear and beautiful eyes are covered with a layer of transparent fog, which makes people feel sad.

Su Jian'an told the little girl in a soft voice that girls can feel sad for no reason occasionally, but they can't get angry with people around them.

"Well." The little girl said with a simple face, "I see."

On the first floor, there is a room that has been vacant for many years. Su Jian'an is used as the art classroom for the children.

In the classroom, the boys are ready, waiting for the late arrival.

Xiangyi also quickly picked up the mood and entered the state, waving to Lu Boyan and Su Jian'an at the door.

"Have a good class." Su Jian'an told several little guys to close the door and walk back to the living room with Lu Boyan.

Tang Yulan went out to play cards and have afternoon tea with her friends. Aunt Zhou didn't come. Su Yicheng was the only one in the living room.

"Elder brother," Su Jian'an sat on the sofa opposite Su Yicheng and asked, "why hasn't Xiao Xi come here?"

"Look at the design at home."

Su Yicheng didn't notice. When he spoke, he had a smile on his lips.

Luo Xiaoxi's brand of high-heeled shoes has been established, but Su Yicheng occasionally thinks that all this is a dream.

Who would have thought that Luo Xiaoxi, who is keen on party and shopping, would become a professional woman? She not only relearned management, but also spent the weekend working. During the new product design week, she slept even later than Su Yicheng.

Therefore, in order to support Luo Xiaoxi's career, Su Yicheng also "sacrificed" a lot.

But Su is also willing.

Su Jian'an is used to working hard at Luo Xiaoxi. She smiles, adjusts a comfortable sitting position on the sofa and turns on her mobile phone.

Today's date comes into Su Jian's eyes, nothing special.

What makes Su Jian'an's eyes moist is tomorrow.

Four years ago, Su Hongyuan died.

Su Jian'an still remembers that at that time, when she just came to Lu's media as an artist's deputy director, a lot of work was not handled as well as it is today. She was so busy every day that she felt dizzy and dizzy. Until a sudden phone call, in her mind dropped a heavy bomb.

It's a phone call from the hospital, telling her that Su Hongyuan is in XX Hospital. If she rushes there right away, maybe she can see Su Hongyuan for the last time.

Before that year's new year, the relationship between Su Jian'an and Su Hongyuan had just eased, and the two little guys also called Su Hongyuan, who was very intimate with Su Hongyuan.

Su Jian'an thought that everything would be in a better direction. If Su Hongyuan wants to, he can even come here once in a while for a few days to let two little guys accompany him to relieve his boredom.

That phone call, it's all over the place.

On the way to the hospital, Su Jian'an almost trembled to contact Su Hongyuan's driver.

After su Hongyuan gave Su's group to Su Yicheng, only one driver was left by his side. He said the driver was the one he trusted the most - at his worst, only the driver was by his side and told him that everything would pass.

The driver told Su Jian everything on the phone.

It turns out that one year before the Spring Festival, Su Hongyuan had found out that he had liver cancer, which was a late stage, and there was no need for treatment.

Therefore, the first thing Su Hongyuan did after his relationship with Su Jian'an's brother and sister was to hand over the company to Su Yicheng and give Su Jian'an what should be given to him.

After that, Su Hongyuan was obviously relaxed, although he knew that he had not much time.

Su Hongyuan relies on painkillers to maintain his apparent normality. He goes to see Su Yicheng and Su Jian'an at the weekend and takes a look at some little guys.

Su Hongyuan said that this was the most relaxed and carefree time of his later life.

With tears on her face, Su asked the driver with a lump in her throat why he kept it from her and Su Yicheng.

The driver sighed and said that he had advised Su Hongyuan to tell Su Jian'an and Su Yicheng about his illness, but Su refused even if he didn't want to.

Su Hongyuan said that when Su Jianan and Su Yicheng were children, they didn't fulfill their responsibilities as fathers. Later, when they grew up, they didn't bother him at all. Now that he's in trouble, he shouldn't bother his two children. What's more, his ending is so clear that there is no need for medical treatment. It's good for him to wait for that day alone.

Su Hongyuan even arranged his own affairs.

In this way, Su Jianan and Su Yicheng didn't know his illness until the day Su Hongyuan was leaving.

When Su Jian'an and Su Yicheng arrived at the hospital, Su Hongyuan looked very good. Su wants to hear nothing but a joke on the phone. However, the doctor told her and Su Yicheng that this might be the last time for Su Hongyuan to listen to the old man's words.

Seeing the tears on Su's face, Su Hongyuan smiled and said, "don't be sad, Jane.". Everyone's life has an end. I just came to the end. "The more downplay Su Hongyuan is, the more Su Jian'an feels that her heart is torn in half by human beings, which is painful.

"I have no regrets." Su Hongyuan's pale face was smiling. "You forgive me. I can hear you call me" Dad "before I leave. I can hear the children call me" Grandpa "and" Grandpa ". I really have no regrets. Don't be sad."

"Dad..." Su Jian'an couldn't help crying.

Su Yicheng holds Su Hongyuan's hand, tears are swirling in his eyes, and finally they slide down uncontrollably.

"Yicheng," Su Hongyuan said with difficulty, shifting his eyes to Su Yicheng. "In the future, take good care of Jian'an. Don't let her Aggrieved. "

Su also closed his eyes, nodded and said, "OK."

Like putting down the biggest knot, Su Hongyuan showed a reassuring smile and told Su Yicheng, "you too, don't work too hard, pay more attention to your body." He emphasizes his words and heart, as if Su Yicheng could do it as long as he tried to say it.

All Su Yicheng could do was nod: "I will."

Su Hongyuan claps Su Yicheng and Su Jian'an on the back of their hands. He takes a long breath and closes his eyes, just like a tired man needs to rest.

Su Jian'an clearly felt that the strength on Su Hongyuan's hand was disappearing, and she subconsciously called out to Su Hongyuan: "Dad Dad! "

“……” Su Hongyuan didn't respond. Like a sleeping old man, his face was full of peace and tranquility.

In fact, from this moment on, Su Hongyuan never responded to the call of Su Jian'an.

Su Jian'an is unwilling to accept the sudden fact, desperately yells at Su Hongyuan, but only the doctor announces the time of death.

This is the second time for Su Jian'an to face the death of her relatives. She feels as if she has been swept into a large group of invisible cotton, which directly blocks her heart. The dull pain is suppressed in her body, spreading from her heart to her whole body, and her whole body strength is drained by an invisible force.

Finally, it was su Yicheng who held Su Jian'an. She slowly calmed down and accepted the truth in tears.

Ten years ago, she lost her mother.

Now, she has lost her father.

Su Jian'an holds Su Yicheng as hard as she did when she saw her mother off at the hospital a decade ago.

Later affairs were arranged by Su Hongyuan.

There was no memorial service and the funeral was very simple. Su Hongyuan was sleeping beside their mother.

Su Jian'an has forgotten how she came out of the sadness. She only remembers the day by day, the sadness is diluted little by little, and the life slowly returns to the normal rhythm.

However, in these days of every year, she will still feel as sad as that day when she went back to that hospital.

Su Jian'an puts down her mobile phone and looks at Su Yicheng: "brother, tomorrow..."

Of course, Su Yicheng remembered what day it was tomorrow and said, "I'll pick you up. Let's start early."

Su Jian an nodded, "OK."

There is only two hours in the art class. There is a break in the middle. Before five o'clock, a few kids have finished class and run out of the room with their "works".

Xiyu and nuono are serious in class, and they are drawing well. Reading and suitableness are just like watching students. After two classes, they just scribbled on the paper.

It's just that the two little guys still have a sense of achievement and come out with their "works" for praise.

When Su Jian'an sent away the art teacher and assistant teacher, he turned around and saw Lu Boyan with a suitable "work", his face full of embarrassment.

The little girl is different. She looks at Lu Boyan expectantly, obviously waiting for his praise.

Lu poyan pressed the temple and looked at the little girl expectantly. "It's great," he said. But I think you can draw better. "

The little girl said "well" and looked at Lu Boyan with a positive face: "I can!"

Lu Boyan looked at the lovely appearance of the little girl and smiled at once. He had no further requirements for the little girl.

As long as the little girl is happy, it doesn't matter what she draws. He doesn't ask her to be an artist when she grows up.

Su also undertakes to see the time is almost, take nuono home, did not expect to meet musjue at the door.

Four years passed in a hurry, and it was as if he had been ignored by time. There was no trace left by time on his body, but it seemed more profound and solemn than four years ago.

Generally, when children see muse, they will not take the initiative to get close to him. But norno was not afraid of Muse since he was a child. What's more, he has something to do today ~

"Uncle Mu!" "I haven't seen you today," he said. I miss you so much ~ "

Viscount Muse smiled and crouched down to look at the little guy:" now I see you, do you still want to? "

"Yes!" Norno nodded, and looked at musjue in a tangled way, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to say it.

"How much do you think?" musjue, seeing the boy's desire for words, asked