"Nannan, the first half of my life was very hard and tiring, but the second half of my life is very happy. Thank you for coming back. I'm going to accompany your sister now, so you have to take care of yourself."
At this time, Su Qingzhu was already crying. It turned out that Si Jingyu's guess was true. She really was supposed to be the daughter of the Su family.
No wonder she has no memory.
Of course not. She and Su Si Ya are two completely different souls, and they are sisters. Si Jingyu let her in after Su Si Ya left completely. There is no soul fusion at all.
"Nannan, don't cry. Mom loves you. We all love you. Your sister must love you too." After saying this, Su's mother smiled and closed her eyes.
"Mom!" Su Qingzhu howled and burst into tears. The sixty-six-year-old man cried like a child.
At this time, Su's father opened the door and walked in.
He rubbed Su Qingzhu's hair with his big hands, just like he did when he first met her, "Nannan, your mother was actually pregnant with triplets, but unfortunately you were not born safely. When your mother found out, she had a heavy hemorrhage and almost died.
"Later, your mother's mental state was not very good. Until the day she was discharged from the hospital, she met a big monk on the road. He pointed at Si Ya and said, 'This child will have a great hardship at the age of 16. If she can get through it, everything will go smoothly. If she can't,'
"The great monk looked at us and said, 'If she can't be saved, then the child must have returned to fulfill her filial duty. You are lucky, your children are very filial. Good, good.' After the great monk said this, he left. Your mother and I were still confused.
"Until Si Ya jumped into the river... Actually, we knew you weren't Si Ya a long time ago, but we were afraid you'd start imagining things, so we kept it a secret."
Su Qingzhu's expression was complicated. "You guys knew about this a long time ago? My brother knew about this, and so did my grandparents?"
"Yes, I knew it before you woke up." Father Su nodded, "Xiao Lang actually knew it too, but we didn't tell him, he figured it out himself, but he said you are his sister.
"He's right, Nannan, you are his sister."
Su Qingzhu burst into tears and was unable to speak.
Seeing this, Si Jingyu went in and helped her out.
That day, Su Qingzhu learned about her life experience and also lost both her parents.
When Su Qinglang hurried back from another place that night, it was already too late.
He first went to see his parents who were sleeping, then came out to see his sister.
Seeing his beloved sister in such grief, he hugged her neck and nuzzled her like he did when they were little, "Sister, don't be sad. You still have us. We will always be with you."
Su Qingzhu raised her head and looked at the handsome middle-aged man in front of her, and suddenly remembered the scene when she first met him.
The little guy was peeking through the door. He had a big head and a small body. When he saw her, his eyes suddenly lit up, instantly warming her heart.
No wonder she was so moved by him. It turned out to be her brother, her biological brother from the same mother.
"Xiao Lang."
"Um."
"Xiao Lang."
"Sister, what's the matter?"
"It's okay, call me brother."
Su Qinglang looked at her sister who had suddenly become childish with a doting look, "Okay, go ahead and call me, I'm here."
I'm always here, sister.
Si Jingyu stood not far away, watching and guarding gently.
I'm here too, my baby.
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