Chapter 93 Please

The person in the video was small, and just as Chu Wei had said, she was as delicate as a jade sculpture with a smile on her face. Her eyes were so pure without a trace of impurities. She was staring intently at the long cliff standing on the coastline. Her mouth was slightly opened, and her pupils were sparkling.

“Brother, you really went to Baiya!”

On the cliff is an endless plain of grassland, the greenery contrasting with the blue sky and ocean, forming a vast coastal scenery.

"Well," the brother and sister have similar eyebrows and eyes, and their eyes and eyebrows are soft when they smile. Chu Wei moved the camera to show her the scenery, "Don't you like this place very much? Brother has checked it out for you first."

It was late at night in China, and Hatsumei's face was clean and she was wearing soft pajamas. She was only ten years old, but she had long hair that flowed down like a waterfall. At her young age, she had red lips, white teeth, and beautiful eyelashes.

She smiled quietly and moved the phone towards her mother, "Mom, look, my brother went to Baiya."

Wen Shang is very beautiful, with a profound classical charm between her eyebrows and eyes, fair skin, stunningly bright facial features, and a scholarly air. Therefore, she does not look weak, but a beauty that makes people feel comfortable.

As the lead dancer of the country's leading classical dance troupe, she often took the troupe on tour. At the age of 30, she was invited to perform in Sydney. Her stunning stage performance caused a sensation, and the media reported on her as the "White Camellia of the East".

At this moment, the mother and daughter are leaning against each other. Their facial features are very similar, and the slight arc at the end of their eyes when they smile is the same.

After Chu Wei showed them the beautiful coastal scenery, he switched back to the front camera and chatted for a while. The girl asked him who he came with.

Chu Wei moved the camera and Sheng Ting entered the screen, "Paopao, call me brother."

Seeing the handsome older brother next to her brother, Xiao Chushuang called out politely, "Hello, brother."

Sheng Ting began to understand why Chu Wei would smile every time he heard her call him brother. The child was indeed a very well-behaved child.

"Hello."

"Are you my brother's friend?"

"yes."

Xiao Chushuang pursed her lips and looked at the overly handsome man on the other end of the phone. Although she was young, she knew how to be shy. Even though she was shy, she still had to secretly look at him and couldn't stop smiling.

Her little look was really funny, Wen Chang couldn't help laughing, "Baby, why are you still obsessed with looks?"

…

The next time I saw her was two years later. Her parents had died in a plane crash. The 12-year-old girl had red and swollen eyes from crying, and her body was thin and frail. She sat in a daze all day long. She was no longer as happy and innocent as before.

For children of that age, their parents are their sky. If the sky falls, the world falls too.

Whenever he saw her, Sheng Ting would always think of the little girl on the other end of the phone in the warm spring sunshine on Baiya that day. She was innocent, grew up in love, and was a carefree little princess.

Her life should have continued along this trajectory, but God took away the most important thing in her life and extinguished the light in her eyes.

Less than a month after returning to the capital after attending the funeral of Chu's parents, when he received the news of Chu Wei's death, his head buzzed and he felt that this world had really gone crazy.

Hemp Rope is good at picking up small details. The death of his former friend was so sudden that it was like a huge rock pressing on him and making him breathless.

On his way to Guiyun again, he kept thinking about how the girl would accept all this sudden happening.

Losing three close relatives in just one month is a huge sorrow that even an adult cannot accept.

When she arrived at the Shen family, she had already fallen ill. In less than a month, she became extremely thin. She didn't cry, but just sat in her room all day looking out the window without saying a word.

The doctor said that great sorrow brings no tears, and the child was holding it in for too long. If we don't find a way to help her relieve her grief, she might become aphasic.

The Shen family hired many doctors and thought of many solutions. She was no longer as absent-minded as in the first few days and could hear what others said, but she still did not speak.

At that time, her mother had not passed away yet. She was a good friend of Grandma Chushuang and also came to the Shen family to accompany Old Madam Shen for some time.

Looking at Xiao Chushuang, she wiped her tears and said to Sheng Ting in private: "What a miserable child, she has become so thin, but today when she saw me, she smiled politely. That smile..."

“It makes my heart ache.”

It was the end of winter, and the winter was particularly cold that year. Even some lakes in Guiyun, which was usually warm, were covered with thin ice.

He couldn't sleep at night and went downstairs, but he saw a small figure sitting in a daze on the sofa in the living room.

She was frail, hugging her knees as she stared out the dark window in a daze. Only a dim light was on in the corner downstairs, and she blended into the darkness silently.

The figure was so lonely that Sheng Ting couldn't bear to look at it.

He went to the water dispenser to get some water. Hearing some noise, Chu Shuang looked over quietly.

Everything was blurry in the midnight darkness. After staring at her in silence for a while, Sheng Ting walked over and tried to hand her the warm water.

The little girl, who had not spoken for many days, spoke in a low voice. Her voice was very hoarse, but Sheng Ting heard it clearly.

She was calling her brother.

"Brother, is that you?"

The man just stood there, his breathing becoming heavy.

The little girl's voice was so soft that it could be heard by the wind. She was very careful, as if she was afraid of breaking something. She asked again in a low voice, "Is it you..."

Sheng Ting looked at her hopeful and sad eyes in silence, his Adam's apple slowly rolled, and he responded to her softly.

"yes."

A few words that couldn't be any softer made the little girl burst into tears instantly. She hugged Sheng Ting and sobbed.

"Brother, everything is just a dream, right? I just had a nightmare."

Soon the collar of her clothes was wet with her tears.

Sheng Ting was speechless.

"Can you bring me out of this dream?"

"Please..."

Sheng Ting's breathing was hot and his hands slowly patted her back.

"Please take me out. I want to see my parents."

She was not conscious and cried for a long time in his arms. Only after she fell asleep did Sheng Ting take her back to the room.

My mother and Old Madam Shen had agreed to arrange a baby marriage when they were young, but the first two children born in the Shen family were boys.

When Chu Shuang's mother was born, Mr. and Mrs. Shen loved their little daughter to the core, and Wen Shang took her mother's surname.

When she grew up a little and the idea of ​​child marriage was brought up to her, she cried and made a fuss and disagreed. The eldest son of the Sheng family also had no intention of doing so, so the matter was left unresolved.

When Chushuang was 16 years old, Madam Shen felt sorry for her granddaughter and didn't want her to be without parents and no one to find a marriage for her after a hundred years, so she discussed with Madam Sheng and wanted to arrange a good marriage for Chushuang.

Originally, Madam Sheng was thinking of Sheng Yang. They were not much different in age, and this marriage could also fulfill her previous wish of arranging a child marriage.

When Old Madam Sheng told Sheng Ting about this, the rest of the Sheng family didn't know about it yet.

When he returned to China to formally take over family affairs, his mother showed him the photo of Hatsushimo.

"This girl takes after her mother. She is pretty, smart and gentle. She has managed to survive all these years. She doesn't look bitter at all. She is as bright as the sun. I really like her."

"Take a look," Madam Sheng said, holding Chu Shuang's photo, her eyes full of pity, "Sheng Yang and her are a good match. Ah Yang should also like a girl like this."

"Her grandmother is old, and she always wants her children to live a good life. Chu Shuang's life was pitiful, and her grandmother wanted to find a reliable marriage for her while she was still alive. As an elder, I understand her good intentions. Sheng Yang has been smart and polite since he was young, and he has a good heart. He will definitely not treat the girl badly in the future."

Sheng Ting looked at the photo in his mother's hand. After not seeing her for a few years, the little boy from the past has grown into a graceful young lady.