Shen Shiyi spent the afternoon playing with her two children, and they didn't get home until around 8 p.m.
"Auntie, you're still awake?" It's already eight o'clock. Usually, everyone would be asleep by this time. What's wrong today?
Sophie smiled slightly, patted the sofa next to her, and Shen Shiyi sat down to look at her.
After a long silence, Sophie finally spoke.
"I just can't sleep, I keep thinking about the past." So many things, I've lived half my life, and in the end I'm still tormented by illness.
If it weren't for the girl in front of him, he would probably have already gone down to see his old partner.
Rough hands stroked Shen Shiyi's hands repeatedly.
"You've been coming back quite often lately. Aren't you busy at the military base?" I wonder if it will interfere with her work.
"Auntie, I'm not busy lately, just training. Are you feeling unwell? Perhaps you could go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow?"
Judging from this, things don't look good; her face is slightly pale.
Sophie shook her head.
"It's okay, I know my own body. But you, being alone in the army, need to take good care of yourself. You can't let yourself suffer, you know?"
She knew how tough it was in the army, and she was afraid that this kid always thought of others and neglected himself.
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of myself. It's getting late, you should go to sleep."
Watching her leave, and seeing her increasingly hunched and stooped body, my eyes couldn't help but well up with tears.
Does good people really never get good rewards?
In a villa area in the suburbs, the maid knocked on the door several times, but no one answered. So she put the things on the ground and left.
Her young master doesn't like to be disturbed, so he must be busy since he hasn't opened the door for so long.
Put the things on the ground; the young master should hear her knocking and come out to get them.
A series of clattering keyboard sounds filled the room, and after a long while, the clattering of the keyboard disappeared.
Finally, his efforts paid off, and he found it.
Oh, right, Aunt Li was knocking on the door just now; she must have brought food.
I opened the door and was slightly surprised.
"Little sister, what are you doing here?"
Why is this girl coming to his room in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?
The girl didn't say anything, walked straight in, got into bed and lay down, looking like she had been crying.
Seeing his little sister on the verge of tears, Ji Yuanning felt a pang of heartache.
He walked over and gently hugged his younger sister, patting her back comfortingly.
"Go ahead and cry if you want to, I won't laugh at you."
"Waaaaah..." After a long, long time, the moon had already passed over the rooftop, and the person in my arms finally stopped crying.
The girl raised her tearful eyes and quietly looked at her brother, who was a few minutes older than her.
"Brother, why do other children have mothers who love them, but we don't?"
I've asked my dad this question many times before, but he just won't answer. Every time I ask, he falls silent, and after that, his face is expressionless.
From then on, she never dared to ask again, and could only miss her mother in her heart.
She questioned herself: Mom, why do you never look at us? Is it because my brother and I are naughty?
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