Song Yun was holding a neatly marked family photo in his hand and had been sitting there in a daze since dinner.
Her fingers lightly brushed over the signature beneath the family portrait, muttering to herself, "It's been ten years, and I wonder if Chuchu has been reincarnated yet."
She didn't know what kind of family she was born into, or whether her parents were good to her. She had always been spoiled and couldn't endure hardship. If her new parents didn't like her, they would send her back and she would raise her for the rest of her life.
Song Yun cried silently, and her tears rolled onto the photo frame. She hurriedly wiped them away.
Oh, she is really old and confused.
Her sweetheart is so pretty and sensible, how could anyone not like her?
Jiang Yunnian stood on the second floor, looking at Song Yun, and also lowered his eyes.
Everyone says that time is the best medicine, but is it really so?
Bai Yunjiao walked out of the room in her silk pajamas, "Aren't you going to persuade our mother?"
advise?
Jiang Yunnian shook his head. He couldn't even persuade himself, so how could he persuade others?
His phone was on, showing the chat history between him and Yunchu.
It was also the last message he sent her.
"Chu Chu, look out the window."
Jiang Yunnian took a deep breath and looked out the window. He wondered if it was because there was more rain this year, but even on the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was a drizzle in the sky.
It seems that the moon of that year can no longer be found.
Song Yun put away the photo frame downstairs and went to the second floor. Seeing his son and daughter-in-law standing there, he forced a smile.
"I'm cleaning Chuchu's room. She loves cleanliness. If she comes back one day and finds out that I didn't clean it properly for her, she'll be mad at me."
She seemed to be explaining to Jiang Yunnian, but also seemed to be talking to herself.
She pushed open the door to her darling princess room. At a glance, she saw the particularly conspicuous little bear placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
She picked up the teddy bear. The clothes on the teddy bear seemed to be a little unraveled. She sighed, skillfully found the needle and thread and started to sew.
Since that day, Jiang Nan has put away his not-so-calm temperament and even became a workaholic like Jiang Yunnian.
He returned home late that day. As soon as he reached the second floor, he heard the familiar crying sound. He seemed to be irritated and shouted: "Cry, cry, cry! All you know is to cry! It's like crying at a funeral!"
Song Yun, who was staying in Yun Chu's room, suddenly stopped crying, but her body was still twitching. The needle she was sewing the teddy bear pricked her hand several times, and blood oozed out of her fingers, which was instantly absorbed by the fabric of the teddy bear doll.
She wiped away her tears, put the teddy bear back, opened the door and stared at Jiangnan with red eyes. Just as she was about to curse him, she met Jiangnan's tearful eyes.
The emotions that had been suppressed finally burst out at that moment, and Song Yun threw herself into Jiangnan's arms: "Hubby, I really miss my sweet baby. If she hadn't been reincarnated, how scared would she be over there alone!"
"I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that Chuchu was so well-behaved when she was little, nestling in my arms. Then she grew up in an instant. She pulled my arm and said she wanted to eat the mooncakes I made..."
"Then I woke up this morning and did a lot, but how should I send it to her..."
Jiangnan also felt bad. Over the years, he tried to numb himself with work, but what was the use?
"Yun'er, if my dear knew how sad we were, she would be sad too..."
So, don't cry...
A City First People's Hospital.
Jiang Yan had just come down from the operating table, his face full of fatigue. Outside the operating room, there was a group of patients' families waiting anxiously.
"The operation was successful."
Jiang Yan said these five words indifferently and was about to go disinfect and change clothes.
But the family member was unwilling to accept this. A middle-aged woman, who was a little older, spoke up: "These days, medical staff are so lacking in empathy. They think saying a few more words will kill you. I wonder where all the knowledge you've read has gone?"
"Even if he had never failed, he couldn't do this!"
Jiang Yan took off his gloves for a while, looked back at the woman who spoke coldly, and finally said nothing.
He really didn't have the energy to explain to these people.
Sympathy is useless, and neither is 100% success.
When he was most helpless, no one helped him.
In fact, he never liked the career he chose.
When he changed his clothes and came downstairs to the hospital, he bumped into someone head-on. It was his new intern, Shen Xuanyue.
However, the interns should have a holiday during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The girl came over with a thermos in her hand and asked attentively, "Teacher, haven't you eaten yet?"
The corners of Chen Xuanyue's mouth curled up gently, and the two dimples on her cheeks were particularly beautiful, just like she was ten years ago.
Jiang Yan looked at the girl in front of him, rarely distracted.
Seeing Jiang Yan distracted, Chen Xuanyue thought that her careful outfit had worked, so she took the initiative to walk over and wanted to hold Jiang Yan's hand.
"Teacher, my cooking skills are very good."
Jiang Yan quickly dodged, the avoidance action was almost subconscious, "No need, I've already eaten."
Chen Xuanyue didn't care. The food in the hospital cafeteria was not as delicious as the loving lunch boxes she made.
Putting aside other things, his appearance alone was enough to satisfy her fantasies about all the male protagonists in novels.
She had also inquired around and found out that Jiang Yan's family was wealthy, he was very outstanding, and he had no experience in love.
It's easiest to handle someone who has little experience in love.
Seeing Jiang Yan was about to leave, she took a step forward and stood in front of him, "Teacher, I really like you. Can you look at me?"
Her tone ended with a pitiful tinge, but Jiang Yan was completely confused. However, facing Chen Xuanyue's kitten-like coquettishness, he felt no ripples in his heart, and even felt a hint of disgust.
Adhering to the principle that he was her teacher, Jiang Yan patiently explained: "Chen Xuanyue, I am your teacher, and I already have a girlfriend!"
He pushed Chen Xuanyue aside and strode directly towards the parking lot, but the girl behind him kept chasing him: "Teacher, Jiang Yunchu has been dead for ten years, and when she was alive, you two couldn't be together. You can't spend your whole life guarding a dead person, right?!"
"People like her are nothing but a burden to you! And she's been occupying your identity for over a decade. She deserves to die as retribution!"
Jiang Yan suddenly stopped in his tracks, his body turned stiffly, his eyes became sharp in that instant, and his whole body revealed a sinister aura.
"What did you say?!"
Chen Xuanyue looked at Jiang Yan's suddenly fierce eyes and stepped back unconsciously.
"I…I…Ugh!"
Jiang Yan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Chen Xuanyue's neck: "No one, no one can say a bad word about her! She is my life!"
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