Very calm—after mother left, everyone was surprised at how calm dad was, without any unnecessary reaction.
Yun Jinnian also thought he was very calm - except for the fact that he often stared at paintings, hugged the clothes his mother once wore, remained motionless, and didn't speak for a long time, he always behaved indifferently, neither happy nor sad. , without a trace of emotion.
So and so, Yun Jinnian kept thinking, does dad really like mom? The relationship between them doesn't seem that deep and indispensable.
She was very curious about how they got along before—her father was such a strict, indifferent person who always spoke the truth, but in front of her mother...
"Your mother..." Yun Yan spoke slowly, looking at her, his eyes darkened slightly, and he was silent for a long time, "Your mother... probably won't quarrel with your father."
"Your mother... once told me personally that your father is a good man and has always treated her very well... At that time, your mother... smiled very happily..."
When talking about old friends, my heart always aches. I don't know what she thought of, but Yun Yan's eyes became a little moist, and she whispered softly: "If your mother was here, maybe... your father wouldn't be like this."
When the news of Yun Si's death reached his ears, it was already a long, long time later.
Such news came out of the blue without any warning - Yun Yan was completely confused at the time, her mind went blank, and she couldn't believe her ears at all.
I rushed to the peach forest to find Yun Si, but couldn't find her. Then I heard that the once arrogant, pure and noble man had been kneeling for a long time with his child in his arms.
He knelt in front of the God of Creation who had long since retreated from the world and did not interfere with anything in the outside world. He knelt and knelt until his lower limbs became cold and his forehead was covered with blood. He did not stop.
He knelt for a long time, and in the end - Yun Yan didn't see it with his own eyes, so he didn't know what the rumored hidden **** said to him. He only knew that after that, Jun Jiu Ge returned to the world of gods.
She silently shouldered her responsibilities and raised her children alone. Until now, she has never done anything crazy or outrageous.
It was hard to imagine what he had been thinking all these years. Yun Yan met him later and saw that he was so indifferent and his eyes were calm, and he was holding a small child who looked like Yun Si beside him.
The little baby was ignorant and didn't know anything. She held his hand and followed him beside him. Her milky voice was childish and she was still in the stage of babbling.
Seeing Yun Yan, the little baby chuckled, opened his arms, came towards him, and called him uncle vaguely, uncle...
Yun Yan's eyes turned red for a moment. Looking at the small, delicate and beautiful doll, she burst into tears.
Niannian, Jinnian—that is her name, and it is also the only hope for those left behind to continue to live.
Yun Yan can't imagine how Jun Jiu Ge has lived all these years. Thousands of abusive words have come to his lips, but he can no longer say them out.
Speechless, relatively speechless, only the immature little baby looked up at them curiously, looking at this and that, not knowing what was going on.
Since then, Yun Yan has never taken the initiative to mention Yun Si.