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Chapter 98: Death is not the end, forgetting is

Miao Li is a talkative and cheerful person, she saw that You Mian was very curious about the days in the welfare home in the past, so she spread out the photo album and explained it one by one.

But You Mian's days in the welfare home have only been four years.

Miao Li quickly finished flipping through the photo album, and in the face of the boy's expectant gaze, she pursed her lips and said, "I know that Song Zheng's father is still alive, if you still want to know, maybe you can ask him." ”

I thought that the front of the dead end turned around, and the lost thread appeared in front of You Mian again.

You Mian's eyes lit up instantly, and then his voice was very soft, and he said with mixed emotions: "Thank you, Aunt Miao." ”

Miao Li smiled kindly, reached out and patted the back of You Mian's hand.

During the time that Miao Li and You Mian were chatting, Pei Huaiji had been sitting quietly and silently, so Miao Li, who was a little jealous of the other party's height at first, couldn't help but relax.

After You Mian thanked him, Pei Huaiji suddenly followed in a deep voice: "Thank you." ”

Although Pei Huaiji's cold aura was deliberately restrained, Miao Li would still be stuck for a long time when she turned her head sideways to face him.

Miao Li waved her hand lightly, "It's all a gesture." ”

"Hmm... Here's the address. Miao Li said as she handed it out.

You Mian took a look and found that it was a cemetery not far from the suburbs of Huajiang City.

Miao Li took the initiative to explain: "Song Zheng's father works there, you can find out when you look for the security office." ”

You Mian put away his business card and smiled gratefully, "Thank you, Aunt Miao, for bothering you today." ”

Miao Li frowned lightly and complained lovingly: "What do you bother, don't bother at all." ”

As soon as she raised her hand, she hugged You Mian and gently patted the boy's shoulder.

"Go ahead." Miao Li said softly.

Before leaving, You Mian promised to come tomorrow to sweep the snow in the courtyard for her, but Miao Li just smiled very gently with the blanket.

"Staying in my old man's house will only kill time, let's go, kid."

"You don't have to come to see me, just think of me sometimes." Miao Li took off her reading glasses, and the cyan clouds in the distance reflected in her eyes, and she said softly: "Because I will think of you from time to time." ”

If the longing can be turned into a concrete image, You Mian has no doubt that at this moment, the fetters between him and Miao Li have been entangled by this kind of longing.

Miao Li's expectations and hopes, You Mian can understand without words.

Miao Li is such a good person, she thinks that she has not fulfilled too many support obligations to You Mian, and now she is not qualified to let You Mian deliberately make time for her to do something.

As long as they miss each other, Miao Li feels that she is enough to continue to be a happy old man.

Miao Li stood by the fence and waved at You Mian and Pei Huaiji in the car window.

"Go ahead, kid." She laughed again.

Looking at the tail of the car in the distance, Miao Li prayed for You Mian in her heart, poor child, may happiness take care of you from now on.