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Chapter 1677 Mom, give me a hug!

Chapter 1677 Mom, give me a hug!

The rain was still falling, beating on the windows, and a thick white mist hung in the air.

It was windy and foggy.

It was still dark, and the surrounding area was still dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Ye Jiaqi cried intermittently in the quilt, out of breath, until she couldn't cry or speak anymore, so she just lay down in the thick quilt without saying a word.

It seemed that Josnian's breath, the faint scent of aloes, was still lingering on the pillow.

The room was dark, and she closed her eyes, twitching with sobs.

Missing is like a kite flying into the sky. When there is no wind, no matter how you fly, you can't fly high, no matter how you can't reach the distance you want to reach.

There were one thread after another hidden in Ye Jiaqi's mind. These threads were intertwined and could not be untied.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Butler Sun woke Ye Jiaqi up.

Ye Jiaqi replied sullenly, "I want to sleep in."

Butler Sun paused for a moment, then stood outside the door and said, "Alright, the weather is not good today, Miss Ye should sleep a little longer. I'll go out first, and if Miss Ye needs anything, just call me. Breakfast and lunch , I'm done."

The murmur of rain fell on my ears.

Ye Jiaqi naturally knew what Sun Butler was going out to do.

She responded again: "Okay..."

Everyone in the Qiao family has gone to the cemetery, in such a grand and solemn festival.

She is not considered Qiao's family, she is not qualified, and she should not go.

After a while, there was no sound outside the door. Ye Jiaqi knew that Butler Sun had left.

In the huge Qiao residence, she was the only one left, alone.

It was daylight, but the clouds were heavy and the weather was very bad.

White water mist shrouded the transparent glass, and because of the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor, a layer of frost formed on the glass.

Ye Jiaqi didn't want to move, get up, or eat.

She just wanted to lie down like this, and no one should take care of her.

She didn't sleep anymore, with her eyes open, she remembered every bit of her childhood.

The first person she would act like a baby was her mother.

She often strides her short legs crookedly and spreads her arms: "Mom, let's give you a hug!"

At that time, Ye Yunxiao would smile and pick her up from the ground, kissing her happily, as if she was her little angel.

"Does mom like Qiqi?"

"Of course I like it."

"Will mom take Qiqi to the zoo in the future?"

"Yes, what kind of animals do you like? Let's take pictures, shall we?"

"Little peacock, it looks good."

"Okay, let's go to see the little peacock together."

Thinking of this, Ye Jiaqi's lips curled up and smiled.

Later, Ye Yunxiao really had to take her to see the little peacock, and took a group photo with her in his arms.

Tickets and photos are very expensive, it is Ye Yunxiao's money in exchange for going out to work as a tutor.

Life at that time was extremely tight. She couldn't see her mother buy a new dress all year round. It seemed that there were always a few cheongsams, overcoats, and sweaters.

The group photo was later put in the photo album, but the photo album, including all my mother's things... probably have been thrown away long ago.

She didn't have much shadow of Zuo Pingkun when she was young, because Zuo Pingkun often stayed out at night.

However, Ye Yunxiao, who grew up with her for eight years, was never absent.

Ye Jiaqi thought, if the Qiao family hadn't issued a killing order against the descendants of the Xiang family back then, mother wouldn't have been separated from father. At least, mother could live a contented and happy life. At least, she wouldn't be drunk like she was later. The drunk Zuo Pingkun cursed.

(End of this chapter)

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