I'm dying, my sisters are begging for forgiveness

Chapter 74 A Day with My Sister

The living room is filled with sunshine, with clear and clean windows, a porcelain vase with tulips in it, and the table in the living room is also covered with a new lace tablecloth by my mother.

Everything is so quiet and beautiful.

Maybe just returning home.

Only then can the restless heart get a moment of peace.

Today is Saturday.

Yang Chuxue slept until eleven o'clock and just woke up.

It is said that it was because he studied too hard last night and did his homework until one o'clock in the morning.

Chen Mo originally thought that there was too much homework.

But when he took a look at Yang Chuxue's homework, he realized that his sister was setting too high standards for herself.

I check and revise each question repeatedly, so it takes a long time.

This also made Chen Mo decide to find an opportunity to talk to his sister. She was definitely not the "stupid child" that the teacher said was unworthy of being a teacher.

There is no need to prove yourself by the accuracy of your homework.

Yang Chuxue, still looking a little confused and with her eyes still closed, just walked out of the bedroom.

Yang Yelan pointed to the porcelain vases with tulips in them. Her eyes were gentle and bright. "Look, these are the flowers your brother bought for me."

There was something else she didn't say.

This was the first time she had received flowers in all these years.

It was also the first time that Yang Chuxue saw so many tulips at home.

She came over and touched and smelled it, and was excited for a while.

Chen Mo rubbed her head and said, "Mom, I promised my sister that I would take her out to play."

"Today happens to be the weekend too."

"We'll probably be back in the evening."

Yang Chuxue's eyes lit up with excitement: "I knew you wouldn't lie to me, brother!"

Then he took Chen Mo's hand and walked out the door.

Yang Yelan smiled and said, "Don't hurt your brother's hand. Be gentle."

Then she followed the two of them for a while.

On the tree-lined avenue filled with distant circles of light, the sound of birds singing could be heard one after another.

Yang Yelan stopped where a few beams of sunlight fell silently on her shoulders: "Have fun."

Chen Mo stopped and nodded in response.

Yang Chuxue didn't look back, still carefree, pulling Chen Mo forward happily: "Brother, let's go to the library first."

Chen Mo was stunned.

However, he promised his sister that he would satisfy all her requests today.

After reaching the side of the road.

Chen Mo stopped a car and went to the nearest library.

After arriving at the library.

Chen Mo immediately smelled the scent of books filling the room.

He spent fifty dollars to buy two drinks and chose two seats by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The sky outside the window is blue, and next to it there is a pot of very elegant orchids, which are swaying gently in the sunlight outside the window.

Chen Mo also suddenly realized that he hadn't sat down to read a book like this for a long time.

Ye Mengyao had always liked taking him to the school library.

She said it was very convenient to hold books this way.

Sometimes it is very difficult for her to get the books from the top shelf, and it would be much easier if she had a helper.

So the two of them read a lot of books together.

They would also lower their voices and talk in fragmented whispers.

But although they both like similar types of books, their views on some things are completely different.

They once read together a poem written by a poet for his deceased wife.

The poet's wife has always been perfect in the poet's eyes, dignified, talented, and unpretentious.
Unfortunately, the poet's wife, with whom he had experienced many ups and downs and with whom he had a sincere relationship, died at the age of 27.

The poet's life suddenly hit rock bottom.

I wrote down those words: Ten years of separation between life and death, I can never forget you without even thinking about you.

Ye Mengyao said at the time that the poet seemed to have engraved his wife on his soul. It seemed that such a person was extremely lucky to meet one in his life. Ten years have passed. Even if I don't engrave my thoughts on her, I still can't forget her.
Ye Mengyao thought this was somewhat "beautiful".

But Chen Mo couldn't understand it at all.

This is a separation of life and death.

The living people shed thousands of silent tears, and the longing made him heartbroken.
How could this have anything to do with beauty?

But now.

Chen Mo really hopes that Ye Mengyao can always be the same as she was in the past, ignoring those sad moments and only seeing the good things in her eyes.

"elder brother."

Yang Chuxue's voice brought Chen Mo back to his senses.

She was holding a pile of comic story books in her arms, and looked a little guilty.

Seeing this, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with relief.

He was a little scared before, but his sister was still thinking about studying at this time: "If you can't finish it, I'll buy it for you to take home and read it slowly."

"this is yours."

talking.

Chen Mo helped Yang Chuxue insert the straw and pushed the milk tea in front of Yang Chuxue.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't mind her only reading comic books, Yang Chuxue smiled and took a big breath.

He chewed the taro balls with a happy look on his face, and then started to flip through the comics.

Looking at the silly smile that appears on my sister's face from time to time.

Chen Mo felt it was pretty good and he also showed a sincere smile.

Then he flipped through a few books he had chosen.

Until the ray of sunlight outside the window gradually dimmed and then gradually brightened.

Yang Chuxue finally raised her head.

Chen Mo glanced at the time and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

"Let's go out for dinner first."

Yang Chuxue grinned: "Brother, you are so nice."

After saying that, she reluctantly picked up the books on the table and ran to the bookshelf.

She stood on tiptoe, stretched out her tender little arms, and put the book back in its place.

Chen Mo, who was following behind Yang Chuxue, immediately took all the books in his hands and went to the front desk to pay for them.

After the two left the library.

Following the taxi driver's recommendation, we arrived at a snack street.

This street was filled with people eating and drinking on both sides of the road, and the air was filled with smoke.

Chen Mo first bought Yang Chuxue a bowl of shrimps that looked pretty good.

After being grilled, the shrimps were skewered on bamboo sticks and poured with soup. The bright red soup slowly flowed down the shrimps, looking very appetizing.

During the time he lived with his family, he also noticed that his sister really liked eating shrimps.

Yang Chuxue's eyes lit up after taking the bowl of snacks.

Although it could be eaten directly, Yang Chuxue still peeled the shrimp.

I was drooling as I watched my sister peeling shrimps. I was so greedy.

Chen Mo couldn't help but smile.

Unexpectedly.

After Yang Chuxue peeled the shrimp, she stood on tiptoe, stretched out her little hand, and reached out to Chen Mo: "Brother, you eat too."

Chen Mo was stunned at first.

Suppress the emotions that suddenly surge up because of past experiences.

After he ate the shrimp his sister handed him, he smiled and said, "Thank you, sister."

The two walked for some distance.

Chen Mo suddenly said, "What if my brother left one day and went to a very far place?"

"Can you forget about your brother and stop thinking about those sad things?"

Yang Chuxue shook her head like a rattle: "Of course not, I will never forget such a good brother!"

(End of this chapter)