Lin Jiashu nodded hard.

Mingshu stands behind Lin Jiashu and looks at him with great interest.

Don't like sugar?

Which child doesn't like sugar?

Do you really dislike sugar, or do you pretend to dislike sugar and leave it to Tianxue?

Han Tianxue expects Lin Jiashu, "my parents, they..."

Lin Jiashu's face became whiter and her eyes were wandering.

See his appearance, Mingshu a heart sink down, some bad premonition.

Han Tianxue is also aware of it, looking worried: "brother Xiaoshu, what's wrong with my parents?"

Lin Jiashu clenched his fingers and clenched his teeth. He opened the big packing bag on the table in front of him and revealed two urn boxes.

Han Tianxue's eyes fell on the two urn, his face turned white as paper, his face was unbelievable.

"It's snowing!" Mingshu also shocked looking at the two urn, clench Han Tianxue's hand.

Han Tianxue stares at the two caskets, her lips wriggling, her face pale, and slowly shakes her head, "no, it won't It won't be... "

Lin Jiashu said: "sorry, Tianxue Uncle and aunt, they They died ten years ago... "

He looked at Han Tianxue and said every word very hard, "I'm sorry At that time, there was an accident in the laboratory. They were all trying to protect my father My family and I are sorry for you... "

Han Tianxue is black in front of her eyes and her body is tottering.

"It's snowing!" Mingshu distressed embrace her, back to make a wink at Xiaotao.

Xiao Tao knows and runs out.

Qu Jinzhi came back with them, but he didn't come in. He didn't know what he was doing outside.

With him, one more person can comfort Tianxue.

Han Tianxue holds Mingshu's arm, stares at Lin Jiashu, and asks in a trembling voice: "so many years The money and the mail... "

"It's from my father and I," Lin Jiashu said, looking down and feeling ashamed and sad. "It's from my uncle before he died. He said, let's hide it from you and transfer money and send e-mail to you at a fixed time every month The money is all the savings of my uncles and aunts in my life... "

There are still some, which are his and his father's wishes, but he kept them secret.

No amount of money can buy the lives of Han Tianxue's parents.

Han Tianxue looked at the two urn on the table in a daze.

Dead?

Her parents are dead?

Ten years dead?

Her ears were buzzing and everything in front of her was shaking.

"Tianxue..." Mingshu's scream sounds in her ears, especially far away.

She lost all consciousness in the dark.

When she woke up again, it was dark.

See her open eyes, Qu Jinzhi and Mingshu come together.

"Snow," Qu Jinzhi holding her hand to see her, full of heartache: "how do you feel?"

Han Tianxue looks at him in a daze. After a long time, she tears silently.

Before, she always felt that she had parents and had no parents.

But now she knows that having parents is different from having no parents.

When her parents are alive, even if they are not by her side, she feels that there is still home and dependence in her heart.

But her parents are gone, and she has no relatives. Thinking of them, her heart is empty, like duckweed.

Qu Jinzhi is distressed. He takes her into his arms and pats her gently: "it's OK, Xiaoxue, you and me, and Shu Shu, it's OK!"

"Yes," Mingshu wiped her tears, painfully patted her: "snow, I will always accompany you!"

This time, any language is pale, can only hope in time, let time slowly heal her wounds.

Mingshu looked at the silent tears of Han Tianxue, in the heart of the severe.

Snow is good everywhere, but life is not good.

Bad luck.

What unfortunate things, let the snow met.

She racked her brains to think of no words of comfort, only to accompany in silence.

Qu Jinzhi holds Han Tianxue in his arms and comforts him in a soft voice.

Han Tianxue, listening to his distressed voice, suddenly feels very aggrieved. Finally, he can't help it any more. He pours into Qu Jinzhi's arms, hugs his neck and starts to cry.

See her cry, Ming Shu relieved, quietly back out.

Just cry.

Depression in the heart, the most hurt the body.

Cry out, the heart will feel better.

Mingshu leaves Han Tianxue's bedroom and goes downstairs. Through the glass window, she finds Zhan Mochen standing outside the coffee shop. She doesn't know who she's talking to.

She pulled the corner of her mouth, and saw Lin Jiashu sitting in the corner, pale, at a loss.

Lin Jiashu gives her the feeling that she is a scholar who has never been into the world and lives in the deep.Seeing that he was out of his wits and didn't know what to do, Mingshu sighed and went to the table quietly: "elder martial brother Lin, right?"

Lin Jiashu "rub" stand up, look nervous, pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose: "yes, my name is Lin, called Lin Jiashu."

Mingshu nodded: "snow is sad, may not be able to rehouse you, I help you book a hotel, you stay first, other things, such as snow calm down in the said."

Lin Jiashu nodded again and again, "thank you for your trouble."

Mingshu shook her head, "it's OK, it should be."

Lin Jiashu looked down at the urn on the table, "well What shall we do? "

Mingshu thought about it and lifted a urn. "You come with me."

Lin Jiashu quickly picked up another urn to keep up. There are many empty rooms in the coffee shop.

Mingshu found the most empty room, put two urn in.

Mingshu said to Lin Jiashu, "let's put it here first. We'll discuss it with Tianxue later, and then bury uncle and aunt."

Back out and lock the door.

Mingshu and Lin Jiashu leave the coffee shop.

Lin Jiashu nodded again and again.

See her come out, fight Mo Chen and mobile phone there said a, hang up the phone, meet them to come.

"Brother Zhan," Mingshu introduced Lin Jiashu to him, "this is Tianxue's parents' apprentice. I want to find a hotel and let him stay first."

"The opposite is good," Zhan Mo Chen pointed to the opposite resort: "the environment is very good, close, more convenient."

Mingshu nodded and agreed.

After Lin Jiashu is settled, Mingshu leaves his mobile phone number to him, and Zhan Mochen leaves the hotel and returns to Zhan Mochen's apartment.

Along the way, Mingshu was unhappy.

She is sorry for Han Tianxue.

It's too bad for snow.

Today is a good day for her and Qu Jinzhi to get married and register. Tomorrow Xuexue is very happy. Suddenly, a bolt from the blue comes down. Lin Jiashu brings the news of Tianxue's parents' death.

After that, Tianxue has no parents.

She enjoyed ten years of fatherly love.

In the next ten years, it was a fake, someone else took care of her instead of her parents.

It's no wonder that in the past ten years, there have been only money and e-mails. I haven't come back to see her, and I haven't even made a phone call.

It turns out the city died because of them.

Mingshu sighs.

Zhan Mo Chen opens the door, pushes her in and rubs her head: "don't think about it. It's happened. Just care about her more in the future. You can't help sighing."

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