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Xu Qing was not mentally prepared at all, and was stunned by Song Yuhuan's sudden question. She thought, "Didn't you say that it's better for the New Year?"

Seeing that Xu Qing did not answer immediately, Song Yuhuan burst into tears even more fiercely: "Qingqing, you know too, right? Have you ever seen Jinci? Do you also know that I am Jinci's aunt?"

Xu Qing shook his head quickly, fearing that Song Yuhuan would have many misunderstandings if he wanted to continue on his own. He held her hand: "Aunt Song, please sit down with me, and we will slowly tell me if it's okay?"

Song Yuhuan wiped his tears and followed Xu Qing into the house.

Xu Qing poured her a cup of tea and handed it to her: "Aunt Song, this is not something we deliberately hide from you, but a lot of it. I can't say that you should know the work Song Jinci does."

Song Yuhuan calmed down a little excitedly, grabbed her sleeve and wiped her tears constantly, and her voice choked: "I know what I know. They are all doing great things, but Jinci is only twenty-seven years old, how can he be

It's gone?"

As she said that, she started crying. Finding Song Jinci has always been a support in her heart. Thinking that finding Song Jinci can explain to her brother and sister-in-law.

But unexpectedly, before the person was found, he was separated by yin and yang.

Song Yuhuan cried out for his nephew's tragic fate, and cried as sorry for his brother and sister-in-law.

Xu Qing couldn't help but turn red, washed a towel and handed it to Song Yuhuan, and opened her mouth and didn't know how to persuade her.

Zhou Jinnan came back from buying breakfast with Xiaobao. He heard the crying in the kitchen and hurried into the house.

Seeing that it was Song Yuhuan, he also understood what was going on. He silently put down his breakfast and sat down aside, thinking that when Song Yuhuan was in a state of calmness, he would tell her about Song Jinci.

Xiaobao looked at Song Yuhuan crying, and was stunned for a moment, holding Song Yuhuan: "Grandma, don't cry anymore. We bought sugar oil cakes. Grandma ate sugar oil cakes, and after eating sweet food, I don't want to cry anymore."

Song Yuhuan was embarrassed to lose his composure in front of Xiaobao, so he wiped his tears with a towel, held Xiaobao and pressed his emotions hard, so that he could swallow the tears.

After a while, I asked Zhou Jinnan and Xu Qing with sobs: "Do you know where Jinci is buried? I actually had this idea in my mind over the years, but I have never given up."

"Also, can you tell me about Jingci?"

Xu Qing didn't know much about Song Jinci, and only saw a few times, he knew that he was a handsome man, as if he was a banished immortal.

She didn't know, but Qin Miaomiao knew that since Song Yuhuan already knew, she should let the two meet.

Let Song Yuhuan sit at home, Zhou Jinnan told her some things about Song Jinci, and she went to find Qin Miaomiao.

After a while, in just over an hour, Song Yuhuan learned everything about his nephew from Zhou Jinnan's plain tone, and cried so hard that he was out of breath.

Xiaobao originally liked to listen to stories about war, but now he leaned against his father and listened carefully. Some things he couldn't understand, but some things he understood.

He even felt empathy, and then he burst into tears, running over and hugged Song Yuhuan: "Grandma, don't cry anymore. When Xiaobao grows up, he will beat the bad guys and beat all the bad guys to death."

Song Yuhuan hugged Xiaobao and cried again.

When Xu Qing brought Qin Miaomiao back, he saw the grandson hugging each other and crying bitterly. Xiaobao also cried very hard, and his voice was hoarse.

Qin Miaomiao kept holding back when Xu Qing looked for her. When he saw two people crying, he finally couldn't help but turn red.

Xu Qing went over and picked up Xiaobao, went out with Zhou Jinnan, and asked Qin Miaomiao and Song Yuhuan to have a good chat to comfort their longing for Song Jinci.

When I returned to the living room, I could still hear the crying of Song Yuhuan and Qin Miaomiao. Xu Qing sighed: "It's good to know now. If I know, it's a matter of worry."

Xiaobao was very curious: "Mom, who was the dead person?"

He also wiped his tears as he said that.

Xu Qing was feeling uncomfortable. When he heard Xiaobao's words, he was a little amused and laughed. After crying for a long time, he didn't know what he was crying.

He also explained to him the relationship between Song Yuhuan and Song Jinci.

Xiaobao said oh, "Then I will join the army in the future, go and avenge my uncle and blow all the bad guys to death."

Xu Qing touched his son's head: "Okay, come on, Xiaobao."

Song Yuhuan and Qin Miaomiao talked for a long time, and it was not until noon that they came out of the kitchen, but their emotions became much more stable.

Xu Qing asked the two of them to wash their faces, and Song Yuhuan was still a little embarrassed: "Qingqing, I'm sorry, it's the Chinese New Year, come to your house to cry like this."

Xu Qing waved his hand: "Aunt Song, don't say that. We are still afraid that you will blame us when you know."

Song Yuhuan sighed: "I can't be such an unreasonable person. I also know the nature of Jinci's work, but I can't accept it for a while."

As he said that, he wanted to cry again.

Xu Qing and Qin Miaomiao quickly persuaded each other, and after Zhou Chengwen came to pick up Song Yuhuan, Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Song Yuhuan and the others thought more rationally. After all, she was hiding such a big thing from her. I was really afraid that she would not be able to make a turn when she knew about it. It would be fine to blame them, and it would be bad to blame Zhou Chengwen.

Qin Miaomiao waited for Zhou Chengwen and Song Yuhuan to leave before rubbing his swollen eyes: "I didn't expect that Song Jinci's parents are such good people, why can't good people live long?"

Xu Qing reached out and hugged her: "Maybe this world is the most painful place. Song Jinci went to heaven and never had to bear so much pain again."

Qin Miaomiao was stunned for a moment and murmured: "But there is no me in heaven."

Xu Qing felt sad when she heard this, but just hugged Qin Miaomiao silently. Any words of comfort were pale at this time.

Qin Miaomiao and Song Yuhuan went to visit Song Jinci's tomb together, and their relationship quickly heated up.

A few days before the Chinese New Year, Qin Miaomiao went to Song Yuhuan almost every day, chatted with her, and helped her make New Year's goods for the Chinese New Year.

The one who talks the most is naturally Song Jinci.

Even Chen Lan was puzzled and asked Qin Fei: "What is your sister busy with recently? Why are she going out every day? Are she going to find Xu Qing?"

Qin Fei didn't want to say it was related to Song Jinci, so as not to worry about her mother and nodded: "Well, it's about talking about some business matters, and Xu Qing knows more about this."

Chen Lan didn't think much: "Tomorrow is 30, will Ji Chuan have a holiday?"

Qin Fei nodded again: "On holiday, it will start tomorrow."

As a result, no one expected that when everyone was happily preparing for the New Year, Yan Chengshan suddenly became ill and went to the hospital...