Vol 2 Chapter 1880: Small sorrow (2)

The little girl thought about it and shook her head innocently: "I don't know." When I spoke, the clear and beautiful eyes were covered with a transparent mist, which made people feel distressed.
Su Jianan softly told the little girl that the girl could occasionally feel sad for no reason, but she could not lose her temper to the people around her.
"Yeah." The little girl looked simple and said, "I know."
On the first floor, there is a room that is vacant all year round. Su Jianan is used to be an art classroom for the little ones.
In the classroom, the boys are ready, and they are waiting for a late arrival.
Appropriately, he quickly packed up his emotions and entered the state. He swayed at Lu Maoyan and Su Jianan at the door.
"Good class." Su Jianan licked a few little guys, closed the door, and Lu Boyan walked back to the living room.
Tang Yulan went out to play cards with friends for afternoon tea, and Zhou Wei did not come. In the living room, only Su Yicheng was alone.
"Brother," Su Jianan sat on the sofa opposite Su Yicheng and asked, "How did Xiao Xi not come over?"

Look at the design at home.

Su Yicheng did not notice that when he spoke, his lips were smiling.
Luo Xiaoxi's high-heeled shoes brand has already been done, but Su Yicheng still feels that all this is a dream.
Who can think that Luo Xiaoxi, who is keen on party shopping, will become a professional woman? She not only re-learned management, but also spent the weekend on her work. When she came across the new design week, she slept even later than Su.
Therefore, in order to support Luo Xiaoxi's career, Su Yicheng also "sacrificed" a lot.
However, Su is also willing to be willing.
Su Jianan is already accustomed to working hard to Luo Xiaoxi, smiled, adjusted a comfortable sitting posture on the sofa, open the phone.
Today's date is reflected in Su Jian'an's eyes, nothing special.
Let Su Jianan’s eyes be wet, tomorrow.
Four years ago tomorrow, Su Hongyuan suddenly passed away.
Su Jianan still remembers that at that time, she had just arrived at Lu’s Media as the deputy director of the artist. Many of the work was far from being handled as well as today. She was so busy every day that she was dizzy, and that day. Until a sudden phone call, cast a blockbuster in her mind.
It was the phone call from the hospital and told her that Su Hongyuan was at the hospital. If she rushed over, she might still see Su Hongyuan's last side.
Before that year, the relationship between Su Jianan and Su Hongyuan had just eased. The two little guys were also called "Shuhongyuan" and Su Hongyuan, and Su Hongyuan was very close.
Su Jianan thought that everything will develop in a better direction. If Su Hongyuan is willing, he can even come over and stay for a few days, let the two little guys accompany him to solve the problem.
That phone, everything is shattered.
On the way to the hospital, Su Jianan almost trembled to contact Su Hongyuan's driver.
After Su Hongyuan handed the Su Shi Group to Su Yicheng, he left only one driver. He said that the driver is his most trusted person - when he was most lonely, only the driver stayed with him and told him that everything would pass.
The driver told Su Jianan everything on the phone.
It turned out that, a year before that year, Su Hongyuan checked out that he had liver cancer, which was advanced and had no need for treatment.
Therefore, after the relationship with Su Jian'an brother and sister was eased, the first thing Su Hongyuan did was to hand over the company to Su Yicheng and give Su Jianan to Su Jianan.
After that, Su Hongyuan was obviously a lot easier, even though he knew that he had not been much.
Su Hongyuan relied on painkillers to maintain the normal appearance. He took a weekend to see Su Yicheng and Su Jianan, and by the way, look at a few little guys.
Su Hongyuan said that this is the most relaxed and carefree time in his later life.
Su Jianan was full of tears and choked and asked the driver why Su Hongyuan was holding her and Su Yicheng.
The driver sighed and said that he had persuaded Su Hongyuan to let Su Hongyuan tell Su Jianan and Su Yicheng about his illness, but Su Hongyuan did not want to refuse.
Su Hongyuan said that when Su Jianan and Su Yicheng were young, he did not fulfill his responsibility as a father. Later, when they grew up, they did not bother to be his father. Now that he is in trouble, naturally he should not bother with two children. What's more, his ending is so clear that there is no need for healing. He is quietly waiting for the day to come.
Su Hongyuan even arranged his own aftermath.
In this way, until Su Hongyuan was about to leave, Su Jianan and Su Yicheng knew his condition.
When Su Jianan and Su Yicheng arrived at the hospital, Su Hongyuan looked very good. Su Jianan hopes that what he hears on the phone is just a joke. However, the doctor told her and Su Yicheng that this may be the last time for Su Hongyuan, let them listen to what the elderly still have to say.
Su Hongyuan saw the tears on Su Jian'an's face and smiled. He said, "Jian An, don't be sad. Everyone's life has an end. I just came to an end."
Su Hongyuan is an understatement. Su Jianan feels that the heart seems to have been torn into two halves, and the pain is unbearable.
"I have no regrets." Su Hongyuan’s pale face was smiling. "You forgive me. I can hear you call me 'Dad' before I go. I heard the children call me 'Grandpa' and 'grandfather', I There is really no regret, you should not be sad."
"Dad..." Su Jianan couldn't restrain himself, crying.
Su also held Su Hongyuan's hand, tears had been spinning in his eyes, and finally slipped uncontrollably.
"I also promised," Su Hongyuan struggled to move his gaze to Su Yicheng and shouted. "In the future, you take care of Jane. Don't let her... be wronged."
Su Yicheng closed his eyes and nodded and said, "Okay."
Su Hongyuan is like a big heart knot, revealing a reassuring smile, and turning to Su Shicheng: "You too, work is not too tired, pay more attention to the body." He is very vocal, as if he tried to say it, Su Yicheng can do it. same.
Su Yicheng can only do nod: "I will."
Su Hongyuan patted Su Yicheng and Su Jianan's back, and took a long sigh of relief, closing his eyes, like a tired person needs rest.
Su Jianan clearly felt that the strength of Su Hongyuan’s hand was disappearing. She subconsciously shouted Su Hongyuan:
Dad... Dad!

"..." Su Hongyuan did not respond, like a sleeping old man, his face was full of peace and calm.
In fact, from this moment, Su Hongyuan has never responded to Su Jianan’s call.
Su Jianan was reluctant to accept the sudden facts and shouted Su Hongyuan desperately. The only one who responded to her was the voice of the doctor who announced the time of death.
This is the second time Su Jianan has faced the death of her loved ones. She feels like she has been involved in a large group of invisible cotton. The cotton is directly blocked in her heart. The dull pain is suppressed in the body and spreads from the heart to the whole body. Her strength was exhausted by an invisible force.
In the end, it was Su Yicheng who held Su Jianan, and she slowly calmed down and cried and accepted the facts.
More than a decade ago, she lost her mother.
Now, she lost even her father.
Su Jianan held Su Yicheng hard, just like when he sent his mother away in the hospital more than a decade ago.
Afterwards, it was done according to the arrangement of Su Hongyuan.
There is no memorial service, the funeral is also very simple, Su Hongyuan sleeps beside their mother.
Su Jianan forgot how she came out of sorrow. She only remembers that the days passed by, the sadness was diluted little by little, and life slowly returned to normal rhythm.
However, every few days of the year, she will still be as sad as going back to the hospital that year.
Su Jianan put down his mobile phone and looked at Su Yicheng: "Brother, tomorrow..."
Su Yicheng certainly remembers what day tomorrow is, saying, "I will pick you up, let's go early."
Su Jianan nodded: "Good."
The art class was only two hours long, and there was a break in the middle. At less than five o'clock, several little guys took classes and ran out of the room with their own "works."
Xi Yu and Nono have been seriously in class and painted like a decent. The thoughts and the appropriateness are just like listening to the students. In the two lessons, they just scribbled on the paper.
However, the two little guys still have a sense of accomplishment, and they take the "work" out to ask for praise.
Su Jianan sent away the art teacher and assistant professor, and turned around and saw Lu Boyan holding a proper "work". His face was awkward.
The little girl is different. Looking forward to Lu Shaoyan, she is obviously waiting for Lu’s praise.
Lu Jianyan pressed the temple and looked forward to the little girl. He said, "It's great. But I think you can paint better."
The little girl "hmm" gave a look and looked at Lu Shaoyan with a look: "I can!"
Lu Boyan looked at the cute girl's cute look and smiled at once. There was no requirement for the little girl.
As long as the little girl is happy, it doesn't matter what she paints. He does not ask her to be an artist when she grows up.
Su Yicheng looked at the time, and brought Nono back home. He did not expect to meet Muske at the door.
Four years passed by, and Muss was like being ignored by time. There was no trace of time left on his body, but it seemed to be deeper and deeper than four years ago.
When a child sees Muske, he will not take the initiative to get close, but Nono is not afraid of Muskeard since he was a child, not to mention that he still has something to do today~
"Uncle Mu!" Nono opened his hands to Muske, and hugged Muss's thigh. "I haven't seen you today. I miss you~"
Mussie smiled and knelt down and looked at the little one: "I see it now, still want to?"
"Think!" Nono nodded, tangledly watching Muss, a pair of words to say but did not know how to open.
Mussier saw that the little guy’s words and thoughts stopped, but he just followed him and said, "How much do you think?"