In the blink of an eye, it was September and Song Xiaoye started high school. Song Chuyu and Shen Yuan discussed it and decided to send Xiao Chenxi to school.

At this time, many schools set up preschool classes, where students first attend one year of preschool and then go to the first grade.

Although Xiao Chenxi is old enough to go to first grade, considering her situation, Song Chuyu thinks she should start from preschool and make friends with younger children.

Shen Yuan had no objection to this.

On the first day of school, Shen Yuan rushed back from outside and sent Chenxi to school with Song Chuyu.

Chenxi was actually quite excited about going to school, and was not afraid at all. When she arrived at the classroom door, she took the initiative to wave goodbye to Song Chuyu and Shen Yuan.

"Goodbye, Dad. Goodbye, Sister."

"Sister will pick you up after school. If you have a fight with other kids, tell the teacher, remember?" Song Chuyu squatted down, hugged her little body, and reminded her worriedly.

"Yeah, I will!" Chenxi nodded vigorously and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, sister."

Song Chuyu couldn't help but kiss her, and praised her with a smile, "Our Chenxi has grown up."

Then, she stood up and waved at her, "Go in. I'll wait for you to enter the classroom and then dad and I will leave."

"Don't endure the injustice." Shen Yuan reminded again, and the heart of an old father was also torn because he was worried that Chenxi would be bullied.

Song Chuyu couldn't help but smile, watching Chenxi happily walk into the classroom and sit down, with relief and a little melancholy in her eyes.

In her previous life, she never sent any of her three daughters off to school on their first day.

Since the eldest and second child were twins, she didn't send them there, thinking they would have company. Also, they would be almost eight years old when they went to school, so they were already grown-ups.

When it was the third child's turn, she had two older sisters taking care of her, so she didn't go to see her off.

She didn't even go to see them off, let alone Ren Feng. It was good enough that he could give his daughters a smile.

The way little Chenxi looks now is what a happy child deserves.

"Are you still worried about your mother?" After the two left the school, Shen Yuan saw that she was in a bad mood, so he shook her hand, then quickly let go and asked her with concern.

"Not entirely." Song Chuyu shook her head and said with a self-deprecating smile, "Seeing that Chenxi is loved so much by you, it's inevitable that I feel sorry for my childhood self, so I'm hypocritically sad for a while."

Shen Yuan stopped and looked at her seriously, his eyes full of pity and his tone with a hint of powerlessness.

"If there is a way, I really want to go back to the past, to your childhood, so that I can give you double the love."

Song Chuyu's heart trembled slightly when she heard this. Seeing his sincere and caring eyes, she became more and more moved, and said with slightly red eyes,

"It's not too late now, A Yuan, thank you. The more I get along with you, the more grateful I am to have met you, and the more fortunate I am that I did not reject you because of concerns."

She was really healed, and the pain from her previous life didn't seem so painful anymore because of Shen Yuan's love and tolerance.

"I really want to kiss you, but it's a pity that we are on the street." Song Chuyu smiled and said, "Let's go home quickly."

"Your words make me think wildly." Shen Yuan said in a hoarse voice.

Go back and kiss?

look forward to.

And hugs.

More looking forward to it.

I don't dare to think of anything else, I will be banned...

-

The days seemed to have returned to a calm and peaceful state. In addition to reporting to the newspaper office as usual, Song Chuyu also had the job of picking up Chenxi from school.

In addition, she is also investigating how her mother died, and she went to the furniture factory to ask the old employees about the matter.

I don’t know if they really knew nothing or if Yao Zhenhua had told them something, but Song Chuyu didn’t get any useful information out of them.

As for the address Yao Tianlei gave her, she found time to go there in person, and it brought her some benefits.

It turned out that was also Yao Zhenhua's hometown, the village where he grew up. His family also lived in the village, that is, relatives within the fifth degree of mourning.

Song Chuyu asked them about it, and they said that Yao Zhenhua was a very promising person, but he left the village and never came back.

"Hey, who said Zhenhua never came back? Have you forgotten that more than ten years ago, due to heavy rain, a landslide occurred in Xinghua Village. Zhenhua was there at that time, and many people died at that time."

One of the old men spoke up.

When Song Chuyu heard about the landslide, her heart skipped a beat and she quickly asked, "What year did the landslide happen in Xinghua Village? What time did it happen? Do you remember?"

"I remember, because our relative died in that landslide. It was in the summer of 1962," said another old lady.

When Song Chuyu heard this time point, she was shocked and thought that it made sense. Her mother died in this landslide.

"You said Yao Zhenhua came back at that time? Just him? Do you remember what he came back for?" Song Chuyu asked anxiously.

“I don’t remember the details.” Many people shook their heads. “It happened so many years ago.”

"Hey, I seem to remember that he didn't come back alone. There were several people following him. It seemed that they came back to collect wood."

An old man said, "I once made ten dollars from it. I remember it clearly."

"Is there a woman following you?" Song Chuyu asked again.

The old man also shook his head and couldn't remember.

Song Chuyu asked again, but she couldn't get any information. However, she was not disappointed. It was enough for her to know that Yao Zhenhua was there when her mother got into trouble.

Because Yao Zhenhua always said that when his mother had the accident, he went out of town and was not with her.

Haha, Yao Zhenhua lied.

-

Song Chuyu returned to the city and immediately went to find Yao Zhenhua.

When Yao Zhenhua sees Song Chuyu now, it's almost like seeing an enemy, especially after he knew that Song Chuyu was investigating the cause of her mother's death, he wished he had never given birth to this daughter.

"What do you want from me, you rebellious girl!" Yao Zhenhua started cursing when he saw Song Chuyu.

"Where were you when my mother died?" Song Chuyu asked him directly.

"I've said it many times. I was out of town. I wasn't with your mother. Your mother died in a landslide. It was a complete accident. It was an accident!"

Yao Zhenhua yelled at Song Chuyu angrily, "You evil creature, what are you trying to do? What are you trying to prove? Your mother's death was an accident and has nothing to do with me!"

"Are you sure you weren't by my mother's side when she died?" Song Chuyu ignored his insults and asked again.

Yao Zhenhua nodded again and again, looking very disgusted and impatient.

"Okay, then you wait." Song Chuyu smiled, and Yao Zhenhua felt a chill down his spine. He asked her in an angry, trembling voice, "What are you laughing at? What are you going to do? Why should I wait?"

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