One promise for three years

"Xiao Nuo, the hospital called to say... Uncle Qin failed to rescue him, and he left last night..."

Su Xiaonuo raised her head suddenly, and the phone in her hand slipped down on the bed. After a long while, she picked up the phone tremblingly, and said softly to Wang Junkai on the phone, "Can you come with me again today?"

"Well, I will contact Yuan and Qianxi later, don't be too sad, people can't be resurrected after death"

"Yeah" Su Xiaonuo hung up the phone and sat on the edge of the bed blankly, her hair was disheveled, there were spots of dark brown blood on her neck as white as snow, the sock on one foot had long since disappeared, and she was extremely decadent.

"It's all because of me, because of my uncle Qin..."

Father Su pushed the door open, and saw her daughter sitting there dumbfounded, feeling like a knife cut her heart. Xiao Nuo was only a child, and this incident brought too much pressure on her heart.

"Xiao Nuo..."

Su Xiaonuo looked up at his father, then quickly lowered his head.

"Xiao Nuo, we are all very sad that this happened. Uncle Qin is a good man. I believe he will forgive you in heaven. You haven't eaten anything since you came home yesterday. How can your body bear it? .”

"Dad... I want to go to Uncle Qin's house today to pay homage to Uncle Qin's heroic spirit and send him off for the last time..."

"Okay, Dad will go with you."

"No need, Dad, Qianxi and the others are with me, don't worry."

"I'm afraid that his family just lost their loved ones, and they will inevitably be a little emotional, and hurt you again."

"Dad, you don't need to say it. This incident happened because of me. Otherwise, Uncle Qin would never have died. Let me face it myself."

"That's good...call me if you need anything, I'll pick you up anytime"

"Um……"

Near noon, Su Xiaonuo and his group stood in front of Uncle Qin's house with several bunches of flowers. Su Xiaonuo took a deep breath and walked in with heavy steps.

In the lobby, a black-and-white photo of Uncle Chen was hung on the coffin, smiling so kindly, as if Uncle Qin was right in front of people, Su Xiaonuo had a sore nose, trying to hold back the tears from coming out.In front of the coffin, a middle-aged woman knelt on the ground with her head bowed and wearing sackcloth. Her eyes were red and swollen. She had obviously been crying for a long time. From time to time, she burned the coins in her hand in the brazier. Next to her was a five or six-year-old boy crying bitterly. On the other side was a young man about 20 years old, his eyes and nose were red, but he didn't cry.

The man noticed the arrival of Su Xiaonuo's group, stood up and looked at them, and said a few words softly: "Come in."

The four of Su Xiaonuo followed the man into the back room. The man poured a few cups of tea and put them on the table to signal them to sit down. Brother Qin Anling and...my mother"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault... I was the one who harmed Uncle Qin." Su Xiaonuo looked back at the heartbroken mother and son in the lobby, and burst into tears.

"I don't blame you, my father..." Qin Anran paused for a second, then smiled self-deprecatingly, with an extremely sad voice, "This is what my father owes you."

Su Xiaonuo looked at Qin Anran in shock, "You owe me?"

Qin Anran shook his head, "Don't talk about this, you are here to find your mother, right?"

Su Xiaonuo stood up abruptly, walked up to Qin Anran and asked nervously, "Do you know the whereabouts of my mother? My mother's name is Yu Xiandi"

"She has changed her name to Song Meifeng now, and she is in the lobby." Qin Anran's voice was calm, but it shocked Su Xiaonuo greatly.

"You said...just now...is my mother?" Su Xiaonuo took a few steps back, her mother was gentle and beautiful in her impression, but now...

Qin Anran nodded, Su Xiaonuo was dazed for a few seconds, then grabbed Qin Anran's collar and shouted fiercely: "No matter what she changes her name, she is my mother! She is my mother!"

Yi Yanqianxi and the three hurriedly pulled away Su Xiaonuo, who was out of control: "Xiao Nuo, calm down first, and listen to what he has to say first."

"Yeah, don't be impulsive"

Qin Anran was pushed by Su Xiaonuo and almost fell off the low bench, but he was not angry, but continued to speak slowly:

"Ten years ago, my own mother ran away with someone, and then one day, my father excitedly brought a new mother home..."