After saying this, Shan Sihua couldn't help but lower his head.

"Sihua, I hope you understand that although I am a dancer, I also need sincere love, not the kind of sympathy and kindness you imagine. If you still think I am a friend, please don't look for me in this way in the future." After Xiaorong added, regardless of Shan Sihua's reaction, she turned around and left the cottage and disappeared at the door of the Sanheyuan in a blink of an eye.

Looking at Xiaorong's back as she left, Shan Sihua could only smile helplessly and shake her head. Perhaps, he really couldn't understand what kind of mental state a girl in a special industry had, just as he had never really understood his sister's actions towards her mother and why she wanted to take revenge on Boss Li.

He only knew that after returning from the south, everything seemed to have changed and became so strange. He was overwhelmed by the successive changes. The news of You Li and Bai Zhichao getting married caught him off guard. He had not even been relieved of his repentance to You Li. You Li and Bai Zhichao had entered the palace of marriage.

Just today, You Li and Bai Zhichao held a grand wedding in the Imperial Hotel less than a thousand meters apart, but he was questioned by Xiaorong here. At the beginning, he wanted to fulfill his father's wish and marry Xiaorong, but now it seems that his father's wish cannot be realized for the time being.

Just the moment after Xiaorong left, Shan Sihua suddenly felt that the ancient town was so strange to him, but it was full of painful memories everywhere. Only leaving was the best way.

Youli, I wish you happiness!

After silently praying for You Li in his heart, Shan Sihua resolutely set foot on the car to Lianglong Town, without even saying hello to his father.

Because of Gao Changjiang's phone number and he is familiar with Lianglong Town, at noon, Shan Sihua was already sitting in the living room of a building in Lianglong Town and drank with Gao Changjiang. The person who was accompanying him was Qian Xiaohong, who wanted the instructor's original wife.

Gao Changjiang was not surprised by Shan Sihua's arrival, and Qian Xiaohong also specially cooked a few delicious side dishes for the two of them to drink.

During the meal, Gao Changjiang briefly introduced how to deal with the funeral of the instructor and the situation of sending Mengting to a higher school in the city to study. Shan Sihua took the opportunity to raise a question in his heart: why the portrait of the instructor was not placed.

Putting the portraits of relatives in the most conspicuous place in the living room in the house for everyone to admire is the best comfort for the deceased. Why didn’t they place the portraits of the instructor?

Qian Xiaohong smiled bitterly and explained that, by reason, the portrait of the instructor should be placed. However, when the instructor was dying, Qian Xiaohong and Gao Changjiang would get married as soon as possible. He repeatedly reminded him not to place anything he had during his lifetime, so as not to make them feel sad and sad for this, which would affect their emotional happiness.

"Actually, I also want to put the one who wants to Jianping in the house, but this goes against his will and I am even more sorry for his spirit in heaven. Therefore, we follow his wishes and store everything about him." Qian Xiaohong said sadly, ending her long introduction.

I see!

After listening to Qian Xiaohong's introduction, Shan Sihua felt awe and added a little more respect to the instructor. The glorious image of the glorious image of the car that once struggled to save the fire on the winding mountain road, when the car was about to hit the mountain, protected himself with his body and protected his personal safety to the greatest extent. Suddenly, Shan Sihua's mind became taller.

Instructors are so great that at the last moment of their lives, they will not forget to think about the happiness of their beloved wife. It is not just a sentence that can be explained clearly with good intentions?

Shan Sihua proposed to go to the cemetery where the instructor wanted to see it, and Gao Changjiang happily agreed. So the three of them drove to the cemetery a few kilometers away and came to the cemetery where the instructor wanted to see it.

With a heavy mood, Shan Sihua respectfully bowed to the portrait of the instructor who asked for his instructor three times to relieve his memory.

I also ate dinner at home. I drank white wine this time. Considering that it should be the time for students to have a vacation, there was no sign of Mengting in the house, Shan Sihua couldn't help but ask about Mengting's whereabouts again.

There was once when the instructor wanted to betroth Mengting to Shan Sihua. Although it was not so formal, it was the instructor's wish. Now that Mengting went to study in the city, it was normal for Shan Sihua to care about it.

"Your baby has a bad memory. When I came back last time, didn't you tell you that Tingting was still tutoring at school and didn't come back for the summer vacation? Why did you forget so quickly?" Gao Changjiang said with a faint smile.

Shan Sihua suddenly realized when she heard this. Then she remembered that Gao Changjiang had indeed said this on the day she came back, but there were too many things that have happened in the past few days, especially the fact that You Li actually married Bai Zhichao, which made Shan Sihua's chaotic heart severely hit, and it was inevitable that she would forget what Gao Changjiang said.

In order to hide his emotions, Shan Sihua took the opportunity to change the statement and continued: "Don't you miss her? What should I do if I can't meet after a long time?"

This is said to Gao Changjiang, but it is more like saying to Qian Xiaohong. Children are the flesh of their parents. Let their daughters send their studies alone in other places for a long time. Is it so safe to be a mother?

Qian Xiaohong actually understood the meaning of Shan Sihua's words, and smiled faintly when she heard this, "Although we don't meet often, we keep in touch every day. It's inside." As she said that, she pointed to the room inside.

Stay in touch?

"Call every day?" Shan Sihua asked back when he heard Qian Xiaohong say this.

"No, we use words to keep in touch, not phone calls." Qian Xiaohong responded mysteriously.

Qian Xiaohong's answer made Shan Sihua a little difficult. I don't understand whether Qian Xiaohong said it wrong or heard it wrong. Isn't Mengting studying in the city? How could she use words to contact her? Could it be that she sent telegrams every day?

Seeing Shan Sihua's face full of suspicion, Gao Changjiang and Qian Xiaohong looked at each other and smiled, and continued, "Let's go and see how we met." As he said that, he took Shan Sihua to the hut inside.

"Look, that's it." Gao Changjiang pointed to a TV set on the drawer and said lightly.

"Use a TV?" Shan Sihua responded reflexively, which made Gao Changjiang and Qian Xiaohong smile again. Gao Changjiang continued: "This is not a TV, it is called a monitor, a computer monitor."
Chapter completed!