For a person like him who has been in the officialdom for many years, you don't need to say too much, just one sentence is enough.
They can think of everything you can think of, not much, so... you don't need to say too many words.
Just by saying this, Xia Anlan would know that her mother was Xiao Ai. Some people may have known about it many years ago. However, over the years, some people have been trying to stop it. Some people are trying to prove that Nie Qiuping is Xiao Ai. The matter was completely hidden.
His sister's death was not an accident... maybe it was a man-made conspiracy from beginning to end.
This conspiracy followed Nie Qiuping for many years, from the time she was five years old until her death. During these more than 20 years, she lived a very difficult life.
Xia Anlan couldn't sit down for a minute. He touched Yan Qingsi's head and stood up, his face softened a little: "Qingsi, eat well, uncle has something to do."
Yan Qingsi tilted her head and asked, "Uncle, aren't you going to eat?"
"Uncle is full..."
Xia Anlan stood up and left her seat, and went straight upstairs into the study.
Yan Qingsi watched Xia Anlan go upstairs and waited for him to disappear around the corner. Then she turned back and continued eating. She found that Mrs. You was looking at her worriedly.
"Is something wrong, Mrs. You?"
Mrs. You hesitated for a while before saying: "Qingsi... your mother is my sister. When we were children, we had the best relationship. What happened to her later made me very sad. No one in this family has forgotten Xiao Ai." , but... Can you try not to say this at the dinner table? Look at how sad your uncle is. He won't be able to eat this meal. Brother Lan works very hard every day. If he can't eat three meals a day, Okay, then how can his body hold up, don’t you think?”
Yan Qingsi nodded: "Mrs. You is right, I'll remember it and just won't say it next time."
When Yan Qingsi suddenly mentioned this at the dinner table this time, she mainly wanted to see Mrs. You's reaction.
However, it didn't seem to have any effect. Mrs. You's reaction... was normal. She couldn't see anything suspicious.
"Don't call me Madam. It sounds too foreign. Call me Aunt Shuang. After all, your mother and I are very good sisters."
Yan Qingsi nodded: "Okay, Mrs. You."
Mrs. You's expression paused and she breathed out softly.
Yan Qingsi served chicken soup all night and asked: "By the way, when will my cousin come? I'm still looking forward to seeing him, and I even want to... take a look at his necklace."
Mrs. You was stunned and said with a smile: "It's almost..."
"That kid, sometimes he does things impulsively. He actually leaned on the second floor window to smoke. He accidentally fell out of the window. As a result, he fell and stayed in the hospital for a long time."
Yan Qingsi looked pitiful: "Tsk, tsk... Oh, that's really tragic."
Mrs. You nodded: "Yes, I was still laughing at him. He was so good, so why did he fall out of the window? That kid loves to play, has an unstable temperament, and always likes to have girlfriends in the entertainment industry. When I was joking, I asked Was he fooling around with some starlet at that time and then fell off? What do you think he said in the end?"
Yan Qingsi seemed to have never experienced that scene at all. She said while drinking soup: "Haha, even if this kind of thing is true, I won't admit it. Let alone my biological mother, even I have to admit it." Self-hypnosis, I fell down by myself, otherwise... it would be too embarrassing."