It was precisely because of this that the old gentleman was so moved that his eyes turned red.
On the other hand, the old lady was quite calm. While scolding Sheng Ling for spending money recklessly, she went to prepare her favorite meal for Sheng Ling.
When Sheng Ling was drinking tea in the room, she happily shouted to the old lady that she wanted to eat braised pork!
The old lady smiled helplessly and shook her head, but she still did it for Sheng Ling.
And Shengling stayed with the old gentleman for a day. When she went back, she felt very sad. She missed her father, the emperor, and her mother...
I miss many, many people.
She also wanted to be filial to her father, emperor and mother, and she always felt that she had not grown up yet. She still wanted to stay by their side, act coquettishly with them during the Chinese New Year, and pester them for red envelopes as before.
But she didn't dare to go back.
She herself sometimes feels terribly sad when she thinks that she is already a dying person.
She couldn't bear such unbearable pain, and she couldn't accept the thought of letting so many people around her who cared about her know about it.
It would be fine for her to feel uncomfortable alone. She didn't want her father, emperor, and queen to feel the same as her.
It's just that she misses them so much.
Sheng Ling felt sour, but fortunately this mood did not last forever.
The next day, Sheng Ling returned to the elementary school for class. She found that Xiaodong was particularly positive and happy today, as if something happy had happened at home.
And without waiting for Shengling to ask, Xiaodong went to the small bookstore to find her after class, and handed her a piece of drawing paper a little shyly.
Sheng Ling took it and took a look. The paper was damaged and the one drawn on it was still a kitten.
Xiaodong said shyly: "Teacher, thank you for sending me home before. After I told my brother about this, he said he wanted to repay the kindness. Xiaodong didn't know what he could give the teacher, but Xiaodong drew a small picture for his brother. My brother likes Mi very much, and Xiaodong hopes the teacher also likes Mi."
Sheng Ling listened to the little guy's words in a daze, and then couldn't help laughing. She nodded and said, "Yes, I like it very much."
After hearing this, Xiaodong became even happier and almost danced, "I want to tell my brother when I go back that the teacher also likes Xiaomi!"
Sheng Ling smiled and touched Xiaodong's head, feeling that the little guy's innocent and childish expression of love was very cute.
After class was over at dusk, Sheng Ling had just walked out of the elementary school when she heard Xiaodong's ecstatic shouting from a distance, "Brother! Brother, brother! Brother Ayan, why are you here!"
Sheng Ling shook his head helplessly and smiled, thinking that since he was going to encounter it, he should go over and say hello to Xiaodong's brother before leaving.
Sheng Ling walked over and saw Xiaodong rushing to someone's side. The person's hands were a little too white and gently touched Xiaodong's head.
Sheng Ling raised her head. Even though the wind was strong and it was harsh through her eardrums, she could still see the person's appearance clearly.
At that moment, the faint smile in Sheng Ling's eyes faded, but she did not avoid it. She stared at the person steadily, as if to confirm something.
Li Yu…
Li Yu is not dead.
But here she met him.
Maybe it was because the wind was too strong. There was a buzzing in her ears, and Sheng Ling felt like her brain couldn't function for a while.
On Xiaodong's side, Li Yu, who was talking to Xiaodong with his head lowered, seemed to vaguely feel that he was being watched. He raised his eyes and saw Sheng Ling standing in the wind.
(End of chapter)