There was silence in the microphone for a while, only the old lady's breathing was heard, she chuckled, and said slowly: "It's not an old friend, my surname is Sang, the mulberry ...... of mulberry leaves"

Ye Qingqing blurted out, "Are you called Sang Wanhua?" Sang Huaiyuan is your nephew, right? ”

"Yes, the little girl reacted very quickly, how are my eldest brother and sister-in-law?" Sang Wanhua's tone was much more relaxed, and she was in a good mood, but she didn't expect that after decades, she would be able to get the news of her relatives on a photo.

Many years ago, she also sent someone back to Pingjiang to check the news of the Sang family, and more than once, but every time she found out that the situation was very bad, either dead or missing, which made her heartbroken every time, and then Mrs. Allen was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, so she did not let her check it again.

But God has mercy, and after all, she can find her relatives again in the last days of her life.

Since the sister-in-law is still alive, the eldest brother should also be alive, right?

Sang Wanhua thought as a matter of course.

Ye Qingqing sighed in her heart, hesitating whether to tell the truth, but this matter couldn't be concealed after all, and the old lady said that Sang Wanhua was not an ordinary woman, and she should be able to bear it.

"Your eldest brother didn't survive the ...... thirty years ago because of lung disease and the chaotic situation at the time."

Ye Qingqing said hesitantly, Sang Juemin has always been in poor health, and he didn't get better when he was young, but the Sang family is rich, and he can still hold on to his body with good medicine, but then the Sang family changed, and the good medicine didn't last, and Sang Juemin's body was not as good as day by day, and he left after a few years.

But she felt that in fact, Sang Juemin was still lucky, at least when he left, the family was neat and tidy, and there was no one missing, and he didn't suffer much, otherwise with his body, if he was sent to a remote mountain village, he would die sooner or later, and he wouldn't be able to survive at all.

Sang Wanhua was very calm and sighed, "It's okay to leave thirty years ago, you don't have to endure hardship, but it's just that your sister-in-law suffered, Huaiyuan and Huairou, okay?" ”

Ye Qingqing's heart was full of sorrow, and it was even more sour, the Sang family was really miserable in those years, and it really hurt the old lady, and I don't know how she survived.

"Uncle cousin is very good, he is now the deputy ** of Pingjiang City, in charge of economics, his wife's name is Sun Qiuyun, you may know, their son is studying for a doctorate, very promising......"

Ye Qingqing chattered, not daring to mention Sang Huairou, that is, the daughter of the old lady.

Because the old lady said that Sang Huairou loved to pester her aunt the most when she was a child, and Sang Wanhua also loved her niece very much, and she used to joke that the old lady would pass her daughter to her, anyway, she didn't plan to get married and have children.

Sang Wanhua smiled and was very pleased, "Huaiyuan's favorite thing is the economy, and it's good that he can do what he likes." ”

Ye Qingqing smiled with her, not knowing what to say about Sang Huairou, but Sang Wanhua guessed, "Huairou, what happened to her?" It's okay, I can handle everything. ”

After going through so much, there was nothing she couldn't afford.

She ...... She...... At that time, she was sent to a very bitter place, very bitter, very bitter, and was treated very unfairly, and she couldn't persevere...... Just ......"

"She killed herself?" Sang Wanhua asked.

"Yes......"

Sang Wanhua sighed, her voice hoarse, "Silly child, why are you so stupid......"

The suffering will eventually pass, the gloom will dissipate sooner or later, and the sun will eventually shine on the earth.

She has gone through so many hardships, and it is this sentence that has made her persist, but Huairou has not been able to persevere.