Chapter 1073 Memories (5)
Thinking of this, a tear oozed from Qin Yinan's eyes. He took out a lighter with red eyes. Just when he was about to burn the note, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
Qin Yinan paused, took out his cell phone, glanced at the caller ID, and then answered the call.
He was just about to shout "Song Song" when a milky cry came from inside: "Yinan Jiujiu... Jiujiu..."
That was the voice of Xiao Zhizhi. She was over two years old and she couldn't pronounce some words clearly. For example, she always called uncle Jiujiu.
"Xiao Zhizhi, why are you still up so late?"
"I just came home..." Xiaozhizhi answered in a tender voice, and then said something incomprehensible: "...I saw Jiu...Jiu's mother..."
She stumbled a bit, and Qin Yinan thought she meant "uncle and aunt", referring to his mother. He smiled and asked warmly, "Did grandma give you something delicious?"
"It's not grandma, it's Mama Jiu..."
What is Jiu Mama? Yinan, who was confused, frowned and was about to ask Xiaozhizhi softly when Song Qingchun's gentle voice came over the phone: "Okay, Xiaozhizhi, it's time for you to go to bed. Dad will take care of you." You go to bed, mom tells Uncle Yinan, okay?"
"Okay." Xiaozhima responded obediently, and then followed Song Qingchun's instructions and said into the phone: "Goodbye, Yinan Jiujiu!"
"Xiao Zhizhi, goodbye..." Through the phone, Qin Yinan heard the sound of Su Zhinian coaxing Xiao Zhizhi and holding her as she left. Then he heard the sound of Song Qingchun walking. About a minute later, There was silence on Song Qingchun's side, and then her gentle voice came: "Brother Yinan, happy birthday."
"Thank you." Qin Yinan replied.
"Brother Yinan..." Song Qingchun called his name on the phone and stopped, as if he didn't know how to speak.
Qin Yinan said nothing and waited quietly.
After about half a minute, Song Qingchun said again: "Brother Yinan, the Mama Jiu that Xiaozhima said is not Aunt Qin, but..."
After a pause, Song Qingchun finished speaking vigorously: "...Cheng Qingcong, when Zhinian and I took Xiao Zhizhi out to eat tonight, we met her."
Qin Yinan and Song Qingchun grew up together. He rarely heard her speak to him in such a serious tone. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a very bad premonition filled his heart.
His intuition told him that what Song Qingchun told him next must be some unknown things.
He was suddenly a little scared, inexplicably scared. He held the phone with his fingertips and nervously picked up the edge of the phone. After a while, he said "hmm". It seemed that his tone was very calm, but in fact, he was already worried in his heart. He writhed and said loudly: "What's the matter? Song Song, tell me."
"Brother Yinan...you know...Cheng Qingcong, she..." I don't know if Song Qingchun is having trouble saying what she wants to say, or because he is afraid that Qin Yinan cannot bear the blow, so he hesitates: "...Who is she with now?" Together?"
The more she behaved like this, the more nervous and anxious Qin Yinan became. As soon as she finished speaking, he couldn't wait to ask: "Who?"
Even though he was no longer destined to be with her, he wanted to know more than anyone else who she was with.
Song Qingchun was silent for a while on the phone before speaking. Her voice was very soft, but the words she spat out were like a huge thunder, deafening: "Jinze."