Qiao Baoer didn't want to spend the night here. But today is Christmas. She thought she should have dinner with her aunt. But when she stepped into Gu Ruyan's house, Qiao Baoer found that she didn't even have the courage to go in.

"I, I'll go first."

She suddenly froze and stopped at the gate, nervously looking at the two cups of ashes in a big cupboard in the middle of the house.

Even her voice became hoarse and hard. She turned and ran.

"What's the matter with you, baby?"

Gu Ruyan followed her, saw her leave suddenly, didn't react for a moment, yelled.

"Is something wrong?"

Gu Ruyan didn't see how pale her face was, but her hasty steps seemed to be afraid of escaping something.

In front of the figure gradually away, Gu Ruyan heart is very flustered, very worried, immediately dropped the fruit basket and tonic on hand to chase, but she can't catch up with Qiao Baoer's speed.

"Baby, you should tell me everything you encounter. I'm your aunt. Don't you believe me anymore..."

Gu Ruyan's old father and sister are no longer here. The niece who is closest to her in the world is Qiao Baoer. She watched Qiao Baoer born and grew up, and always regarded her as the closest person. After that, they left Qiao's home together to live a hard life. After so many years of close relationship, they are now strangers.

"No matter what I've done before, I won't hurt you." Gu Ruyan was in a bad mood and choked at last.

"Everyone thinks it won't hurt me, but you keep me in the dark. If I don't ask, it doesn't mean I don't know!"

Qiao bao'er stops and looks back at her relatives. Her trembling voice becomes high pitched and shrill because of emotional excitement.

She didn't want to worry too much, and she didn't like to bear grudges since she was a child.

The Qiao family, the Yi family, and the two sisters surnamed ye, no matter how tit for tat they were, she told herself to ignore them if she could bear them. If she couldn't bear them, she would fight them if she could, but she would hide and lick them if she couldn't.

Hatred, will make her heart become ferocious ugly, lost self, she really does not like noisy.

Grandfather said that she would suffer losses in this way, very ignorant, but the most practical, live for themselves.

Qiao bao'er's character is greatly influenced by her grandfather. Her mother is weak after she was born and seldom takes care of her. Gu Ruyan is the only female elder close to her. Gu Ruyan is more intimate than her mother.

If it wasn't for these things, Qiao bao'er would never talk back to her, bow her head and promise in a low voice, "Auntie, when it's over, I promise to go to Iceland with you to live a new life."

Gu Ruyan's eyes were moist. Looking at her face, he didn't speak any more.

Finally, Qiao bao'er said, "Merry Christmas, take good care of yourself, don't worry about me." In the end, she didn't come into the house to have a meal with her.

When Gu Ruyan returned to her residence, she stood at the front door and looked at the two cups of ashes on the wooden counter of the living room. At this time, she was shocked to understand.

Just now her niece ran away in a panic because she saw this.

Gu Ru is not thoughtful. A few minutes ago, she received a call from Qiao bao'er that she was going to come to her home. She happily opened the refrigerator and prepared to eat, forgetting the two cups of bone meal.

She is not superstitious, but this time she seriously believed that the fetuses who had been inquired about before had a lot of resentment. They would be able to reincarnate after a year if their ashes were sincerely provided with clean water sooner or later.

She regrets it, too.

I just want to do something to make my conscience better.

Gu Ruyan went back to her room and had no time for Christmas dinner. After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly looked up at the two cups of ashes on the counter and looked suspicious.

"Bo'er just said to leave when it's over. Isn't it over yet?"

Qiao Baoer has been walking aimlessly, and then found himself in the middle of the East Shopping Plaza.

Compared with last night's Christmas Eve lights flashing romantic, today's Christmas, the square here is more crowded.

"... would you like to buy a rose?"

Qiao Baoer suddenly fixed her eyes on the right side. It was the seven or eight year old girl who sold flowers last night. She sold roses to a passing man in a tender and clever voice.

The man seemed to think that she was pestering him. He gave her a look of disgust and walked away with a high head. The child timidly lowered his head and held the rose in his bamboo basket with his little hands. He was a little lost.

Qiao bao'er strode towards her.

Then she squatted down, her eyes level with the girl, her voice as light as possible, "can I talk to you?"

The girl opened her bright eyes and looked at Qiao bao'er's face. At first, the child was afraid of strangers and didn't speak.

About a minute later, she seems to be sure that Qiao bao'er is not a bad person. She whispers, "sister, what can I do for you?"

Qiao Baoer pointed to a basket of roses in her arms. "I've bought all of them for you, but I want to ask you a question first."

The girl's white face was surprised. "Sister, do you want to buy me a basket of roses?"

"But my brother clearly said that only boys would buy roses for girls. Don't sell them to girls..." this was what her brother taught her last night.

"Girls can also send roses to boys."

The girl listened and suddenly realized, "ah, my brother is wrong."

"Last night, sister, you wanted to buy flowers with me, didn't you?"

Qiao bao'er's expression is a little unexpected. I didn't expect the girl to remember herself.

"After you met me last night, did you meet an uncle who bought you a rose?" Qiao bao'er was afraid of her mistake, and tried to describe her in detail, "that uncle is very tall and handsome. His clothes and shoes are very formal, a little serious, and he doesn't like to talk."

"Is it the rich uncle?"

The girl seemed to be particularly impressed by one of her customers last night.

Qiao bao'er thinks the girl has a good memory and is very smart. He smiles, "he is very rich."

"Sister, are you a friend of that uncle's?" The girl suddenly asked her, and she was a little anxious.

"That uncle took me a rose, and then he gave me so much money..." the girl put her basket of roses on the ground, a pair of young hands in the air, about the size of two bricks“ A lot of money. "

"I was scared, I didn't dare to take it. Then my brother ran over on the other side, and the uncle put so much money in my basket, and he left."

When Qiao bao'er heard this, he had a strange expression. He took a big bundle of cash to buy a rose.

The girl's expression is very nervous. She lowers her head and stands up straight as if she had done something wrong.

She was very afraid, low mouth, "sister, or you help us return the money to the uncle, brother said so much money, afraid of the police uncle to capture us."

Finally, the child's eyes were red, as if ready to cry.

"... don't be afraid of him."