There was silence in the microphone for a while, only to hear the old lady's breathing, she chuckled softly and said slowly, "It's not an old friend, my surname is Sang, the one from Sang Ye..."

Ye Qingqing blurted out, "Is your name Sang Wanhua? Sang Huaiyuan is your nephew, right?"

"Yes, the little girl responded very quickly. How are my brothers and sisters?" Sang Wanhua's tone was much more relaxed and she was in a good mood. She didn't expect that after decades, she would be able to get news of her relatives in a photo .

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

But God has mercy on her, and finally allowed her to find her relatives again in the last days of her life.

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

Sang Wanhua thought of it for granted.

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

"Because your eldest brother had a lung disease and the situation was chaotic at the time, he couldn't survive it thirty years ago..."

Ye Qingqing said hesitantly, Sang Juemin has always been in bad health, and it was never better when he was young, but the Sang family is rich, and they can hold on to the body with good medicine, but then the Sang family changed, and the good medicine continued. If not, Sang Juemin's health deteriorated day by day, and after a few years he left.

But she felt that Sang Juemin was actually lucky. At least when he left, his family was neat and tidy, and he didn't suffer much, otherwise he would be sent to a remote mountain village with his body, sooner or later. It's also a death, and I can't survive it at all.

Sang Wanhua was very calm and sighed, "It's better to leave 30 years ago, save the hardships, just suffer my sister-in-law, how about Huaiyuan and Huairou?"

Ye Qingqing's heart throbbed again, and it was even more sour. Those years of the Sang family were really miserable, and the old lady really suffered, and she didn't know how she survived.

"Cousin is very good. He is now the deputy governor of Pingjiang City, in charge of economics. His wife's name is Sun Qiuyun. You may know that their son is studying for a Ph.D., and he is very promising..."

Ye Qingqing rambled, not daring to mention Sang Huairou, the old lady's daughter.

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

Sang Wanhua smiled and was very relieved, "Huaiyuan loves the economy the most He can do what he likes, it's great."

Ye Qingqing smiled along, not knowing what to say about Sang Huairou, but Sang Wanhua guessed, "What happened to Huairou? It's okay, I can bear everything."

After going through so much, there is nothing she can't bear anymore.

"She...she...she was sent to a very hard place at that time. It was very hard, very hard, and she was treated unfairly. She couldn't persevere...just..."

"She committed suicide?" Sang Wanhua asked.

"Yes……"

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

Suffering will eventually pass, the haze will dissipate sooner or later, and the sun will eventually illuminate the earth.

She went through so many hardships, and it was these words that kept her persistent, but Huairou failed to persist.

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