Yu Jiawei rested all night in the hospital. The next morning, she went to the company and resigned from her job with Liu Li.

Liu Li knew that she was now married to the Chen family and had many things at home, so she couldn't take care of many work matters.

She hugged Yu Jiawei: "Jiawei, if you want to come back anytime, I welcome you. I believe Mr. Pei will open the door for you at any time."

She really likes this girl who has worked her way up from a young clerk, is down-to-earth, hard-working, and has outstanding abilities.

Yu Jiawei brought a gift to Liu Li and handed it to her with both hands.

Liu Li was her first guide in the workplace, and she could feel that he was sincerely good to her.

She walked out of Tiancheng's office building and was a little surprised to see a car with a familiar license plate at the door.

Xiao Yuting got out of the back seat.

"Brother Xiao."

Xiao Yuting came over and helped Yu Jiawei open the car door, "I was just passing through work and saw you going in, so I waited for a while, thinking you should have resigned."

Yu Jiawei: "How do you know?"

"Your current status is more than enough to be the vice president of Tiancheng," Xiao Yuting said half-jokingly, "The temple is too small to accommodate the great Bodhisattva."

Xiao Yuting did not send Yu Jiawei back to Xie's house directly. He took her to a place first.

It's a flower shop.

Xiao Yuting said: "Help me tie a bouquet of flowers. I want to give them to someone."

Yu Jiawei: "What kind of person is he?"

"She has a gentle and quiet personality and is gentle to others. She is my eldest sister." Xiao Yuting added, "She has passed away."

Yu Jiawei was stunned.

She opened the door and got out of the car, walked in, and tied a bouquet of flowers of her choice.

White lilies, daisies, tulips, purple lilies of the valley and eucalyptus leaves, and finally embellished with baby's breath.

A simple and beautiful bouquet of flowers.

After arriving at the cemetery, Xiao Yuting helped Yu Jiawei open the car door.

Yu Jiawei was a little worried. She held a bouquet and followed Xiao Yuting to a tombstone.

When she saw the photo inlaid on the tombstone, she suddenly clenched the bouquet in her hand and her eyes widened.

She stared at the photo intently without blinking.

The name engraved on the tombstone is: Yang Bei.

She placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone, and tears rolled down her eyes without warning.

Xiao Yuting handed Yu Jiawei a tissue and said, "I'll wait for you over there."

Now it should be time for Yu Jiawei to be alone with her mother.

After Xiao Yuting left, Yu Jiawei put her fingers on the rough stone surface of the tombstone and squatted down slowly.

"Mother……"

Tears remained, falling drop by drop on the back of my hands.

Yu Jiawei has fragmentary memories of those fragments in her mind.

At that time, Yang Bei bought something and went to the village to see her. Every time Feng Ruifang had to avoid the gang of vampires in the Yu family and take her to the guest house in the village.

Yang Bei bought her various beautiful little dresses, hairpins, and some children's toys.

At that age, Xiao Jiawei loved beauty the most. A goose-yellow hairband could make her happy for a long time, not to mention that this aunt from the city could braid her hair.

The braid was so beautiful that she felt like she was standing in front of the mirror, as beautiful as a flower, and she could happily look into the mirror for a long time.

That day, Feng Ruifang sent her to the guest house and then went home. On the pretext that she had something to do at home, she asked Xiao Jiawei and Yang Bei to stay all night.

When little Jiawei grows up, she has never been away from her mother for so long.

She ran down the stairs, crying loudly and calling her mother, and pushed Yang Bei angrily.

Yang Bei was neither angry nor annoyed, and just coaxed her gently.

At night, Yang Bei gave her a bath, put her in a beautiful nightdress, sat her on the bed, told her stories, and then put her to sleep.

She woke up once in the middle of the night, but Yang Bei was still awake.

This beautiful aunt just looked at her like this, with only gentle warmth in her eyes.

Thinking about it now, Yu Jiawei felt a stab of pain in her heart.

How sad she must have been when she pushed her, hit her, chased her and tried to run away and leave her.

"Mother……"

Yu Jiawei shouted several times.

Every time I make a sound, I want her to hear it.

But the person in the photo still smiled so gently and demurely, with compassion for her in her eyes.

Xiao Yuting helped Yu Jiawei up from behind.

Yu Jiawei's legs were a little numb. Xiao Yuting helped her walk for a while, "Are you feeling better?"

He tried to let go of her hand and told her to walk by herself, but Yu Jiawei suddenly stumbled forward two steps.

Xiao Yuting held her wrist, and considering her pregnancy, he directly picked her up and walked to the car, putting her into the car.

Yu Jiawei just stared at the car window and didn't say a word for a long time.

Xiao Yuting took her to a private restaurant with excellent privacy.

Yu Jiawei cried for a while just now, and now she is in a trance.

Xiao Yuting ordered some soup suitable for pregnant women and filled a bowl for her first.

The spoon bumped gently against the edge of the small porcelain bowl, and the top of the white porcelain spoon was pinched by the fingers like shavings.

Yu Jiawei raised her head: "Brother Xiao, did you... know her before?"

Xiao Yuting did not hide anything from Yu Jiawei.

"Yes, I knew your mother before she was alive."

As Xiao Yuting's life assistant, Yang Bei took care of him until the end of his college entrance examination, and her task was completed.

Xiao Yuting's test scores were very good, so he chose to attend a first-class political and law university.

Father Xiao gave Yang Beite a wholesale bonus.

Yang Bei's current depression has been much better because of taking medicine, her daughter, and Xiao Yuting's company at that time.

When Xiao Yuting returned from college in his first year, he returned to City C, not to see his parents, but to see Yang Bei.

Yang Bei walked out of the building, her skirt blown up by the wind.

Xiao Yuting waved to her.

Yang Bei came over.

Xiao Yuting handed her the paper bag in his hand.

"I brought some specialties from the school for you."

If he didn't say that, Yang Bei would definitely not want it.

Not far away, Yang Bei's colleagues saw this scene.

"Isn't that Young Master Xiao?"

"Come to see our leader?"

"Where is it? Didn't you see that it's Yang Bei who's waiting?"

The looks in everyone's eyes exchanged with each other several times, and they could already smell some gossip.

Xiao Yuting invited Yang Bei to dinner, and Yang Bei paid in advance.

She smiled: "Because you did well in the exam, your father gave me a bonus, and I should treat you to a meal."

The face of the young man in front of him has undergone some changes after a year of experience in college. He has become more resolute and has sharper edges and corners.

Xiao Yuting: "Then I'll treat you to food next time."

Father Xiao vaguely guessed something. He also knew his son and talked with Xiao Yuting once, but once his son was sure of something, he would not change it easily.

Xiao's mother suggested that Yang Bei be transferred out first.

"Let her recuperate and get out of the limelight."

They all felt that Xiao Yuting's restlessness came from his youth, and it would disappear over time. All he needed was a little external force.

But I didn't expect that his liking would become a habit for the past twenty years.
Chapter completed!