Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets

Chapter 897: Chapter 897: What He Left Behind

With Tang Yue around, Lian Qingyang didn’t dare to tease Jin Yan on purpose. He obediently took on the role of a photographer, completely satisfying Jin Yan’s impulse to take a photo with her favorite singer.

Xie Ni was also very cooperative, allowing Jin Yan to pose in various ways, standing next to her for a photo.

Jin Yan was so excited that the corners of her mouth almost reached her ears.

The shutter sound kept clicking in Lian Qingyang’s hands, and he asked, "Sis, aren’t you going to take a photo?"

"Xiao Yue, it seems we haven’t taken a photo together yet." Xie Ni looked at Tang Yue with anticipation, and what she said was true.

"Alright then."

Tang Yue wasn’t shy. She walked over and sat down next to Xie Ni.

Jin Yan, being very considerate, stepped aside to let them take a photo together.

Tang Yue was dressed very casually today, wearing a light purple long sweater, with handmade black skinny pants underneath, and a pair of house slippers on her feet. Sitting next to the elegantly dressed Xie Ni, she wasn’t overshadowed at all.

Tang Yue was lazy yet relaxed. Xie Ni had just returned from a gig, wearing a black umbrella skirt that showcased her long legs, with a white shawl draped over her shoulders, looking noble and elegant.

Yet, the two of them together created an unexpectedly harmonious image, and the scene looked quite beautiful.

Lian Qingyang had them change a few poses and took several more photos. In the end, Xie Ni’s manager and Jin Yan shamelessly joined in for a group photo.

Holding the camera, Lian Qingyang was enjoying it more and more as he snapped away.

"Xiao Yue, once the photos are developed, make sure to develop an extra copy and send it to me." Xie Ni said reluctantly. When it came to the photos, she reminded her over and over again that once developed, no matter where she was, Tang Yue should certainly keep a copy for her.

Tang Yue readily agreed and promised that once the photos were developed, she’d definitely keep a copy for Xie Ni.

"Sister Xiao Yue, make sure to keep a copy for me too."

Jin Yan held Tang Yue’s hand, treating Tang Yue as her real sister, hence her words carried a hint of coquettishness.

"So grown-up and still acting cute." Lian Qingyang muttered from the side.

Jin Yan, who was just acting all delicate, immediately changed her expression, pouting and glaring angrily at Lian Qingyang: "Nobody would mistake you for being mute if you keep quiet. I treat Sister Xiao Yue as my real sister, why can’t I act cute?"

"Sister Xiao Yue, how about I recognize you as my god-sister?" Jin Yan looked expectantly.

Lian Qingyang walked forward and squeezed between them, his tall figure towering over Jin Yan, saying: "My sister already has a brother and a sister; she doesn’t need a god-sister."

"I didn’t ask you, why are you so excited?" Jin Yan took a step back, gave him a lazy glare.

’Pfft.’

Tang Yue stood aside, smiling with eyes so bright that the two really looked like a pair of rivals, and together, their IQ seemed to drop offline, behaving entirely like two kids fighting over candy.

"Xiao Yang, you’re a man, be a bit more accommodating to women." Tang Yue cleared her throat and spoke up.

Feeling Tang Yue was protecting her, Jin Yan’s eyes instantly lit up with joy. She held Tang Yue’s arm and said, "Sister Xiao Yue, you’re so kind. I’ll come to you to get the photos once they’re ready."

After speaking, Jin Yan bid farewell to the Tang Family, hugging the lyrics book signed by Xie Ni like she was cuddling a treasure. It seemed as if someone would snatch it away from her at any moment.

"Xiao Yang." Tang Yue looked at Lian Qingyang. Before she could speak, Lian Qingyang seemed to know what she was about to say, and he said, "Sis, she has someone picking her up today, so I don’t have to give her a ride."

"Brother-in-law, you’re back." Lian Qingyang spotted Meng Siyu coming home, looking as if he’d seen a savior, and said, "Brother-in-law, you should talk to my sister. My sister doesn’t care for her real brother, but now wants to recognize a god-sister."

"It’s good for Xiao Yue to recognize a god-sister since she doesn’t have many gals close to her." Meng Siyu was still wearing his work uniform. He walked forward naturally and took Tang Yue’s hand, saying, "Xiao Yue, if you want to recognize a god-sister, then do it; I support you."

Tang Yue specifically arranged for Pinganda Company to have a set of work uniforms that were both durable and convenient. The Pinganda Express logo was stitched onto the chest.

"Alright." Tang Yue’s smile grew even broader.

"Are Zaozao and Chenchen still behaving?" Meng Siyu inquired as the two walked into the house together, creating a harmonious image.

Lian Qingyang stood alone in the yard, the autumn wind sweeping, leaves fluttering down, adding to his solitude.

Lian Qingyang: "..."

Brother-in-law, really the dear brother-in-law.

Lian Qingyang brushed the leaves off his body, stepped forward, and suddenly bumped into the camera in front of him. Excitedly, he said: "Sis, how about we take a family photo, including Zaozao and Chenchen? They’re changing every day, and we forgot to take one during their full moon celebration with so many people."

After recognizing his biological mom, he hasn’t even taken a photo with her yet.

Thinking about it, Lian Qingyang became even more eager to take a photo.

Tang Yue and Meng Siyu exchanged a glance, both holding high expectations for this family photo. Unfortunately, Tang Jun wasn’t present. Otherwise, it would indeed be a true family photo.

However, that’s okay; photos are never too many. They could take more once Tang Jun returned.

That day, Lian Qingyang took many photos, including numerous of Mo Xiaolin and Meng Jin couples.

Lian Qingyang fulfilled his wish of taking a family photo with his biological mom and biological sister.

Tang Yue’s house was filled with happiness and harmony. Meng Jin and Mo Xiaolin returned home at night. Now, Tang Yue and Meng Siyu personally took care of things themselves at night. Mo Xiaolin returned home to rest, ready to help with the children during the daytime.

In Jing City, in the studio near Jinghua University.

Sun Qing and Sun Rou walked to the door, Sun Qing said: "Xiao Rou, dress properly. It’s late at night; who’s here to see us?"

Xin Jiar had gone with Peng Yufei to Wangjiang County’s clothing factory. Thus, the studio only housed the two sisters.

"Who is it!"

Sun Qing asked loudly.

Sun Rou felt a little scared, standing behind Sun Qing, pondering if there would be anything awry, she’d immediately notify the police; there used to be a phone here, which hasn’t been removed yet.

"Miss Sun Rou, Mr. Shen sent me to deliver some items to you." A male voice came from outside, somewhat unfamiliar, and as Sun Rou heard Mr. Shen’s name, she immediately thought it was her biological father.

Sun Rou’s heartbeat gradually calmed down, she said: "I don’t need it; you can take it back."

Outside the door, after a long silence, the male voice sounded again, saying: "Miss Sun Rou, perhaps the gentleman won’t have the chance to see you. These are the only things he’s left for you."

No chance to see her?

Why?

Sun Rou pondered this, and asked the same.

After a pause, the male voice spoke about Shen Jing being imprisoned.

Sun Rou furrowed her brows, seemingly not understanding why Shen Jing was imprisoned.

"Miss Sun Rou, I’ll leave the things at the door. Mr. Shen also has a message for you: In this life, I owe you, and these insignificant external things are the last bits I, as a father, can do for you."

The male voice maintained a normal tone for the first part, but the last bits were spoken in Shen Jing’s tone.