Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets

"Uncle, today isn't April Fool's Day." Tang Yue subconsciously didn't believe it.

Mr. Tang is the most upright and honest person, he would rather suffer a loss himself than take advantage of others.

In other words, it's not even easy to pick a fight with Mr. Tang.

Could such a father really cause trouble?

It seems impossible.

So, when Tang Yue heard Tang Mingli's words, she thought it was a wild fantasy.

"What April Fool's Day? What I'm saying is all true, why would I lie to you?" Tang Mingli spoke anxiously, the incident had already happened two days ago, Zhang Hualian was severely ill, and no one could persuade her otherwise. Seeing that it was now the national day, Tang Mingli was thinking about having Tang Yue return home.

"Uncle, what happened to my dad? And what's wrong with my mom? How is she?" Tang Yue now realized something was wrong, Tang Mingli would never make such a joke.

Tang Mingli replied: "Yueyue, this matter can't be explained in a few words, you should check if there's any train returning today."

"Okay." Tang Yue decisively hung up the phone.

"What's wrong, what happened?" Bai Qing casually asked.

"My family is in trouble, I can't go see Mo Siyu, please tell him for me."

Tang Yue grabbed her already packed luggage and ran out.

Without saying a word, Bai Qing followed behind Tang Yue.

Running all the way to the train station, Tang Yue found out while buying a train ticket that Bai Qing had also arrived.

"Where did you buy the train ticket to?" Bai Qing asked.

"Jiang City." Tang Yue replied.

Bai Qing quickly squeezed into the crowd to buy a ticket.

"Hey."

Tang Yue looked at her back, wondering inwardly why she was following her to buy a ticket.

Soon, Bai Qing came back with the tickets. By chance, Bai Qing had bought two tickets, and in an hour, it was time to board the train.

"You're not planning to go with me, are you?" Tang Yue asked uncertainly.

Looking at Bai Qing's behavior, it seemed she intended to go back with her.

"Of course, I have nothing else to do anyway, it's just nice to have company." Bai Qing naturally responded.

Tang Yue said, "That's good, I can also visit Aunt Mo."

Bai Qing, biting into a piece of chocolate, retorted, "Aunt Mo? Who's she?"

"She's Mo Siyu's mother. Aren't you distant relatives? Do you call Aunt Mo a little aunt or an aunt?" Tang Yue curiously asked.

"It's too distant, I can hardly remember what to call her." Bai Qing casually replied, seemingly pondering about what to call.

Tang Yue didn't dwell on it, her mind full of her family issues. What exactly had her father done?

And how was her mother's illness?

Once on the train, Tang Yue could hardly settle down.

Bai Qing saw this, and just as she was about to offer some words of comfort, she noticed Tang Yue engrossed in a book, and gradually, the worry in Tang Yue's brows dissipated.

Bai Qing curiously looked and saw it was a book about computers. Originally, Tang Yue intended to bring it to pass the time on the trip, and now it had become the best way for Tang Yue to distract herself.

Within such a short time, Bai Qing had already adjusted his emotions, his eyes brimming with admiration.

Apart from being flustered while answering the phone and a bit annoyed while waiting for the train, it didn't take long after boarding for him to calm down.

For Tang Yue, such a dull and tedious book was an ocean of knowledge.

Tang Yue, who was eager to learn, would put her whole heart into learning, seizing every opportunity and possibility to do so. Otherwise, in her previous life, she wouldn't have been able to self-study fashion design on her own.

Talent is necessary, but postnatal learning is equally indispensable.

The train slowly headed towards Jiang Province, Jiang City.

The car fleet from Jing City.

Mo Siyu knew that Tang Yue would return today. Having just completed a task, he specially took out the new quilt to air, and the quilt cover and sheets were also in Tang Yue's favorite color, a light shade, different from the bright reds and purples of current fashion, looking fresh and verdant with a floral pattern.

That evening, Mo Siyu specifically went to the cafeteria, attempting to make bone broth for Tang Yue himself. The bone broth, simmered for a long time, had an exceptionally strong and savory aroma.

"Brother Mo, rest assured, the soup won't run dry," Xue Le, seeing Mo Siyu checking frequently, couldn't help but remind.

He had been watching the soup all along; how could it possibly get ruined?

"Mmm, just checking." Mo Siyu began to earnestly consult the chef in the kitchen on how to make spicy lobster and stir-fried pork with green peppers.

Stir-fried pork with green peppers seemed an easy and homely dish, but making it delicious wasn't as simple.

Seeing that Tang Yue's arrival was imminent, guided by the chef, Mo Siyu cooked a meal himself for the first time, which was then ready to serve.

He took the dishes back to the new house, where a square table was set up in the living room with the steaming dishes, and stools were already prepared.

Previously, when Mo Siyu was out on tasks, he would just eat whatever was available; truly cooking a meal himself only happened today.

Time gradually passed, but Tang Yue did not show up.

Mo Siyu finally closed the door and went to the entrance to wait.

"Brother Mo, has the little sister-in-law not arrived yet?" Li Wei, along with Yan Dong and Zhao Xiangqian, benefited from the little sister-in-law, having enjoyed the hearty bone broth Mo Siyu specifically saved for them; they ate an extra bowl of rice with their dinner.

Li Wei, Yan Dong, and Zhao Xiangqian planned to stroll around a bit, which also helped digest the food.

"Perhaps something has held her up," Mo Siyu uttered, lips pursed, his gaze fixed on the path she would come from, wondering if something happened to Yueyue.

But on second thought, with Chi Lian by her side, ordinary people were not a match for her.

Probably something delayed Yueyue.

That's what Mo Siyu thought to himself.

After another half-hour of waiting, unable to wait any longer, Mo Siyu decided to call the Siheyuan where Tang Yue was staying.

Qin Anyu was packing up, preparing to go to her grandfather's home, when she unexpectedly heard the phone ring, thinking it was Qin Anhao, she said, "Brother, don't rush me, I'll come once I'm packed."

"Qin Anyu." Mo Siyu's low voice was completely different from Qin Anhao's.

Qin Anyu instantly recognized it, asking, "Oh, I thought it was my brother. Brother Mo, Yueyue isn't here, did you call for something?"

"When did Yueyue come over?" asked Mo Siyu.

Qin Anyu was about to respond when she suddenly realized something was off and countered, "Wait, Yueyue went back to Jiang City. Didn't she tell you?"

"Yueyue went back to Jiang City?" Mo Siyu's grip on the phone tightened.

Realizing later, Qin Anyu inferred that Yueyue, having left in a hurry, might indeed have not informed Mo Siyu, she said, "Yes, back to Jiang City, it seems something happened with her family."