"Well, it's true. Your brother is in a hurry. Come on, "Tang Yu said with a smile."

"Uh-huh-huh!" Xiaoya has been raining pear blossoms, busy is to take Tang Yu's mobile phone, and then there is a fierce cry: "Xiaoya, yes, is it you?" I'm a brother!"

"Brother! Yes, it's me, Xiaoya!" Xiaoya was sobbing now. Listen to this voice, she can be sure that this must be her brother! Although she was very young at that time, her brother always called her Xiaoya, she remembered!

"Xiaoya, don't cry. My brother will come to see you right away and stop crying. It's not beautiful to cry!" "Well, brother, I'm waiting...