Accidentally seeing the comment on the strange video, my parents collapsed when they learned that their youngest daughter had been a widow for a long time.

I lied to my dad that it wasn't my sister's account. But he still recognized his foolish youngest son...

3 years ago on a rainy day, my whole family reluctantly saw Ngan off to a foreign country. It wasn't because of poverty that my parents found a way for their daughter to go far away, but because my sister herself wanted to follow her boyfriend to another country to start a career.

That time, my father was very angry with his youngest daughter, but he still drove her to the airport. He also secretly told my mother to put a pack of medicine in Ngan's suitcase because she often got sick.

The plane was delayed for 4 hours, the rain was pouring down and wouldn't stop, my dad kept standing outside the lobby smoking continuously, waiting until his daughter disappeared behind the crowd of people pushing through security before he returned.

My father is the type of person who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He never shows any clear emotions other than his cold, stern face. Whatever love or affection he has, he keeps it all to himself. He hides his pain or fatigue in his heart. The only person who understands him is my mother.

It was even harder for him to express himself to his children. My sister and I grew up mainly in our mother's arms, because our father was often away from home and not very close to us.

When we were kids, Dad used to ask how we were doing in school and what clothes we liked so he could buy them for us. But when my sisters and I grew up and entered puberty, Dad started to keep his distance. He listened to his children's information through his wife, and he also taught his children through his wife.

The only time my father and I talked privately was when I had my first boyfriend. My father asked me seriously and told me a few things. He didn't say much, but each sentence was profound, making me feel both touched and extremely warm.

It was not until my sister started dating that the whole family became really worried. My mother and I tried our best to dissuade her, telling her to end her relationship with that guy the first time we met because he seemed unstable. But she was stubborn, impulsive and reckless. Then suddenly she announced that she would follow her boyfriend abroad to work.

My father was very angry with Ngan. He even threatened to disown her if she chose to follow another man and leave her family behind. She was only 23 years old and did not understand the world. She had been loved and cared for by her family, so she had never experienced any hardships.

But in the end, no one dared to force Ngan because they were afraid she would react negatively. My mother had to tell her to go experience life outside for a while, and if it was difficult, she had to come back home immediately.

The first few months after being away, my sister kept showing off happy moments with her boyfriend on social media.

Although this guy wasn't her first love, she fell head over heels in love with him. He wasn't ugly or bad-tempered, but the problem was that he was a bit impulsive, acted arbitrarily, and lacked a clear sense of responsibility.

Both my mother and I felt that Ngan's boyfriend was quite superficial. If no one said anything, he would just sit there, a bit inattentive and not pay attention to my sister.

No matter how much I love someone like that, my sister will suffer, because she will be the one who gives more and doesn't receive much in return.

Because his youngest daughter did not listen to him, my father was very sad. However, he did not show it on his face. He just quietly saw his daughter off to the airport, gave her more money and told her to think of herself and her family first in everything she did.

About 10 months later, my brother returned home. My whole family was shocked because the two of them wanted to get married right away. During the trial period, they did not have any conflicts or disagreements. On the contrary, they seemed to be attached to each other and declared that they could not live without each other.

My mother worriedly asked if Ngan was pregnant. She shook her head and said she just wanted to get married, and that sooner or later she would have to start a family.

My brother's wedding was quite simple with the participation of relatives and close friends. They only had 3 weeks of vacation so everything was prepared in a hurry. After the wedding, they packed their bags and left without even having time for a honeymoon.

Two months after the wedding, Ngan got pregnant. My parents were so worried that they couldn’t eat or sleep, worrying about their pregnant daughter in a foreign land. Over there, Ngan only knew a few friends from her hometown, and had no relatives like at home. My family called over constantly, just to know that Ngan and her husband were fine and that my sister’s pregnancy was going smoothly.

When Ngan was about to give birth, my family suddenly lost contact with the two children. Everyone was anxious as if sitting on hot coals, for 2-3 days we couldn't call or text Ngan and her husband.

It was a few days later that Ngan texted back and said she was fine. She said she lost her phone and her husband was sick.

Ngan didn’t call home the day she went into labor. A week after giving birth, she sent my mother a picture of her newborn. My mother was eager to buy a plane ticket to come and take care of her and her grandchild, but Ngan stopped her. She said the medical service there was good, she and her child were taken care of very well, and they had insurance so it wouldn’t cost much.

After that, I felt that something was different about my sister. She didn’t update her social media regularly anymore. When my family asked, she said she was busy taking care of her children and didn’t have time. Her brother-in-law was also nowhere to be seen. Ngan said that her husband had to work more to earn money to support his wife and children.

They didn’t come home for Tet last year. My parents were sad but didn’t know what to do. Everyone in the family had their own work or health problems so they couldn’t visit their sister. She said she had found a new job at a nail salon, it was a bit hard but the salary was good, enough to cover living expenses and raise the child.

Everything went on so peacefully that I thought Ngan's personal life was stable. Occasionally, she sent photos of her picnics, taking beautiful photos of her daughter with her husband's back. She always said everything was fine, nothing was wrong. However, the truth about the word "fine" was exposed after my parents accidentally watched a short video online.

Last night after dinner, my mother sat down and scrolled through her phone like usual. She pulled her husband down to sit next to her to watch some funny videos. A while later, while I was washing the dishes, my mother suddenly called me out. Seeing her confused face, I looked at her phone to see what was worrying my parents.

That was a comment below a video by a young single mother living in Japan. The original text was: "Try your best, I'm also a single mom. My husband died suddenly while I was about to give birth, so I understand how you feel. No matter how much pain you endure, try to overcome it for the sake of your child."

The account that wrote the comment is NganDu0911. I had a feeling something was wrong, so I clicked on this person's personal page to see if there were only 2 videos posted. When I opened it to watch, both my parents and I were surprised to realize that the child in the video looked very much like my grandchild.

We have never met her in person, only through pictures and video calls. Could that be my sister's account? Her real nick is not this one, could it be a stranger with the same name?

Thinking about it, I felt silly myself. The account name was exactly the same as my sister's name, and the number 0911 was the same as my nephew's date of birth. But if that was true, then my brother-in-law had passed away, why hadn't Ngan said anything and why didn't my family know?!? We weren't close to our in-laws because we lived far away from each other. However, if my brother-in-law had passed away, there was no reason for the family not to inform us. This was completely unreasonable.

My mother trembled and told me to call my sister. After nearly ten calls, she didn't answer. I checked carefully and saw that she had been offline for 7 hours. She must be sleeping, because there was a big time difference on the other side. Suddenly, my heart was filled with bitterness. Could it be that my sister had become a widow at only 24 years old?

I was also feeling anxious and confused but still tried to reassure my parents that maybe this was someone else with the same name as my sister. Dad was silent and did not answer. A long time later, I heard him mumble in the corner, choking up: “There is no one else named Du Ngan like her, I named her myself…”

Du Ngan means having plenty of money, it is my father's wish for his daughter to be prosperous all her life. This name is so unique and strange. Is there a second person in the world with the same name as my sister?...

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