精灵之森动漫

   On the way, she went to the bakery, and just after buying mooncakes, there was a dull thunder outside.

  Gu Qingning looked at the gray sky, turned around and went to the supermarket next door.

   When she came out, she had an extra umbrella in her hand.

  She walked to the side of the street, where the reserved taxi was waiting.

  Gu Qingning opened the car door, bent down and sat in.

   "Master, go to the northern suburbs cemetery."

  The driver said hello, started the car and left.

  Beijiao Cemetery is quite far from the city center, and it took more than an hour to drive there.

  Zhou Zhiqian was originally from the capital. After she passed away, Gu Hai buried her in the capital.

   A gust of cool wind blew by, adding to the bleakness of the quiet cemetery.

  Gu Qingning found the staff here, asked the location of her mother's cemetery, and found it by herself.

  Looking at the photo on the tombstone, the peace in her eyes was broken, and her obsidian-like black pupils were covered with a layer of mist.

  Heart, a little uncomfortable.

  She bent down, put the mooncake she was carrying in front of the tombstone, and then stood up straight.

  The deep black eyes stared at the photo on the tombstone without blinking, and there was a lonely and cold atmosphere around him.

   After an unknown amount of time, she bent down and bowed towards the tombstone.

   "Ma'am, walk slowly and watch your way." The woman's voice was helpless.

  Gu Qingning straightened up and tilted her head. A middle-aged woman had almost walked in front of her.

  The woman is elegantly dressed, but it is difficult to conceal her noble temperament.

   Just the looks...

   Inexplicably familiar.

  Suddenly, the woman rushed to her and grabbed her wrist.

   "Qianqian." Her tone was very excited.

  Gu Qingning looked down at her, and felt that the woman in front of her was very familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before.

  The woman following the woman walked over quickly, smiled apologetically at Gu Qingning, then looked at the woman, and softly persuaded, "Ma'am, you misidentified the person, she is not the second lady, please look carefully."

  Hearing this, the woman was stunned, and murmured to herself, "It's not Qianqian."

   Paused, she looked up at Gu Qingning, grasped her hand again, her voice choked up, "She is Qianqian, she is my Qianqian."

  Qianqian?

  Gu Qingning's eyes flickered, seeing the tears in the woman's eyes, she wanted to withdraw her hand.

  The woman pointed to the tombstone and persuaded patiently, "Ma'am, look, the second lady is there."

   Now, the guess in Gu Qingning's heart was confirmed.

  The woman called Qianqian was her mother Zhou Zhiqian.

   No wonder she thought she looked familiar, she was the person in the portrait left by her mother.

  The person in front of me is Mrs. Wen, her grandmother.

  Mrs. Wen glanced at the tombstone, then looked at Gu Qingning again, holding onto her hand, "No, she is Qianqian."

  The woman looked helplessly at Gu Qingning with an apologetic face, "I'm really sorry."

  Gu Qingning did not speak, but looked at the woman indifferently.

   "Qianqian, I've made a lot of mooncakes, all of which are flavors you like." Mrs. Wen held her hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

  She looked at the woman, reached out and took out a packaged mooncake from the paper bag, stuffed it into Gu Qingning's hand, and said earnestly, "Try it."

  Gu Qingning glanced at the mooncake in his hand, and said softly, "I'm not Zhou Zhiqian."

  Besides, the woman showed astonishment, and looked at Gu Qingning with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

  How did she know Miss Second's name?

  The woman turned her eyes away, noticed the mooncakes placed in front of Zhou Zhiqian's tombstone, and then returned to Gu Qingning's exquisite face, suddenly thought of something.

she is…

  Mrs. Wen's eyes trembled slightly, her haggard face changed slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes, "No, you are Qianqian."

  The choked voice was full of remorse, "Qianqian, it's my mother's fault. Back then, mother shouldn't let you marry that man. Can you forgive me?"

  The woman asked tentatively, "Are you Miss Er's daughter?"

  Seeing that her identity was recognized, Gu Qingning remained indifferent, "I'm just Zhou Zhiqian's daughter."

  The woman was momentarily at a loss for words.

  Gu Qingning withdrew his hand, took a step back, and said calmly, "I won't bother you."

  She took the umbrella and left with long legs.

   "Qianqian, Qianqian, don't go..."

  Mrs. Wen wanted to chase subconsciously, but was held back by the woman following her.

   "Madam, please calm down, she is the daughter of the second lady, she is not the second lady."

  Mrs. Wen stared at Gu Qingning's back with tearful eyes, and said heartbrokenly, "No, she is Qianqian, my Qianqian."

  The sky gradually began to drizzle, and the bean-like raindrops hit the ground, bringing a little coolness.

  The woman hurriedly found out the umbrella, and before she opened it, Mrs. Wen chased in the direction Gu Qingning left.

  However, not noticing the stones under her feet, she tripped and fell to the ground.

   "Ma'am."

  The woman was startled and ran over in a hurry.

  She put the umbrella aside and reached out to support Mrs. Wen.

   "Ma'am, how are you, are you okay?"

  Mrs. Wen sat up, pushed her hand, and said with a dazed expression, "Ah Zhen, help me chase Qianqian back, go help me chase her back."

  A Zhen looked at her, her eyes flashed with distress, she reached out and picked up an umbrella to protect her from the rain, "Madam, can you get up first?"

  Mrs. Wen grabbed her hand, crying with grief, "Ah Zhen, I miss Qianqian, I miss her."

  Ah Zhen was helpless, when she looked up, she inadvertently saw a figure not far away, with a happy expression on her face.

   "Ma'am, take a look."

   After all, how could the blood relationship be broken at will.

  Mrs. Wen turned her face away, and the girl's tall and thin figure came into her eyes, walking towards her.

  Gu Qingning stopped, leaned over, put a cool hand on her arm, and helped her up.

  Mrs. Wen stared blankly at her cold profile, and unconsciously grabbed her thin white hand.

  Gu Qingning's clear eyes flickered, but she didn't care. She raised her eyes to look at A Zhen, "Did you come by car?"

   Facing her dark eyes, a sense of oppression came over her, and Ah Zhen nodded subconsciously.

  Gu Qingning withdrew her gaze and looked at Mrs. Wen, her cold voice softened a little, "Shall I help you out?"

  Mrs. Wen nodded, not wanting to take her eyes off her.

  Gu Qingning held an umbrella in one hand, supported Mrs. Wen with the other, and slowed down a little.

   Ah Zhen followed behind with an umbrella, with a joyful smile on his face.

   Coming out of the cemetery, the Wen family's car was waiting outside.

   Madam Wen was afraid that she would leave again, so she spoke first, "Are you hungry, may I treat you to dinner?"

   Touching the hope in her eyes, Gu Qingning's words of rejection suddenly stopped.

  She glanced at the scrape on her elbow, and let go, "Let's go."

   Did she agree?

   Mrs. Wen's eyes lit up, and she nodded repeatedly.

  The three of them got into the car, and the driver of Wen's family looked at the girl who was sitting in the back seat with Mrs. Wen with a bit of surprise on his face.

  Ma'am, where did you bring this little girl back?

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