Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Song Qingzhu always felt that something was wrong when she heard it, but when she saw her tears streaming down the next second, she was also a little moved. It turned out that they were not the only ones who missed their mother, but also their mother's friends, who missed her just like them. looking at her.

Jiang Yanshu interrupted what she was saying, he frowned and said disapprovingly: "Jing Rong is just missing, not dead."

Qin Su wiped her eyes, looked at Jiang Yanshu with reddish eyes, and pursed her mouth.

"Yan Shu, if Jing Rong is really still alive, why didn't she come back?" Qin Su suppressed his emotions and said hoarsely to Jiang Yan Shu, "Tell me, why? What is the reason, Jing Rong?" Haven't been back for so long?"

Jiang Yanshu shouted loudly: "Qin Su, please leave!"

Song Qingzhu was taken aback, she hadn't seen her father get so angry for a long time, his veins were exposed, and his eyes were round.Qin Su was also taken aback, she bit her lip, her brows drooped, she was very pitiful, her nose was red, and she looked very pitiful.

However, Jiang Yanshu went upstairs angrily.

Only Song Qingzhu and Qin Su were left downstairs.

Song Qingzhu and Qin Su peeked at each other, and when I saw her crying, I felt pity for her, and my heart softened for a moment, and I had feelings for her mother. Although my previous impression was not very good, my mother's friend should not be too bad.

She comforted Qin Su and said, "Aunt Susu, don't be too sad, father just misses mother too much."

Qin Su couldn't help but answered with tears: "Don't I miss Jing Rong? I miss her too? But it's been so long, if Jing Rong came back, she would have come back long ago."

Song Qingzhu pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.

In fact, her heart is also inclined to the fact that her mother has passed away, but she can't say that, because she wants to give herself a belief, a belief that supports her in finding her mother.

"Auntie Susu, let me take you out, I may not be able to eat today's meal."

Song Qingzhu didn't discuss her mother's affairs too much with her, so she closed her eyes and narrowed her eyes slightly. After a while, she calmed down and said apologetically to Qin Su.

Qin Su looked at her with teary eyes, and took her hand actively.

She asked repeatedly: "Are you really Jing Rong's child? I remember that Jing Rong was pregnant with you for seven months, but she disappeared and disappeared with you. Do you remember your mother?" ? You should know where she is now, right?"

Qin Su couldn't wait to ask, tears flowed from his eyes, like a child who couldn't find a way to cry.

Song Qingzhu hung her head and said nothing, what should she say?She has never seen her mother since she was a child, and she lived in the Song family since she was a child. Her surname is still the Song family's surname, reminding her of her past.She also misses her mother, but she has no memory of her biological parents since she was born.If Song Yaoguang hadn't leaked that time, she might have been kept in the dark.

Qin Su let go of her hand in disappointment, lowered her head, and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Song Qingzhu followed closely behind, watching her suffer for her mother, she also felt very uncomfortable, both uncomfortable and relieved.

Aunt Qin Su's relationship with her mother is very good. After so long, she has not forgotten her mother.

It was cold winter outside, and the cold wind howled in all directions. Qin Su was wrapped in a mink fur coat, and her tears had already been dried by the cold wind. Her eyes were so dry that she couldn't open them, and she looked very embarrassed.

Song Qingzhu only put on a windbreaker casually, and walked beside her with difficulty.

She folded her arms and watched the scattered cars on the road next to her leave slowly, carrying white smoke.She turned her head to look at Qin Su, and there was a question in her heart that she always wanted to ask. She asked Qin Su: "Aunt Susu, what kind of person is my mother?"

Hearing this, Qin Su raised her eyes and looked over, her dull eyes gradually moved, she moved her lips, and her voice was faint and distant.

"Jing Rong is a very temperamental and beautiful person. In my eyes, she is the best."

Song Qingzhu was silent for two seconds after hearing the words, and asked again: "Then how did you and my mother meet?"

"A former college classmate." Qin Su's voice was very recognizable, and the story was being told.

Qin Su is the only college student in the village. When she came to the big city, she was full of curiosity and longing for everything.She finally escaped and wanted to make a name for herself in the big city, but she didn't know that there were dark things in the university.

Because she is rustic, she is from a village, and she is a country bumpkin. No one wants to make friends with her. She goes to school alone every day. The long-term pressure has caused her spirit to become depressed.Just when she was ridiculed by others again, a literary girl appeared in front of her, as if falling from the sky, she slowly repelled those attacking people, and then persuaded her: "In the future, if someone bullies you like this, you will Just tell the teacher."

What the literary girl didn't know was that she had said it many times before, but every time she got more and more humiliation.

They became friends, they were together every day, went to school together, returned to the dormitory after school, went shopping together, ate together, and lived together, just like twins.

In her heart, literary girls are like sacred and inviolable goddesses. For a while, she felt that they would never be separated in this life, let alone turn against each other.Until a boy appeared in their world, the literary girl had a good impression of that boy, but she was too shy, and she gave advice from the side, and finally the two of them were together.

And she was alone again.

Although they would take her with them when they were dating, she seemed out of place with her presence.

After graduation, the relationship between the two was a little bit estranged, but later they reconciled because of some things, and when they grew up, they became more mature and decisive.And she is not as rustic as before. She is married, knows how to dress up, and often goes out to high society, completely integrated into it.

Those former classmates were not as good as her, so she felt very happy.

The only friend is that literary girl.

However, the goddess in her mind disappeared.

After Song Qingzhu heard this, she was very shocked. She never expected that her mother was so kind, and her admiration for her became even deeper.

Qin Su recalled the past, tears were about to come out of her eyes, she held back the tears, stopped, and said to her: "Let's send it here, you can go back."

This is a wide road close to the city center. The surrounding road is dark, without any lights, only the faint light of the nearby small shops.

It looks very dangerous here, Song Qingzhu said: "Why don't I take you back, it's really not safe here."

Qin Su smiled, and shook her head with a broken smile: "You and Jing Rong have exactly the same temperament. You are so worried about me."