Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Gu Qingqing turned around a little puzzled. She didn't expect that Leng Sicheng would also take the initiative to say hello, a little surprised. Leng Sicheng seemed to feel her surprise, and squeezed her hand tightly, not allowing her to leave.

"This is the first time I have come to see you officially, right?" His voice was soft, his expression was not as cold as usual, but a touch of unspeakable warmth.

Actually not. Although Gu Qingqing didn't bring Lengs City with him every year when he worshipped him, he always came with him every time.

"My son-in-law is not filial. I'm sorry to have come to see you so long."

He said this sentence from the bottom of his heart.

Although he knew in his heart that Dad Gu was not the perfect and perfect father that Gu Qingqing imagined to be 100% dedicated to the child. He is incompetent. He drinks alcohol. He doesn't earn much every month but he drinks and beats others. He can't say very good to Gu Qingqing, and he also spoils his son. The point is-his death was not a tragic dedication, but a well-designed hoax.

But, no matter what, he is Gu Qingqing's father, giving her the only warmth in such a family for the first two decades. For this alone, he must be grateful.

What's more, he was responsible for his death. Not only because he drove him to death, but also because...

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then, first handed the umbrella to Gu Qingqing, and took out the wine from the backpack behind him.

One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, Gu Qingqing was a little surprised watching him keep holding the wine and putting the bottles out.

She knew that Lengscheng was going to bring her father wine.

However, she did not expect that Lengsi City did not bring any liquor such as Moutai Wuliangye, nor did she deliberately bring any red wine and ice wine for the sake of feelings, nor did she bring Chivas Royal Salute, but the small bottle that Dad liked to drink during his lifetime. Liquor, a bottle of 500 ml, the price of a bottle is less than ten yuan.

And Lengscheng took a full 6 bottles.

It's not a question of money, but... he actually knows what kind of wine Dad likes the most. Just this kind of heart is hard to come by.

He took out six bottles, unscrewed the lids of three bottles, and placed them in front of his tombstone. He took three bottles by himself, unscrewed the lid, gently picked up one bottle, and clinked his wine bottle: "I knew you liked it a long time ago. Drinking. I have nothing to honor, so I can only sit here and have a drink with you."

After saying this, he really raised his neck and drank all the wine in the glass.

Gu Qingqing was taken aback. This wine was white wine, and it also had 30 or 40 degrees. He drank the 500ml bottle in one sip?

This wine is indeed a bargain. Take a sip, from the throat to the stomach, like a hot blade rolled, burning all the way, and the throat is very spicy. Lengsi City's drinking volume was pretty good. After drinking, there was not much change. His eyes were still calm, but in this calm, it seemed a little more gentle and struggling, and there was a trace of respect and guilt in his eyes.

"Qingqing, she is very good. Not long ago, she won the first place in the national advertising competition. She loves her family very much and is very good to her colleagues and friends, as well as me."

After saying a word, he opened a second bottle and clinked glasses with him again.

Such an excellent daughter, with a man like him, is actually still earned by him. Most of his achievements depend on his family, and she alone is the only one who can do it all on her own.