Green tea with green plum

Before Gu Yun was six years old, she thought she was the happiest child in the world.

She has a beautiful and capable mother, and a tall father who always smiles.

Although the business is very busy, every time it is time for the kindergarten to leave school, one of them will always come to pick her up in person.

At this time, Gu Yun could get the envious eyes of all the kindergarten children. Her parents always dressed the best and looked the most glamorous. Standing among a group of ordinary people, they seemed to stand out from the crowd.

They would hold lollipops, ice drinks, or other snacks in their hands, take the small schoolbag for Gu Yun, and lead her by the little hand on the way home.

There are delicious meals at home, sometimes it is too late to cook, so my mother cooks a bowl of steaming fried egg noodles by herself.

Memories are like a mirror. When you brush off the dust, you realize that it has quietly cracked a crack. The crack is getting bigger and bigger, and the happiness stops abruptly. come over.

Fortunately, Gu Yun has long been used to it, and she easily dodged these hidden weapons without any damage, and continued to talk to Ji Yaoyao in a calm tone.

Forget when the dispute started, perhaps in a sunny morning, perhaps in a stormy rainy night.

The sleeping little girl woke up from the bed and heard the sound of arguing from outside the bedroom door, accompanied by the sound of porcelain bowls shattering on the granite floor.

The always gentle father's voice was louder than Lei outside the window: "Chen Qing, let me tell you one last time, don't see that woman again, have you thought about this family?"

"Gu Wenqing, you have the face to ask me that, why don't you ask yourself, when you and Zhuang Tianhui got together, did you think about me and Xiaoyun?"

Gu Yun remembered very clearly that at this time, the anger on his father's face had faded a bit, and his tone had also weakened: "I said earlier that I was drunk on that business trip... I only have you and Xiaoyun in my heart. , we are family."

It was her mother's turn to sneer resolutely: "It's such a drunk, do you dare to say that you don't have the slightest idea?"

"You..." Gu Wenqing was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say, "You're innocent if you mess around with women outside?"

"Gu Wenqing, today I have to tell you that she and I are not messing around, we are soberly in love, which is better than you messing around after drinking. Sex is much more noble."

Speaking of this, a faint smile appeared on Chen Qing's face: "Only after I met her, did I understand what love is, do you understand? You don't understand, for you, marriage is just a business , and I am the most suitable partner, your best choice, your family loving wife is just a hypocritical performance, just like showing your honesty and reliability to those partners in the mall, but in your heart, all the time No longer care about every profit, every inch of gain and loss."

Speaking of this, she showed disgust on her face: "Since I found out you cheated, every time I share the bed with you, I just feel disgusted. What you only value is my skin, my ability to make money, you The only thing you care about is yourself. Even if there is no Zhuang Tianhui today, there will still be Li Tianhui and Wang Tianhui tomorrow. What you want to maintain is not this family, but your own dignity. Gu Wenqing, stop acting and show your true face. At least it's manly."

Chen Qing is an excellent businessman, and usually has to fight with people from all walks of life, but at this moment, these sharp words turned into sharp swords aimed at the former bedside person, forcing him to retreat steadily.

Gu Yun heard a soundless silence, and after a long time, his father's slightly tired voice: "After talking so much, what do you really want?"

"Let's get a divorce." Chen Qing threw an atomic bomb calmly, "There are lawyers for property division, Xiaoyun is my daughter, she must follow me."

"No!" Gu Wenqing immediately vetoed, "She is also my daughter."

"Your daughter?" Chen Qing asked back, "Are you pregnant for ten months, or did you give birth to her by cutting your bones apart and giving birth to her? Why should I stay and be the seed of your Gu family?"

She has always acted decisively: "If you agree straightforwardly, I can share more shares with you at my discretion."

Of course Gu Wenqing did not agree, but Chen Qing was obviously determined. In the era when divorce was a rare thing, she signed the divorce agreement early after she made a decision, and put it on Gu Wenqing's desk waiting for him to sign.

This wait is half a year.

From summer to autumn, from autumn to winter, Chen Qing didn't wait for Gu Wenqing to sign the divorce agreement, but instead waited for a car accident that took her life.

At her funeral, Gu Yun saw Zhuang Tianhui holding his father's arm, and also saw another woman who often appeared in disputes between her parents.

She was indeed beautiful, with a pale complexion, and her demeanor was that of a scholar.

From the beginning to the end, her eyes were red, but she did not shed a single tear, and quietly bowed and offered incense in front of Chen Qing's black and white photos.

In the end, she walked towards Gu Yun in the corner, leaned over and wanted to touch the little girl who was six or seven percent similar to her mother, but she avoided her hand with a cold face.

The woman was taken aback, said "Sorry" softly, and left the auditorium hurriedly and chaotically.

At this time, there was a voice of discussion behind Gu Yun: "Who is this woman? Why haven't I seen her?"

"It seems to be a friend of Mr. Chen's life, called Shimeng, who is Shichai's."

.

Some love seems to be hidden in the deepest place, but it is like a volcano erupting from the bottom of the sea, trying its best to show the world.The crimson magma flows on the surface of the deep blue sea, fighting against the tide of the world.

This long memory is too complicated to describe, Gu Yun just chose the most important ones to Ji Yaoyao in a few words.

Even so, Ji Yaoyao couldn't recover from the shock for a while.

What should she say?

Hypocritically looking for clues from the words, to comfort Gu Yun that her mother still loves her very much?Let her find warmth from those broken memories?

Ji Yaoyao couldn't think of a reason for doing this, she could only hold Gu Yun's shoulder tightly, and buried her head in the hollow of her shoulder: "From now on, I will always be with my sister."

Gu Yun was much more calm, holding a strand of her soft hair with a hollow palm to play with: "Tsing Ming Festival will be in half a month, you and I will worship her together, is that okay?"

can she?

Ji Yaoyao was suddenly stunned by these words, she nodded hastily: "Okay."

.

Qingming is always drizzle.

The cemetery where Chen Qing's ashes are placed is dozens of kilometers away from the suburbs. When we set off, passers-by on the street were hurrying with umbrellas. When we arrived at the cemetery in the afternoon, the sky had already cleared up.

The accumulated water on the slate road was blown clean by the early summer wind so that it was not stained with dust, as if it was specially designed to welcome people from afar.

Here is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers. If you can't see those cold tombstones, it's really a good place to relax.

Probably because it was noon, even if it was Ching Ming Festival, there were not many people worshiping at this time, and flowers had already been placed in front of almost every tombstone.

Gu Yun brought Ji Yaoyao to Chen Qing's tombstone.

This was the first time that Ji Yaoyao was finally able to see the true face of this woman who lived in the legend.

In the black-and-white photo on the tombstone, she smiled wantonly, with long wavy hair hanging on her shoulders, very bright.

Ji Yaoyao put the bunch of white chrysanthemums in her hand in front of the stele, and saw Gu Yun take out a wet wipe to wipe off the dust on the photo.

She looked focused, as if she was vaguely missing something.

Ji Yaoyao tactfully turned her back and walked to the distance, leaving her alone time.

Unexpectedly, after she walked away, Gu Yun said softly to the photo: "Very beautiful, isn't it?"

"I thought you've always liked beautiful people, so I brought her along."

Of course, Gu Yun didn't reveal her selfishness, and she liked it very much.

A gust of wind blew quietly, Gu Yun was silent for a while, as if he forgot what to say.

After a while, she said, "By the way, I also made her a bowl of fried egg noodles, but it wasn't a success. She doesn't seem to like it very much."

"If I knew it earlier, I should have learned from you seriously."

Gu Yun recalled many things, for example, when she was younger, their family didn't have a car at that time, and it was also such a sunny weather, Chen Qing would ride the old bicycle at home and drive her to the park to play.

Once Chen Qing didn't pay attention when getting out of the car, forgetting about her daughter in the back seat, and a sweeper swept her out of the car.

Three-year-old Gu Yun cried out in pain, Chen Qing hurriedly hugged her into her arms, but couldn't coax her well, and finally she remembered crying out loud.

When she cried, Gu Yun stopped crying and looked at her puzzled.

From then on, whenever the little girl wanted to shed tears, Chen Qing would lower her face and purse her mouth, as if she was about to drop a golden bean, waiting for her daughter to comfort her.

When she died, she was only 26 years old, in her prime, and today, she is still a little girl in the eyes of many people.

Gu Yun quietly placed the bouquet of lilies and carnations in front of the stone tablet, and said in a low voice, "I forgive you, mother."

However, there are still some people who are not eligible to be forgiven.

Gu Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Don't worry, those who caused you to lose your life will be punished soon."

.

Ji Yaoyao has no other advantages, the only characteristic is that she has a big heart, even in a place like the cemetery, she can find her own pleasure.

For a while, she looked up to see the butterflies under the tree in pairs, and for a while she squatted down to watch the ants on the ground move.

Tired of watching, Ji Yaoyao sat down on a bench not far away, quietly watching what Gu Yun said in front of the tomb, and finally touched the photo on the tombstone with her fingertips, and seemed to smile , just got up and left.

Gu Yun came over and looked at Ji Yaoyao who was looking at her: "Let's go."

"Are you leaving now?" Ji Yaoyao got up, and couldn't help but look back at the tombstone again.

She always felt that Gu Yun seemed to have a lot to say.

Gu Yun asked back: "Haven't had lunch yet, aren't you hungry?"

Ji Yaoyao was actually hungry a long time ago, but she never had the nerve to say so. Hearing her question, she quickly grabbed Gu Yun's arm: "Then what shall we eat? Last time I tried a very good Cantonese restaurant, it tasted very good. let's go together?"

Before Gu Yun could answer, she said in annoyance, "Oh, I should have made a reservation if I knew it earlier. Today is a holiday, so there must be many people dining, and there might be a queue..."

Immediately, Ji Yaoyao slapped her forehead: "No, it's all over, and there shouldn't be many people."

Gu Yun didn't say a word, just held her hand and walked towards the parking lot.

……

At this time, neither of them noticed that there was a pair of eyes watching them secretly.

Gu Feiran was sitting in the car, the cicadas chirping in early summer was so hot that it drilled into his eardrum through the glass, making his brain buzz.

He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and only then was he convinced that everything Xia You told him was true. His sister, whom he trusted most, had an unspeakable relationship with Ji Yaoyao.

When did it start?

Gu Feiran recalled that when they met for the first time, Ji Yaoyao was asking the front desk for news about Gu Yun, and the second time she came out from the upstairs of Gu's house.

The scenes of the two getting along are shown in front of the eyes like a revolving lantern, and every time he recalls a little detail, Gu Feiran's face becomes paler, until all the blood fades away.

He is really a complete fool, he is played around by the woman he likes and his most beloved sister, but he doesn't realize it.

No wonder Gu Yun told him not to bother Ji Yaoyao anymore.

Heh, I didn't want to be disturbed by him as an outsider.

Gu Feiran clenched the steering wheel with both hands, he clenched his teeth, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged until the two of them walked away, still in a state of absent-mindedness.