There will always be no good mood to sweep the grave, especially for relatives who have died.
Gu Qingzhou''s heart seems to be shrouded in a thick cloud today. He can drip water without paying attention.
She had planned to go to Yan residence after the tomb sweeping, but now she was completely out of mind.
She said to the Secretary, "go back to another restaurant."
Sitting in the car, Gu Qingzhou murmured to Si Xingyu, "I should let her go. I shouldn''t fight against her today."
Not because she is Mrs. Si, but because she is Si Mu''s mother.
Gu Qingzhou thinks of Si mu. It seems that he has no kindness to himself, and even has more disadvantages than benefits.
But she was so sad about his death.
It is not really sad, but a kind of sadness produced by the extreme regret.
Si Mu has been in the Military Academy for so many years and was born in a warlord family. If he wants to die, the most decent way to die should also be on the battlefield.
Gu Qingzhou thought of all this.
Si Xingpei took her hand at the right time and said, "you did a good job. You didn''t do anything wrong. There''s no need to be affected by her dirty water."
It''s just the sound of the boat.
The Secretary hugged her tightly and put his chin on her head.
Gu Qingzhou was in a bad mood at first. Later, he found that Si Xingyu had been in this position for a long time.
Only now did she realize that she was sad today.
He swept Fangfei''s grave.
Gu Qingzhou stretched out his hand and hugged his waist.
On the road at the other end of Yuecheng, the car of the governor''s office is going back.
Mrs. Si wept silently.
When Si Mu died, she was too angry, but she was not so sad now.
She has been crying.
When the car arrived at the governor''s house, it happened to meet the fifth aunt.
The governor took the fifth aunt to Nanjing. She accompanied Si qiongzhi back the day before yesterday.
"Madam, qiongzhi, are you all right?" The fifth aunt asked in a low voice.
She knew she shouldn''t ask. Mrs. Si went to sweep the grave of her young son. How can the heartbroken five aunts not understand?
"Nothing." Qiongzhi answered her with a buzzing voice, which blocked her nose after crying.
The fifth aunt is too silent.
Later, she asked the adjutant who followed her what was the matter.
The adjutant told her, "the fifth aunt, madam and miss three met the Young Marshal in the cemetery."
Are you in charge?
Five aunts too heart, suddenly a tight, seems to be heavy hand pinch under.
She hung on her chest in one breath.
"The young marshal is also in Yuecheng?" The fifth aunt calmed down for too long and asked the adjutant.
The Deputy official is.
"Is he alone?"
The adjutant hesitated and didn''t know what to call Gu Qingzhou.
Say it''s grandma? What happened to the tombstone of the great Young Marshal standing in Pingcheng? It''s even more inappropriate to say it''s the second young grandma. The second young grandma has divorced and left for a long time. There is no second young grandma in the Secretary''s family.
Finally, the adjutant said, "it''s with his wife."
As a subordinate, it''s not easy to express this chaotic relationship. Once he is wrong, the major commander may not spare him.
The fifth aunt seemed to be shocked.
Her face was pale and she murmured for a long time, "Oh, it''s them..."
She had planned to send someone to invite Si Xingyu, but she didn''t plan to come back for dinner in the evening.
The fifth aunt knew Gu Qingzhou too well and knew her very well. Gu Qingzhou also treated her.
"It''s them." She turned back and muttered again. The deerskin boots on her feet suddenly weighed a thousand kilograms.
Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingyu returned to another hall.
As soon as they entered the door, they sat on the sofa with a tight hug.
No one spoke.
Hugging makes them closer.
No matter what''s outside, it''s comforting enough that they''re still together.
Gu Qingzhou is everything of the Secretary and the source of his life; And Si Xingyu is Gu Qingzhou''s husband.
Neither of them spoke.
Rely on each other and think about each other. Si Xingpeng thought: even if I lose more, I still have a boat, which is enough. People can''t be greedy.
Gu''s boat is as like as two peas.
Later, Gu Qingzhou said he wanted to go upstairs and wash his face, so he separated.
They went to Yan''s house in the afternoon.
Yan residence is bustling because Yan Luoshui''s two sons are there.
The two children, the eldest named Shang Kuan and the second named Qiang Yi, are running and making trouble around Mrs. Yan at the moment.
They are over one year old and can walk and talk.
Mrs. Yan looked at them with a smile, and there was a little girl sitting on her lap.
The girl is yuzao.
Yuzao has big black eyes, like her grandmother, aunt and father. She is extremely beautiful, like a delicate doll.
"Canoe!" Yan Luoshui saw her first, ran over in disbelief and hugged her tightly.
Her arm was so strong that she was afraid that Gu Qingzhou would run away again, so she hugged Gu Qingzhou tightly.
Gu Qingzhou''s heart was sour and warm. He whispered, "Luoshui, are you okay?"
"Well, I just miss you." She still won''t let go.
The secretary walked around them and strode into the house.
Mrs. Yan also stood up, nodded hello to Si Xingpei, and looked at Gu Qingzhou.
Yuzao fell to the ground, raised his big watery eyes like grapes and looked at Si Xingyu.
Si Xingpeng remembered his promise to Gu Qingzhou, so he squatted down and looked at yuzao.
Yuzao is not afraid of him, because there are often officers in and out of the house. She is used to it.
She looked at the Secretary curiously.
Si Xingyu stretched out his hand, gently poked her small face and deliberately asked her, "what''s your name?"
"Yuzao, siyuzao." The little girl answered with a tender voice.
Si Xingyu''s heart seems to be gently slid by his wings, which is incredibly soft.
This is his niece and his blood.
"Do you know me?" The Secretary asked her.
Yuzao shook her head.
"I''m your father." Si Xingdao.
The room was quiet.
Gu Qingzhou and Yan Luoshui have come in. Mrs. Yan is looking at Si Xingpeng in surprise.
Yuzao seemed to understand the meaning of this. Then she narrowed her eyes with a smile, ran to Si Xingpeng with open arms, hugged his neck, and her voice was soft like melted chocolate, sweet and slippery: "Abba!"
Si Xingyu thought, this is my daughter.
In my life, I was called Abba for the first time, and then she was my own daughter.
He picked up yuzao.
The shock in Mrs. Yan''s expression has not yet been restrained, but Gu Qingzhou has water light in the bottom of her eyes.
"Didn''t Qingzhou say that she would adopt yuzao in the future, which she promised amu." Si Xingpei explained to Mrs. Yan, "the daughter of the boat is my daughter."
Mrs. Yan hasn''t adapted for a while.
The children of the Xie family also ran over and surrounded Si Xingpei, especially Qiang Yi. They were about to climb up with Si Xingpei''s legs in their arms.
Si Xingpei picked him up and held him in the other arm.
Yuzao stretched out her hand, pinched Qiang Yi''s arm and pushed him: "my Abba!"
She forbade the Secretary to be strong and resolute.
Everyone laughed.
Gu Qingzhou smiled, and his eyes were filled with tears. In the misty light and shadow, she seemed to see Si mu - the gentle and gentleman Si mu.