Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

They stayed together all night.

At dawn, Qin Anlan found that Su Xiu had left. She left with a smile, without a trace of pain in her expression.

At that time, Qin Anlan made breakfast, and felt strange that she went to Aunt Su's room, because Aunt Su has always been the first to get up at Qin's house. She hasn't got up yet at nine this morning.

When the door opened, Qin Anlan paused, looking at Su Xiu's face with enthusiasm.

She went, because her face was gray and stiff...just the corner of her mouth, with a cruel smile.

Qin Anlan watched quietly for a while, walked over slowly, squatted halfway in front of Su Xiu, reached out to smooth her slightly messy hair, and whispered, "Aunt Su, why did you leave like this?"

He only came back last night, and today she left impatiently.

Is it true that if he didn't come back last night, she wouldn't go so fast?

But he thought again, if he didn't come back, wouldn't he not even see the last side?

He knelt down and put his face close to hers. For him, Su Xiu was half a mother, and she played no less role in his life than his mother.

Ye Liangqiu stood at the door, also stunned.

"An Lan!" Her voice trembled slightly, calling his name softly.

Qin Anlan looked sideways and let out a long breath: "Come here and see Aunt Su for a ride."

Ye Liangqiu had no blood on her face and slowly approached... She knelt beside An Lan and whispered: "Aunt Su has no children, An Lan..."

He knew what she was going to say, reached out and took her hand, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Su Xiu's funeral was done solemnly, and Qin Anlan and Ye Liangqiu gave her the most respect.

Suxiu has no children, but she has relatives in her hometown. Qin Anlan took the people over and asked them to participate in Suxiu's funeral, and asked to buy her a beautiful country house in her hometown. , For nothing else, just in case she wants to go home, to have a place to stay.

The drizzle was like silk.

Another grave was added to the Qin Family Cemetery.

Suxiu's grave is next to Mrs. Qin's grave.

"An Lan, Aunt Su will be able to accompany her mother as before." Ye Liangqiu, dressed in black, stood lightly beside Qin Anlan, saying, she put her face on his shoulder and looked at the two seats in front of him. grave.

Qin Pei has been buried with Mrs. Qin, and the photo used their wedding photo.

Qin Anlan watched for a while, and said quietly: "When they took the photo, there was no me. My mother kept it for so many years, but I think I love him very much."

Ye Liangqiu pressed his face to his arm and said nothing.

After returning from An Lan, he didn't mention Qin Pei again, nor did she dare to ask.

Even, she was afraid that he would be unhappy when he knew about the joint funeral...

Now, is he going to tell her what he thinks?

Qin Anlan's voice became deeper and deeper, "Liang Qiu, my mother died for him! And he, can't say that he died for me, but I was born for him."

This man he hated for many years gave him two lives, and he couldn't hate it anymore.

Mother wants to love, why would he object?

Ye Liangqiu smiled lightly.

"An Lan, I think Aunt Su has been waiting for you to come back." She raised her head and looked at him.

Because you are back, Aunt Su is relieved to leave.

"These years, Aunt Su is very tired...We let her rest." She said softly.

Qin Anlan lowered his head, looked at her deeply, smiled bitterly, "Liang Qiu, are you comforting me?"

Her hand hooked his arm, like a little girl, "Yes An Lan, don't you feel it?"