Chapter 922 Grandma Huang! I am your good grandson!
Chapter 922 Grandma Emperor! I am your good grandson!
In the painting, the first queen Chi lowered her eyes, her smile was gentle and gentle, and her maternal love was beyond words.
Her eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and dignified, and her royal blue clothes are bright and appropriate, which further highlights her grace.
The queen looked down lovingly and looked at the little boy beside her.
That was her only son, the source of all her love.
Gu Yihan stretched out his hand, and his fingertips were shaking slightly.
"My mother looks like a mother!" His tone showed a little joy.
Gu Yihan's tears surged into his eyes again.
He didn't dare to touch the drawing paper, for fear of dirtying his mother's cheeks.
But he just watched it steadily, over and over again.
The originally vague face in memory appeared clearly at this moment.
The time my mother accompanied him to play also pushed away the dust of time and rekindled Gu Yihan's forgotten childhood.
Once, four-year-old Gu Yihan was very naughty and ran from the inner hall of Fengyi Palace to outside with pastries.
First the queen chased after her with her skirt.
"Han'er, run slowly! The mother won't catch up with you!"
Finally, Gu Yihan stopped on his own initiative.
He turned around and smiled innocently and happily: "Mother, when Han'er grows up and runs on your back, you won't be afraid of not being able to catch up!"
First Queen touched his head and thoughtfully wiped off the sweat he had played.
"Okay, when Han'er grows up, will she protect her mother? When her mother grows up, she will never be able to walk anymore. It's up to you to rely on you!"
Gu Yihan clenched his fists and was full of confidence: "Well! Mom, Han'er will always protect you!"
The past is vivid in my mind.
Gu Yihan couldn't bear it completely, and tears gushed out of his eyes.
The queen did not wait until he grew up.
It turns out that sometimes in this world, fate is so shallow.
She brought him to this world, and the rest of her days were saying goodbye to him.
Gu Yihan lowered his head and hugged his daughter, tears wet his clothes.
"Thank you, my good daughter, this is the best gift Dad has received today."
Gu Nuoer blinked her watery eyes and said in a tender voice: "Dad, do you know why I want to bring you here?"
"Because this is the place where Grandma Huang left the last time. I believe that even if the person has passed away for a long time, she will still have a little obsession to stay in her original place."
"Dad and Nuoer shouted to her, Grandma Huang will definitely hear our longing!"
"It's like this!" Gu Nuoer said, holding his two little hands to his mouth.
She shouted to the sky in the cold palace: "Grandma Emperor! I am Nuoer! It's your good grandson!"
A childish voice lit up towards the sky.
The sky is thousands of miles away, the wind is as light as clouds, and the sun is just warm.
Gu Yihan stood up, took a deep breath, and imitated Xiao Nuoer's appearance.
"Mom!" he called out loudly.
Gu Nuoer nodded and smiled sweetly: "That's it, Dad, let's continue. When you shout, you will feel comfortable!"
"Grandma Emperor! Today is Dad's birthday, have you seen it?"
Gu Yihan was sobbing and sad, he choked at the lonely palace and the blue sky—
"Mom! I'm sorry, I didn't protect you, I broke my promise! If you are your son in the next life, you must wait for me!"
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to be raised but the parents are not waiting.
Gu Nuoer turned around and pulled Concubine Qiao: "Mom, you shout too!"
Concubine Qiao was a little hesitant at first, but soon, she couldn't help but shout: "Godmother! I miss you so much! I am Yayu!"
The call of the family of three was swept towards the sky by the spring breeze.
The clouds will float to their dead friends with their thoughts.
There was a yellow butterfly flying up and down around Gu Yihan and left for a long time.