Time flies by. This spring rain has been falling continuously for three days.
Qingyan flipped through her account books, sighed quietly as she looked at the gradually declining business, and lay on the table in a daze. On a whim, she wanted to be the shopkeeper, so the entire restaurant staff was like a formidable enemy coming. Everyone was in a state of panic. At this moment,
Seeing Qingyan sighing, the waiter who was clearing the table lowered his head. Seeing his funny look, Qingyan smiled slightly. Just as she was about to say something joking, she saw a white figure walking in slowly.
I saw that slender figure holding an oil-paper umbrella. It was raining heavily outside, but the fragile-looking oil-paper umbrella was intact on his head. He was the only person who wore white so chicly.
.
"Waiter, bring me a pot of daughter's red wine. You can also burn the knife." The man in white found a seat by the window and sat down. He ordered in a slightly hoarse voice. His eyes were filled with too much sadness.
. Chuchen’s temperament seems to have been separated from the world...
After this man in white clothes walked in, everyone in the restaurant kept looking over there and whispering.
Stopping the waiter who was about to walk over with his daughter's red wine, Qingyan smiled at him and asked him not to make a sound. The man in white was sitting in the corner of the hall where he was least likely to be noticed. He picked up the wine glass and looked at it carefully.
The pattern on the wine glass suddenly raised his eyes, and there was a hint of bitterness on his lips. He remembered that she had clearly ordered either Nuer Hong or Shao Knife, one was bitter and the other was mild, which was definitely not the taste. This taste was like
Peach Blossom Stuffed...
The hand holding the wine glass tightened again and again, "Qing Yan..." These two words were like a knife blade piercing his heart.
"Waiter...does your wine have..." The question was stuck in his mouth. He stared blankly at the woman who came into his eyes to pour the wine for him. The wine in the glass was filled with the force of his palms.
And trembling, causing faint ripples.
"Crack", he crushed the wine glass vigorously. His face was full of contempt, and the corners of his mouth curved into a sarcastic smile. Seeing Qingyan's confused gaze, the curve at the corners of his mouth became even more intense.
He felt cold. He said sarcastically: "Didn't I tell you not to pretend to be her? Otherwise I will kill you. When you appear in front of me like this, do you think I dare not kill you?"
Qingyan smiled slightly while holding the wine bottle, not caring about his cynicism at all. Because she knew that these words were not meant for her. Qingyan wanted to see his injured hand. She would probably be injured if she crushed the cup so hard just now.
Cut by debris. He suddenly retracted his hand and suddenly turned half of his face sideways, squinting, and a glimmer of warning flashed out of the corners of his eyes.
"Long Yao, is this your attitude when talking to the young senior sister? Although this peach blossom wine is not as tasty as the one I stole from the master, I finally found this little bit, so you just wasted a cup of it." Qingyan
He smiled slightly and sat down opposite Long Yao. He poured himself a glass of wine. It was still raining continuously outside the window, and the wet smell came to his face, mixed with the fragrance of earth.
Long Yao frowned slightly, glared at Qingyan in displeasure and said, "Senior Sister is already dead. Take off your mask. No need to pretend anymore. Didn't the muddy waters you went into five years ago not be muddy enough? No matter what.
What is your purpose, Kong Youyou? Don’t go too far."
Qingyan clearly felt that Long Yao was already very angry, so she stopped mumbling. Besides, she had already taken off the mask she was wearing, so many people poured into the hall to witness her beauty, but he didn't
Did you notice? Qingyan smiled slightly and said: "Kong Youyou is Kong Youyou, and Junior Senior Sister is Junior Senior Sister. Are you confused in this way? You know, you called me Junior Senior Sister at the beginning. How can I say that I am older than you?
You Chi. You insisted on putting a small word in front of my senior sister, did you forget?"
She still remembers his immature childish face at that time. She still remembers that every time he made a mistake at that time, he would always pout and look at her pitifully with tears in his eyes. Time can really change a lot. The carefree person before
Happy people are so indifferent now. These are all caused by her.
"Senior Sister?" Long Yao's expression was a little happy but slightly suspicious, and his fingers tightened inch by inch. "Are you not dead? I am such a fool. Master keeps telling me that you are not dead. But I don't believe it. No."
think……"
Although the man would not shed tears easily, it was just before he was sad. The man who was like an immortal, as handsome as a mythical man, just stared at Qingyan. A tear that was clearer than a clear spring slipped from the corner of his eye.
"You should be happy that the little senior sister is not dead, right? I haven't seen you for six years, how are you?" Even though there are thousands of words to say, at this moment, except for the warmth of my heart, nothing else matters.
"It's great to see you again." Long Yao turned his head and looked at the wet weather. The pedestrians looked in a hurry. It seemed that even the air he breathed had become thinner. For six years, every day he was like a ghost running across the continent.
, just to visit her, but when she really appeared in front of him, he suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. The person he had spent so many years looking for had always been here, but he had never visited him. If he hadn't been here today
When they meet, he will still patrol her all over the continent like a fool...
Qingyan looked at Long Yao, who had something wrong, and her heart tightened, with an indescribable feeling. Why was his eyes filled with sadness, and his whole person seemed to be coated with a light film, making it impossible for people to get close. Then
The self-deprecating smile made Qingyan frown slightly, and she became increasingly nervous.
Does he blame her for not looking for him in the past six years?
She had never felt that there was anything wrong with this before, and she even thought about not showing up in public for the rest of her life. The reason she had to show up in the Southeast Country was because she heard that the Southeast Country was going to raise troops to attack Tianchen, so she wanted to do something with the young prince of the Southeast Country.
It was a weapons business, but Xiao Yi'er's words made her forget about it, and then Kong Youyou appeared.
She really never thought that she would show up in the world with her charming appearance again. She had too many apologies for Long Yao.
"Mother..." At the door of the lobby, Qingzhe shook off the rainwater on his body, grabbed a large bag of things from Xiaobu's hand and ran in. Even his hair was soaked in some rainwater. He didn't see Qingyan at the counter.
I was stunned for a moment, and my little body moved a little. But I caught a glimpse of the familiar figure in the corner, and immediately smiled like a flower, and ran over there with a bag of things in my arms.
"Mother..." Xiaobu packed up his oil-paper umbrella and followed Qingzhe wordlessly. I don't know what this little ancestor said to the poster yesterday, but today the poster actually allowed him to go shopping. Thinking of that scene, Xiaobu's lips turned up.
He looked up at the sky and was speechless. The umbrella she held for him had no effect at all. Have you ever seen someone who uses Qinggong when going shopping? Her little master is such a genius...
"Good boy, Zhe'er, why are your clothes so wet?" Qingyan came back to her senses and saw Qingzhe walking over with a lot of things in his arms. He looked like a drowned rat all over, and the little cloth behind him was not much better than him.
The two umbrellas in Bu's hands were like decorations. They served no purpose at all.
"Mother, I bought you candies and this rouge." Qingzhe took out a small wooden box from the package and handed it to Qingyan. He also divided a piece of his favorite halva.
Qingzhe gave one to Qingyan. Only then did he realize that Long Yao, who was opposite Qingyan, had been looking at him in surprise. Qingzhe smiled slightly. He took out a candy from the package and handed it to Long Yao. He showed a row of neat teeth and smiled extraordinarily.
sweet.
"Uncle Zhe'er treats you to some sweets." Qingzhe thought that any man who appeared next to his mother would not be disgusted by her. As long as he is a very rich man, he might be his father in the future. Although the man in front of him is not
As domineering as the silver-haired uncle last time, his temperament was rare. He looked like an extraordinary person at first glance, so he used his remaining candies to please the man in front of him. Is he smart? Thinking of this, Qingzhe even smiled.
You must look harmless to humans and animals.
Seeing Qingzhe's brilliant smile, Long Yao finally returned to his normal state and smiled slightly. "You treat your uncle to some sweets. My uncle is very poor and cannot pay you back? Do you still give them to me?"
Qingzhe's eyes rolled. It seemed that his uncle who had no money could not be his father. But wouldn't it look a bit stingy to take back the things he gave away after hearing this? And it seemed like he was still his mother's daughter.
After thinking about it, Qingzhe decided to be a generous person. "Then I'll treat uncle to dinner too. You're welcome, uncle."
"Hahaha..." Long Yao smiled happily and took the candy from Qingzhe's hand. He just glanced at Qingyan with unknown meaning, waiting for her explanation.
Upon receiving the gaze conveyed by Long Yao, Qingyan was slightly startled and said, "He is my son, Qingzhe."
Long Yao's hand holding the candy trembled slightly, and a bitter smile crept up the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, the atmosphere became a little dull, and Qingzhe did not dare to speak casually.
"Is it his?" Long Yao poured himself a glass of wine. The spicy taste of the wine made the corners of his eyes sour.
"Um……"
Qingzhe listened to the conversation between the two, and he learned the news that the sad-looking uncle in front of him knew who his biological father was. Turning his dark eyes, Qingzhe decided that he would definitely follow this uncle in the future.
Build a good relationship and ask him to tell him who his father is, and then he secretly goes to find his father.
"He's your son, no wonder he's so smart. Zhe'er, right? My uncle is your mother's junior brother, so he has nothing to give you. Just treat this piece of jade pendant as a meeting gift from your uncle, okay?" Long Yao tilted his head and reluctantly
In response to the overwhelming emotions, he took off a piece of jade from his waist and handed it to Qingzhe. He had worn this piece of jade since he was a child, and he didn't know its origin.
It was also the only valuable jade pendant on his body. Giving it to her son was his last way of loving her.
From now on, can his heart remove her?
In this continent, where should he go...
He suddenly felt resentful. If he hadn't met him, at least he would still have a thought, and he wouldn't be aimless when walking around the world. Now, even his only thought is about to be cut off...