National Husband Hugs Me/C149 It Was Actually an Old Friend
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C149 It Was Actually an Old Friend

Gu Huanhuan doesn't like New Year's since her mother passed away. She watched other people's lively family reunion, but she stayed alone to watch the happy Spring Festival Gala. She had tasted this kind of sadness year after year, but she could not stop the arrival of New Year.

The magazine was already on holiday. On New Year's Eve, Gu Huanhuan bought a bunch of carnations from the flower shop. This was her mother's favorite flower. This year, she also bought an extra bunch of daisies.

Because it was New Year's, the taxi stopped halfway up the hill and said it was inauspicious. Gu Huanhuan had no choice but to pay the money to get out of the car and walk up the hill.

A black car slowly drove over from behind. Gu Huanhuan heard the sound of the car and leaned towards the side of the road. She did not expect the car to stop in front of her.

Gu Huanhuan was a little surprised. Do you know him?

The window at the back of the car rolled down. Sure enough, she knew him.

"Yeh Shuji, hello." Gu Huanhuan greeted him politely.

Yeh Chuxuan's father looked at the two flowers in her hands. He opened the car door and said, "Come on up. We are going the same way."

Gu Huanhuan wanted to refuse, but the car door was already open and the road was indeed far away. She said, "Thank you." She sat in.

"Are you going to see your father?" Yeh Shuji asked. After learning about Gu Huanhuan from Old Master Yeh, he immediately investigated Gu Huanhuan's information.

Gu Huanhuan nodded, looked down at Carnations and said, "And my mother."

Yeh Shuji suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was a little pitiful and comforted her gently, "Things are hard to predict. Even if there is only one person in this world, you must live well. Only then can you let your family in the sky rest assured."

No elder had ever said such words to her before. Her mother had passed away. Her father only cared about his home. When her father passed away, she only looked at him from afar. Now, an elder who was not familiar with her said to her, "Live well."

For some reason, tears fell from her eyes and fell on the carnations, like beads of dew.

"Why are you crying?" Yeh Shuji took out a piece of paper and handed it to her. "Don't cry. If you want to cry, go up and cry later. It can be considered a filial piety."

Gu Huanhuan forcefully stopped her tears and squeezed out a smile. "Thank you. It's just that it has been a long time since the elders said such things to me, so I was a little excited."

"Yes, I understand."

Gu Huanhuan saw a large bunch of white jasmine flowers by his side and was a little surprised. Very few people went to the mausoleum to get jasmine flowers.

Seeing Gu Huanhuan's expression, Yeh Shuji's face had a trace of gentleness. "My wife likes the jasmine flowers. She said that this represents waiting for her for the rest of her life."

What a beautiful meaning, but she did not have the chance to fulfill her promise.

"She must be very beautiful." Gu Huanhuan praised from the bottom of her heart. Thinking about the looks of the Yeh family's sons, this mother must be a great beauty.

Yeh Shuji smiled even more gently, "Yes, she is very beautiful."

The car was filled with the atmosphere of memories. Gu Huanhuan could not bear to break it, so she quietly sat by the side.

After arriving at the cemetery, Gu Huanhuan said goodbye to Yeh Shuji and walked towards her father's tombstone.

After Gu Changsheng was buried, basically no one came to see him. This was also the first time Gu Huanhuan stood so close to him.

"Dad, I came to see you." After she said that, she was silent. After a while, she turned around and walked towards her mother's tombstone.

She did not know what to say to her father.

"Mom, are you alright over there?" Gu Huanhuan used her finger to wipe away the dust on the photo bit by bit. "It's the New Year. I came to see you. You must have said something about me again. Why did you come alone again? Yes, it's another person. "

Seeing her mother's smiling face, Gu Huanhuan's tears flowed out. From sobbing softly to crying out loud, it was as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered during this period of time.

Mom, I miss you so much...

But I still want to live on by myself. There was an elder who said that you would look at me from the sky. Can you really see it? If you can, can you tell sister to come and find me?

I'm always alone. Sometimes I'm really lonely. I want someone to accompany me, eat with me, celebrate the New Year with me, and come and see you with me.

The crying became smaller and smaller and finally turned into sobbing sounds. She used her sleeve to wipe away her tears and Gu Huanhuan smiled as she said, "Mom, I have some bad luck recently. You have to protect me well in the sky."

The middle-aged man standing in the distance saw that she stopped crying and walked over.

"This is your mom?" Yeh Shuji asked.

"Yes, is my mother also very beautiful?" Gu Huanhuan smiled with tears in her eyes.

Yeh Shuji looked over and frowned slightly. His gaze moved down bit by bit, "The tomb of the benevolent mother, Wu Xin Yue."

Yeh Shuji asked in surprise, "Your mother is Wu Xin Yue?"

He had investigated Gu Huanhuan before, but after he found out that her mother passed away due to illness six years ago, he did not continue to investigate. It turned out that she was Wu Xin Yue's daughter.

Gu Huanhuan nodded and was also surprised, "Yes, Yeh Shuji, you know my mother?"

At a certain gathering, a Mrs Lin was also this surprised when she found out that she was Wu Xin Yue's daughter.

Yeh Shuji laughed involuntarily, "The world is simply too small. Not only do I know your mother, I also know your grandfather and grandmother."

This time, it was Gu Huanhuan who was surprised because she never knew what kind of person her grandfather and grandmother were.

"How did Yeh Shuji know my mother?"

Yeh Shuji looked at Wu Xin Yue's photo and remembered when he was young. "Your grandfather and grandmother were famous scholars in the country. I studied under them when I was young. Occasionally, I would visit their house. Your mother was seven or eight years younger than me. I remember that she was a very lively girl and often brought a large group of girls to play at home. I didn't expect that time would pass so quickly. You've already grown so big."

Gu Huanhuan had never thought that she would have such a connection with this big shot. This was simply a live drama at 8 o'clock. How could it be so melodramatic?

A cold wind blew over and Gu Huanhuan sneezed loudly. She rubbed her nose in embarrassment.

"Let's go. Today is New Year's Eve. We have to go home early." Yeh Shuji said kindly.

Gu Huanhuan sighed. "Anyway, I am going home alone." She suddenly thought of her grandfather and grandmother and couldn't help but ask, "Yeh Shuji, what about my grandfather and grandmother? Do you still have any contact with them? "

Yeh Shuji asked her in surprise, "Don't you know?"

"What do you know?"

"Teacher and teacher's mother passed away more than 20 years ago."

"Ah?" Gu Huanhuan was stunned.

Yeh Shuji said with some sadness, "Ah, that year when teacher and teacher's mother went abroad for an inspection, they encountered an air crash. Not even a corpse was left behind."

Gu Huanhuan was shocked to the extreme, "Why didn't my mother tell me about this? She didn't even mention Grandfather and Grandmother in front of me."

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