Tsundere husband, see you tonight

But I didn't expect that after Mr. Xi heard that Gu Qing would also participate in this memorial ceremony, he just said lightly, let him go, if Xi Mocheng insisted on Gu Qing's participation, it would be fine.

The day of Xi Mocheng's mother's death in a year is the worst day for Mr. Xi. When Mrs. Xi was alive, she was his favorite daughter. Her death hit him hard, so he didn't mind to take care of other things,
Xi Mocheng is her son, so if Xi Mocheng wants to take Gu Qing with him, he can take it with him, and let her see his grandson by the way to comfort her spirit in heaven.

Qiao Nuan still wanted to say something, but seeing Mr. Xi's exhausted expression, she swallowed those words again, obediently serving him to go back to rest.

"When the time comes, will Grandpa Xi go back too?" Gu Qing heard that Xi Mocheng was going to take herself and An An to the memorial service, and she couldn't help being a little worried. After all, it was such a serious occasion. If Grandpa Xi saw her What to do if you are not happy and then angry.

Otherwise, don't go by yourself.

Xi Mocheng said to Gu Qing: "You are my wife and An An is my son. It is only natural that you accompany me to pay homage to my mother."

Seeing Gu Qing's worried expression, Xi Mocheng comforted him: "Don't worry, Grandpa won't make things difficult for you."

Xi Mocheng understands his grandfather, he loves his mother very much, even if it is for her mother's sake that day, he will not do anything to Gu Qing, Gu Qing can just relax.

Xi Mocheng said so, of course Gu Qing would not refuse again, she silently helped Xi Mocheng prepare the things needed for the memorial ceremony, although these were prepared by Aunt Song in previous years, but Gu Qing felt that it would be better if she did it herself At least it is a little bit of my own mind.

Aunt Song usually doesn't talk much, but now she has become a bit rambling. While helping her prepare the sacrifice, Gu Qing listened to her tell the story of Xi Mocheng's mother in the past.

Aunt Song said that Xi Mocheng's mother was very kind and treated them well. There was a servant who stole something because his hands and feet were not clean because of family difficulties. that servant.

Later, after giving birth to Xi Mocheng, she loved her son very much, but she didn't dote on her. She always played the role of mother very conscientiously.

"I think you are really similar to her." Aunt Song said, not in appearance, but in character and temper. Sometimes, if Xi Mocheng's mother was still alive, she would behave like Gu Qing.

Gu Qing scratched her head, Aunt Song really made herself feel flattered by comparing herself with her.

But every time Gu Qing sees the photo of this mother-in-law, she feels very kind. Although they have never met, it just makes her feel like she has met her before. Maybe this is fate.

"If Miss is still here, she will definitely like you too." Aunt Song sighed, good people don't live long, and Miss was involved in a car accident at a young age. The sky really has no eyes.

Gu Qing was a little curious. The car accident back then was said to be due to a breakdown of the car, but the Xi family's cars were all luxury cars, and the drivers would check them strictly every day. Why did there still be accidents?
Aunt Song shook her head, she didn't know about this, she only knew that a factory machine was broken, Qiao Nuan's father left Xi's house with Xi Mocheng's mother in the middle of the night, and an accident happened on the way to the factory .

At that time, everyone was in pain, and Qiao Nuan's mother died in childbirth. The police also conducted an investigation and found that some parts of the car seemed to be aging. In addition, there were no street lights on that road, so it was difficult to see the road clearly. into such a tragedy.

Originally, the police wanted to dissect the body, but Mr. Xi felt that since there was nothing suspicious about it and he didn't want his daughter to have peace after death, he buried it directly.

It turned out to be the case, Gu Qing listened carefully, Mr. Xi lost his beloved daughter, and Xi Run and Xi Ziyong were not very up-to-date, so they pinned all their hopes on Xi Mocheng.

Gu Qing suddenly feels sorry for Grandpa Xi, the feeling of losing a loved one is too painful, Gu Qing has experienced that kind of pain twice before, so she can empathize with this feeling, even Grandpa Xi's severe criticism of herself doesn't seem to make Gu Qing feel so bad. Sunny was sad.

On the day of his death, Gu Qing picked An An back from school. Although An An was very sensible, he didn't know much about life and death. He looked at the black suit he was wearing today and asked Gu Qing, why did he wear it? Like a crow.

Gu Qing squatted down and said: "Because black represents heaviness, we are going to worship your grandma today, because she has gone to heaven, understand?"

An An nodded half understanding. He had seen grandma in the photo. Grandma was very beautiful. He liked grandma.

Gu Qing told An An to remember that today is a very important occasion, so she must be obedient, and she must not make trouble or ask random questions.

"Mom, I want to ask you, do people go to heaven after death?" An An asked, pointing to the sky.

"Yeah, so even if my mother is gone one day, she will watch you in the sky." Gu Qing said with a smile, she was a little sad, after all, parents can't stay with their children for a lifetime.

In fact, Chinese people tend to avoid the topic of death, but Gu Qing thinks that being able to let children accept death correctly is also a kind of education. Die in a decent way is better than lying on a hospital bed with tubes all over your body and relying on various machines to barely maintain life much better.

Gu Qing is also wearing a black dress today, with a black hat on her head, and Xi Mocheng is the same.

The Xi family's cemetery is on a mountain in the suburbs, and the Xi family bought the entire mountain because Xi Mocheng's mother said that she hoped to be buried in a windy place after she died.

The car can only be parked at the foot of the mountain, and if you want to go up, you can only walk. Today, Qiao Nuan also wore a pair of high heels. Wearing such high shoes to climb the mountain, she felt that her feet were going to be useless.

Qiao Nuan couldn't help complaining in her heart that there were so many luxurious cemeteries in Haicheng, why she had to be buried on such a high mountain was really laborious.

Even so, Qiao Nuan was still unwilling to let go of any opportunity to show off. She graciously stepped forward to help the old man, but old man Xi leaned on a cane and said no, he can climb up by himself.

I didn't see Gu Qing and Xi Mocheng along the way, Qiao Nuan couldn't help complaining in front of the old man: "It's so late, they haven't come yet, today is the anniversary of my aunt's death, isn't it a bit too much for them to do this?" .”

Before she finished speaking, Qiao Nuan saw that Gu Qing and Xi Mocheng were already waiting for them on the top of the mountain.