Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

Tan Qiuyu stared at Aunt Qiao's photo on the tombstone in a daze. The weather was drowsy, which made people feel oppressed and unbearable.

A breeze blew up, hitting Tan Qiuyu's face neither cold nor hot, and Tan Qiuyu felt the gentle wind.

It felt as if Aunt Qiao was gently caressing her face.

There was no other sound, the whole world seemed to have become quiet, but the atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people feel uncomfortable.

Tan Qiuyu didn't want to repeat this solemn feeling for the third time, nor did he want to experience the sad news of the death of someone he cared about.

The first time was mother, and the second time was Aunt Qiao.

Tan Qiuyu lightly placed the flowers in front of Aunt Qiao's tombstone, and said to herself, "Aunt Qiao, now you can rest well, and you can finally feel at ease."

"Aunt Qiao, you have worked hard all your life, now you don't have to worry about me anymore, and you don't have to continue to live the life of being bullied in the Tan family."

"Aunt Qiao, I don't know if you have been reunited with your mother. If you are reunited with your mother, will you be able to see me?"

"But, Aunt Qiao," Tan Qiuyu knelt down slowly, "Why did you leave? I don't want you to die, I really don't want you to leave me."

"Aunt Qiao, I don't have any relatives around me now, I feel so lonely, really lonely. I'm homeless, I have nowhere to go, Aunt Qiao, I'm so sad."

"Aunt Qiao, tell me, wouldn't it be great if I could rescue you from the sea of ​​fire?"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault for not being able to rescue you, otherwise, you must be fine now, and I can still see your every frown and smile."

Tan Qiuyu sobbed, her shoulders trembling.

"Aunt Qiao," Tan Qiuyu lowered her head, tears couldn't stop falling, "I'm in so much pain, I'm really in pain. Mother, mother and you have left me, I'm alone, I'm so helpless. "

Now, she really has nowhere to go.

Now, she really wants to face the suffering in this world alone.

She has no one to rely on, and she can no longer find anyone who can go through these ordeals with her.

Suddenly, Tan Qiuyu felt a warm force coming from her shoulders, and a pair of big hands were placed on her shoulders.

Tan Qiuyu looked up and saw the master standing behind her.

And following behind the master is Gu Lang.

Tan Qiuyu bit her lower lip, she didn't need to cry out, but she couldn't hold it back after all.

"Master," Tan Qiuyu sobbed, "You, why did you appear here?"

Zhang Tianlu looked at Tan Qiuyu distressedly, and he treated Tan Qiuyu as his own daughter.

Zhang Tianlu looked up and saw the photo of the woman on the tombstone, his eyes sparkling.

The woman, who was so kind and kind, was gone.

This is not the first time Zhang Tianlu has visited Aunt Qiao's cemetery. He would secretly pay respects to Aunt Qiao at countless times when no one knew about it.

It's just that I deliberately concealed it from others.

He and Aunt Qiao met and fell in love when they were young, but because of the opposition of their parents, they broke off contact.

However, they still live in the same city.

Every night, watching a round of the moon together may be the closest moment for them to get in touch.

When Aunt Qiao was alive, Zhang Tianlu secretly visited Aunt Qiao.

Aunt Qiao never remarried in her life, and Zhang Tianlu never married again.

When Zhang Tianlu heard the news of Aunt Qiao's death, he couldn't bear the shock and finally fell ill.

But other people only think that his body has fallen, and they don't know the secret behind it.

He heard Tan Qiuyu's voice on the phone, Huai Dao's cemetery.

He had been to this place countless times, and after following Gu Lang closer, he realized that the person Tan Qiuyu missed was actually the woman he had loved for many years.

No one knew of their relationship, and no one ever imagined that they could be related.

One is a famous dancer, and the other is a servant who works in the Tan family.

As everyone knows, Aunt Qiao was also a dancer decades ago.

Later, due to physical reasons, she could only bid farewell to her beloved dance, and it was precisely because of Aunt Qiao's frail body that she was rejected by Zhang Tianlu's parents.

If they can be together, they must be a couple of immortals who envy others.

Zhang Tianlu looked away from the photo of the tombstone, and saw Tan Qiuyu's questioning eyes.

Zhang Tianlu smiled. It turned out that Tan Qiuyu and Aunt Qiao were close relatives.

Then, Tan Qiuyu will also become his beloved disciple and junior.

"Gu Lang told me that today is Aunt Qiao's death day." Zhang Tianlu said softly.

He naturally remembered that today was Aunt Qiao's death day. He had guarded her for so many years, and he was familiar with her every move.

Including, the date of Aunt Qiao's death.

Tan Qiuyu looked at Zhang Tianlu dully, then at Gu Lang, "Master, do you know Aunt Qiao?"

Zhang Tianlu hesitated for a moment, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Under those eyes as deep as the sea, there was an unknown grief.

He kept that sadness a secret and hid it.

Perhaps, no one will know that he once loved Aunt Qiao deeply.

"I don't know you. I heard from Gu Lang that today is Aunt Qiao's birthday, and I heard you talking about Huaidao's cemetery on the phone, so I came to see you."

"I've heard from the people in the office. I know you've been wronged, so why didn't you tell me and Gu Lang?"

Zhang Tianlu looked at Tan Qiuyu with soft eyes, like a father.

Tan Qiuyu sniffled and lowered her head, "What can I say? It's just being treated as a laughing stock."

No one will really understand her, no one will really care about her.

Zhang Tianlu patted Tan Qiuyu's head, "I am your master and Gu Lang is your friend, how can we not care about you? If we don't even care about you, won't others say that we have not done our duty well?" ?”

Tan Qiuyu pursed her mouth in grievance, and raised her eyes to see the intense concern in Gu Lang's eyes.

"Qiu Yu, Ke Jingxing bullied you, just tell us, we won't leave you alone." Gu Lang said hastily.

Tan Qiuyu lowered her head, still immersed in great sadness.

"Master, Gu Lang, thank you." Tan Qiuyu murmured.

Zhang Tianlu loves his disciple very much, even his eyes are soft.

"If you even want to thank us, does everyone have to say thank you? Qiu Yu, I am your master, and now I can be your closest person." Zhang Tianlu said slowly.

Tan Qiuyu nodded, tears were thrown out.

"Master, I have nowhere to go now, I am no different from a tramp."

As soon as Zhang Tianlu came, he noticed the huge box next to Tan Qiuyu, and knew that Tan Qiuyu was most likely homeless last night.

However, his residence only has one bedroom and one living room, which cannot let him and Tan Qiuyu go.

Zhang Tianlu looked at Gu Lang.

Gu Lang hurriedly said, "Would you like to live at my house?"