About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Song Xiuluan was met with awkward silence as soon as he spoke. Why?Ning Anping refused to even talk to Song Xiufeng. Song Xiufeng had a full stomach and couldn't speak, so why should he be so slow?

However, everyone understands Ning Anping's attitude.

Song Xiufeng had forgotten all his sorrows. If he hadn't met Lu Qingqing by chance, he would have never known that he had a daughter for the rest of his life. He would still live the same life as before without knowing the pain. However, Ning Anping had experienced the pain of ten months of pregnancy and gave birth in one day. The pain, and even the grief of the child's death after childbirth, lasted for 26 years, and I suffered day and night.

Although someone needs to tie the bell to untie it, someone has to take the lead, and this person must be Grandpa Lin.

Realizing that everyone's eyes were on him, Grandpa Lin coughed and said, "Ashu, where have you been doing business these years? Qingqing has been in Pengcheng for ten years, why haven't I met you?"

Ning Anping finally took some of his attention away from his daughter and turned it to Grandpa Lin, wondering: "Qingqing is in Pengcheng?"

Mother Lu poured a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table in front of her, and answered for Grandpa Lin: "Yes, Qingqing was admitted to Pengcheng University ten years ago and bought a house there. After graduation, she took the postgraduate examination and got a master's degree. After getting the degree, I simply asked her to settle in Pengcheng. I thought you would do business in Pengcheng, and maybe the two of you would meet, but who knows, there was no fate."

Ning Anping's nose felt sore, and the tears that he had just stopped almost fell again, "In the early years, I did business in Pengcheng and Yangcheng. Within a few years, I moved from Hong Kong Island to abroad. After working hard for several years, I have been doing business in the past ten years. I rarely set foot in Pengcheng and have always settled on Hong Kong Island."

Grandpa Lin lamented: "It's hard enough for you alone."

Hard?

Ning Anping was speechless and stared lovingly at Lu Qingqing sitting next to her. In fact, she was not afraid of hard work at all. She was just suffering in her heart. She lived with the pain of losing her child every day and could not resolve it.

The old man did not treat her poorly and returned his daughter to her when she was nearly fifty years old.

I am not afraid of arriving late, but I am afraid that I will not know that the child is still alive for the rest of my life.

"Uncle, aunt, Afen, and brother-in-law, I am very grateful to you for raising Qingqing, but I have a question. Even if I shouldn't ask it, I still want to ask it clearly."

Grandpa Lin said without hesitation: "You, now let's open the window and talk."

"Since you are willing to let Qingqing settle in Pengcheng just to meet me by chance, why don't you? I have come back so many times, you should tell me the truth earlier, so that I don't have to know the truth ten years later."

Grandma Lin sighed, "Your mother won't let you."

"My mother?" Ning Anping thought of Lu Qingqing's mother who always mentioned her in front of him, "Why?"

Regarding the reason, Grandma Lin naturally knew it very well, "In the early years, your mother wanted you to find another good relationship, and she didn't want your children to live with you in the outside world. You don't know the traditions of our rural areas. Who knows?" I know that you are still alone when Qingqing is a teenager. Later, your mother felt that your sister had carefully raised Qingqing for so many years. If she told you the truth, you would really be sorry for your sister and her husband if you wanted Qingqing back. Before she died, she told us Let Qingqing’s life experience be buried forever.”

These words were true, and she didn't mind repeating them again. After all, the responsibility was not on her or her daughter.

Ning Anping smiled sadly, uglier than crying, "She thought of everything, but she didn't think of the pain of losing my child! Madam, the child is a piece of flesh that fell from my body. It grows little by little in my belly. Da, no matter how hard it is, I don’t want her to leave me. Is it too cruel for my mother to do this to me?"