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And at night, no matter how late she was busy, Concubine Ye would come back, so almost every morning, when Xiang Qingnuan opened her eyes, she could see her mother sleeping beside her.This is already a very satisfying thing for her.

It's just that this day seems to be an exception. When she opened her eyes in the morning, she found that the bed next to her was empty, and Concubine Ye did not come back last night.

Disappointment flashed in the little girl's eyes, but she didn't cry. After brushing her messy hair, she climbed out of the bed, dragged her little slippers to the next room, and knocked on Zhu Lin's door.

"Sister Lin, sister Lin!"

Accompanied by the banging on the door, the soft childish voice of the little girl rang out in the quiet villa.

After a short while, Zhu Lin opened the door with a yawn. She looked down at the little girl who was only a little higher than her knees, bent down and picked her up, and said with a slight smile, "Xiaoqingnuan, good morning." Ah, are you hungry?"

She made a gesture to rub her belly, Xiang Qingnuan was a little ticklish, and quickly reached out her little hand to hold her down.

"Sister Lin, good morning!" She first gave her a bright smile, and then asked, "Sister Lin, do you know where my mother is? I didn't see her this morning."

"Sister Concubine went to the funeral today..." After Zhu Lin blurted out, she realized that it seemed a bit bad to say such things to such a young child.

Sure enough, the smile on Xiao Qingnuan's face gradually disappeared. She lowered her head and looked at her fingers.

She has attended funerals.At that time, she was still very young, and the adults thought she didn't remember, but in fact she had an impression.

She remembered her favorite grandma, lying in a black wooden box, sleeping peacefully, she called her many times, wanted her to get up and play with her, but she never answered her.

Then she started crying, but no matter how loudly she cried, she ignored her, unlike before, as soon as she cried, she immediately came to hug her, then coaxed her and told her stories...

Later, grandma never appeared again.

Xiaoqing Nuan's eye circles were a little red, she rubbed it with the back of her hand, then struggled out of Zhu Lin's arms, and ran to the room while saying, "Sister Lin, I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face."

"Slow down! Do you want me to help you?" Zhu Lin called after her.

"No, thank you sister Lin! I can do it myself!"

After closing the door, Xiao Qingnuan pursed her mouth, big tears rolled down her eyes, she wiped her tears with a small handkerchief, then ran to her closet and pulled out the bottom drawer.

There is an iron box in the drawer. When you open it, you can see that there are miscellaneous small things inside, among which is a photo.

The picture shows an old man with elegant temperament. She is dressed intellectually and generously, and she can vaguely see the beauty of her youth.She was sitting on a chair with a little girl sitting on her lap. The grandparent and grandson smiled at the camera together, their smiles were exactly the same.

Xiao Qingnuan touched the old man in the photo, and a smile slowly appeared on her face, but there was a bit of loneliness in that smile.

She only looked at it for a while, then carefully put the photo back into her treasure box, and then ran into the bathroom.

After finishing her breakfast, she took out her tablet and swiped Weibo, which has almost become a daily homework for her.

Neither Xiangnan nor Concubine Ye have updated, Xiao Qingnuan is a little disappointed.Instead, she accidentally clicked on the hot topic, and when she saw the attached picture of the first article, her eyes widened in surprise:

"Look, fish, it's mom!"

In the middle of the nine photos, it was Concubine Ye, wearing a black gauze dress, wiping her tears with a tissue, looking sad.

***

Concubine Ye attended Qin Mo's funeral. She didn't have a deep relationship with the musician. Although she was equally sad, the sadness at this moment was more due to her best friend Su Yuyan.

Su Yuyan has successfully passed the dangerous period, but she has become a vegetative state. She is still lying in the hospital, and she does not know when she will wake up.

Concubine Ye looked at the girl surrounded by the crowd, she was sitting in a wheelchair, even though surrounded by the crowd, she didn't have much vitality on her body.

In her calm expression, there was too much sadness and despair, with the alienation of being thousands of miles away, making people afraid to approach.

Looking at her father's burial, Qin Xuening felt more confused than grief. The news that her mother had become a vegetative state and might sleep forever was a shock to her like a bolt from the blue.

All the futures she had envisioned came to naught, and the beautiful life she had imagined before was tinged with despair along with this news.

She is only seven years old now, even if she is no longer disabled, no one will agree to let her live alone.

And the only relative she has left is her aunt Qin Xinlan, she will naturally become her guardian, and then take her to repeat the fate of the previous life...

Thinking of the days in the Chen family, Qin Xuening closed her eyes, and her body trembled slightly.One can imagine how a disabled person who cannot speak will be treated in such a family.

Even if she is in good health in this life, it is impossible for her to live as miserable as her previous life, but she does not want to step into that pile of mud again!

"Xue Ning, don't be sad." At this moment, a gentle female voice sounded, and Qin Xinlan was seen standing beside her at some point, "Auntie will take good care of you in the future."

During this period of time, Qin Xinlan's thoughtfulness and love for her finally softened Qin Xuening's heart. When she talked to her, she would no longer be as indifferent as when she just woke up.

However, at this moment, there was another person beside Qin Xinlan. He smiled brightly and asked, "Xinlan, is this your elder brother's daughter?"

Qin Xuening looked at Chen Yang's handsome face, deep disgust flashed in his eyes, alcoholism, family rape, cheating... This man, in Qin Xuening's eyes, was a scum.

Facing such a scumbag, she naturally wouldn't give him a good face.So, when Chen Yang looked over and wanted to say hello, Qin Xuening had already turned the wheelchair and drove elsewhere expressionlessly.

Seeing her attitude, Chen Yang felt a little anxious, but it was not easy to get angry at the funeral, so his face darkened, which made Qin Xinlan a little uneasy.

"Xiao Ning is just too sad, don't mind." She smoothed things out with a smile, and she couldn't help but have some complaints about Qin Xuening in her heart.

From afar, Concubine Ye saw this scene in her eyes, her eyes revealed deep thought, and suddenly a bold idea came to her.

Chapter 12

Qin Xuening turned the wheelchair and hid in the corner alone. Apart from avoiding the annoying future uncle, there was another reason, that is, she didn't like being in the crowd, the feeling of being surrounded by strangers was very bad.

She has long been used to being alone, which makes her feel safe.

This scene fell into Ye Feifei's eyes from a distance, which made her feel distressed, and also reminded her of Xiang Qingnuan, when her daughter was alone at home, was she also so lonely?

At this time, the memorial service had just started, and the master of ceremonies walked to the pre-determined location. Concubine Ye got up and quietly entered the corridor. After making sure that no one was around, she took out her phone and dialed Zhu Lin's number.

"Hey, Zhu Lin, is Nuan Nuan up yet?"

"I woke up, I just finished breakfast, do you want her to answer the phone? Okay, wait a minute."

There was a sound of footsteps on the phone, and then the voice of Zhu Lin talking to Xiang Qingnuan.

"Hi----Mom!"

The sweet and soft childish voice of the little girl came to Concubine Ye's ears through the microphone, and she couldn't help showing a gentle smile. She explained to her daughter the reason why she didn't go home, and then said a few words to her After that, I hung up the phone.

She looked at the blue sky outside the window, and the sudden idea just now began to take root in her mind, and it grew vigorously, quickly growing into a towering tree.