Tripod wedding

Chapter 6 Xu's Little Daughter ([-])

Xu Qingru promised her mother that she would never contact the Xu family other than her father, and she would not even be able to contact anyone related to the Xu family.

The mother is so contradictory. Knowing that giving birth to her is already the greatest damage to the father's family, she still stubbornly wants to minimize this "destruction".

But this older sister, whom she had never met, contacted her on her own initiative.

It is conceivable that her father's family already knew of her existence.

Afterwards, she went to her mother. When her mother heard the news of her father's death, she seemed to wake up suddenly at that moment, and told her that she could go if she wanted to. Everyone was dead, so there were no scruples.

She said, you are his daughter, you have a position to appear there.But I didn't. I was a third party. Before your father was alive, my appearance would be hated by people, and after your father died, my appearance would be spurned by people.

"My mother and I knew about it the second year after you were born. My mother didn't have a fit because she didn't want me to have a dad. I didn't have a fit then because I couldn't. I don't have a fit now because You are my younger sister, a relative who is connected with me by blood."

Xu Ruofan seemed to see the entanglement in Xu Qingru's heart, she spoke lightly about the complex and delicate relationship between the two families, but it seemed that all of this had nothing to do with her.

Xu Qingru stood up, not knowing how to answer the question.

"The cremation is at eleven o'clock today. I have already bought the cemetery, and I will take care of the rest. I have someone arrange a residence for you. You are free to stay and do whatever you want in Kuncheng. But there is one thing, I want to ask you, try to avoid contact with my grandparents, they are old and can't stand stimulation."

Xu Ruofan said her arrangement gently, not an order, not a request, but for some reason, Xu Qingru could feel a little suffocated in the light and gentle tone.

This may be "a guilty conscience".

"I see, thank you."

If Xu Qing could continue, there was only this one sentence.

The air between the two cooled down, and the atmosphere was disturbingly quiet.

Fortunately, a series of footsteps sounded outside the door, and several figures stepped into the "Tiankang Hall" in an orderly manner against the light outside the door.

The leader was a gray-haired old man, wearing a black knitted cardigan, leaning on crutches, with a stooped body, and his steps were not steady.The people behind him also slowed down to cooperate with him.

"Grandpa Fu, why are you here? The road outside is not easy, it's too messy for you to come here like this!"

Xu Ruofan was a little anxious, and hurried forward to support the old man.

"How could I not come to see Xingping for the last time."

The old man's voice is a little hoarse, accompanied by occasional coughing, which shows that his physical condition is not very good.

Xu Qingru stood where he was, and saw the old man staggering forward, Xu Ruofan beside him supporting him attentively, and the people behind him cautiously.

Then, I saw the "unique one branch" among the group of people.

Almost subconsciously, Xu Qingru held his right hand with his left hand, just enough to cover the shallow mark on the back of his right hand.

His tall and strong figure propped up the black suit just right, and his thick black hair was still stained with moisture after the rain, reflecting the bright lights in the hall, occasionally refracting some dazzling colors.

She couldn't see his face clearly.

She guessed that it was probably the mist in the eyes that had condensed unsatisfactorily.

It's always been like this.

There seems to be a magnetic field on that person, which can attract everyone's attention and capture everyone's attention.

Most importantly, his magnetic field can always make her atrium "magnetically resonate" with it.

However, these are things of the past.

The past is the past.

Those who understand the past are not admonished, and those who know the coming can be pursued.

(End of this chapter)