You are the sweet that I can't hide

Chapter 2070 Extraordinary Joe and Phoenix 4
Qiao Yuhuang lived up to the name his father gave him, and said firmly and sensiblely: "I know, auntie, I'm not afraid, my father still wants me to protect my mother. I will listen to my father and take good care of my mother."

Shu Ge's throat choked, and he smiled: "Go and accompany grandma and grandma."

Qiao Yuhuang nodded, and walked towards Miao Enmei, Xia Wanshu and the others.

Shu Ge stood up, walked up to Concubine Huang, and said softly, "Cry if you want to, I'm here."

Concubine Huang only shook her head:
"The doctor originally said that he only lasted for less than two years, but he lasted for five years. More than double in two years. He has worked very hard for me, and he has fulfilled his promise to stay with me longer. Boss, After so many years, I am satisfied and not sad."

She was not sad, but Shu Ge couldn't help crying.

It was so long ago that I saw Qiao Jinyang for the first time.

That time she was brought to the hotel by Fu Nanting, and she saw Qiao Jinyang's brother and sister for the first time.

"Don't cry, boss." Concubine Huang turned around and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window. The sun was rising in the east, and the sun was rising. "When he was alive, he arranged everything so well, even after he left. It's planned, I just don't want to see the people around me fall into a ball of despair, mourning and crying. How can I be pessimistic for such a reserved and calm person?"

After a pause, he smiled longingly again: "It's very warm today and the sun is very strong. Qiao Jinyang likes this kind of weather the most. He said that the flowers in our two gardens will grow well. I also like this kind of weather, because it makes people see There is hope."

Shu Ge burst into tears.

……

two months later.

Concubine Huang sent Qiao Yueer away on the plane, accompanied Qiao Guolu and his wife home, and led Xiaoyu back to the room.

After the funeral, Qiao Yueer stayed with her and her parents.

But she saw that Yue'er's heart was not in the country.

These years, Yue'er has been abroad, almost a long-term residence.

Obviously, there was someone over there who made her worry.

She took the initiative to propose to Yue'er that she has herself at home, so she can do whatever she needs to do.

Qiao Yueer stayed for a while longer before leaving.

It's been two months.

Life, everything seems to be calmed down.

Most of her time is filled with fullness.

I can't tolerate her to hurt the spring and the autumn.

Take care of her in-laws, manage the internal affairs of Qiao's family, take care of Xiaoyu, and take care of the garden left by her and Qiao Jinyang...

Sometimes, she can't help laughing at herself, Qiao Jinyang, you really left too many things for me, I don't have time to think about you.

You've thought hard about arranging these things long ago, haven't you?

After returning to the room, it was getting late.

Concubine Huang said to her son: "Xiaoyu, you go to bed first. You have to go to kindergarten tomorrow morning."

"Mom, aren't you going to sleep?"

"I'll tidy it up."

Qiao Yuhuang knew that her mother had been cleaning up her father's belongings these days, so she lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "I'll clean it up with you."

The mother and son came to the study, each occupying a corner, packing up the things Qiao Jinyang left behind.

She found a sketch book and opened it casually.

The above is the flower program he once wrote.

It was at noon that day when she came to the study and ran into him.

Speaking of which, he also said that he planned to plant this flower for her.

It's a pity that in the second year, his body became more and more deteriorating, and it was difficult to even get out of bed, let alone planting.

This matter was put on hold.

Qiao Yuhuang leaned over: "Did dad write this?"

"Well. This is called a flower formula. Every flower has its own flower formula. Those who can understand the flower formula are the real plant experts." She curled her lips like crescent moons, and taught Qiao Jinyang Teach it to your son.

Who knew that Qiao Yuhuang didn't need her to teach at all: "I know, this is the flower pattern of roses."

"what?"

　There's a little surprise in the back >-
　　
　
(End of this chapter)