dating after marriage

Chapter 80 Mom and Dad Are Here (1)
Just came in to see Nurse Gu Qidong, when she saw Gu Qidong running outside in a panic, she hurriedly stopped him.

"Where are you going now? Hey, you can't go out."

"Where is the patient in the intensive care unit? Tell me, what's wrong with her?" Gu Qidong nervously waited for the nurse's answer.

The nurse thought for a while before remembering, "The patient in the intensive care unit passed away last night and was cremated this morning."

"Cremation?" Gu Qidong suddenly felt that his mind was empty and he had nothing left.

Zhang Huixin came in to see him, and found him sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, she looked up at the nurse standing next to her in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Gu knew that the patients in the intensive care unit were cremated this morning, that's all, I don't know." The nurse said nervously.

Zhang Huixin frowned, glared at the nurse, and told her to go out.

"why?"

"Qi Dong."

"Why did you send her to be cremated? Why didn't I even see her for the last time." Gu Qidong's voice was extremely soft.

Three years later.

The rain was pattering, and Gu Qidong was walking on the winding muddy path holding a black umbrella. On both sides of the path, there were colorful fallen leaves, and the rain wetted the flowers and leaves, which bloomed sluggishly.

Gu Qidong is holding a two-year-old girl with his left hand. The girl is wearing a pink princess dress, and a beautiful bow is slanted on her head. The little girl does not walk very smoothly and will always trip over accidentally. Fortunately, With Gu Qidong pulling her, otherwise, I don't know how many times I would fall down.

Her right hand was held by her father, and her left hand tightly held a bouquet of bright yellow flowers.

"Father, Ai Ai's shoes are dirty." Gu Ai pouted unhappily as she looked at the black mud on the little red leather shoes. She likes to be beautiful and clean the most.

Gu Qidong looked at the tombstone standing quietly not far away, and frowned in displeasure.

"Ai Ai, who are we here to see today?" Gu Qidong kept showing her pictures of Lin Yi from the moment Gu Ai recognized someone. He didn't want their daughter not to know who his mother was.

Gu Ai pursed his lips, opened his watery eyes, and cried, "I want my mother, I want my mother." Dad had a cold face, looking very fierce. In the photo, his mother Always smile at her and never be mean to her.

Gu Qidong sighed, picked up his daughter's small body, and Gu Ai lay on his father's shoulder, wiping tears on his black suit.

Standing in front of the tomb, Gu Qidong put Gu Ai down.

As soon as Gu Ai looked at the photo of her mother on the tombstone, she pouted. The mother in this photo is not good-looking, hehe, next time she comes over, she will change to a good-looking one. My mother has always been beautiful.

"Mom, Ai Ai came to see you, are you happy?" Gu Aiyi put Huahua in front of the grave and said with a smile.Every time Auntie Du Rou came to visit her at home, she always told her that, and she also wanted to ask her mother whether she was happy every time she came to visit her.

Gu Qidong looked deeply at the person in the photo, bewildered.

Lin Yi raised her head and saw her father staring intently at her mother in the photo. She smiled. Every time her father looked at her mother, she was so gentle, just like Uncle Lu Haoqiu looked at Aunt Du Rou.

Lin Yi, I brought my daughter to see you, are you happy?

My daughter is very good, and so am I.

Lin Yi, do you miss me?I miss you.

Mu Qinghe sat in Qingqing Cake Shop, resting his chin in boredom, staring blankly at the passers-by outside the window.

Sighing, "Hey, so no one will take care of you?"

She has been open for several days, and the business is miserable.No, she must do a good job in this cake shop, otherwise she will definitely be laughed at by Mu Hua, and then she will obediently go back to be his nanny and his pet.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh again.

When Mu Qinghe sighed for the fifth time, a guest finally came in, she straightened her back immediately, and said politely: "Thank you for coming."

"Give me a mousse cake." The man was very handsome, and he belonged to the category between a boy and a man.

Mu Qinghe bent down and took out a piece of mousse cake for him, put it in the packaging bag, and handed it to him with both hands.

The man raised his eyes and saw Mu Qinghe's face, and was stunned as if he had seen a ghost.

"Sir, your cake?" Mu Qinghe didn't see the man's gaze, the corners of his mouth twitched, why was he looking at her like that.

"Lin Yi?" The man asked in a trembling voice, and suddenly reached out to hold her hand.

Mu Qinghe wanted to withdraw her hand nervously, but the man held on tightly, and Mu Qinghe wanted to cry anxiously, "Sir, what are you doing, let me go!" Could this man be a pervert? It's a pity to be such a pervert for being so handsome.

"Lin Yi, I used to look for you, but people who knew you told me that you were dead. I never believed it. Finally, God let me meet you again." An Yihao looked at Mu Qing excitedly millet.

"Sir, you misunderstood the person. My name is not Lin Yi, and I don't know what Lin Yi is. My name is Mu Qinghe." Mu Qinghe patted An Yihao's hand, stepped back, and watched warily. An Yihao.

An Yihao frowned in confusion, "Lin Yi, what's wrong with you?"

"Sir, I have already told you that my name is not Lin Yi." Mu Qinghe lost his patience a little.

"Your name is Lin Yi?" An Yihao was confused.

"Yes, my name is not Lin Yi, my name is Mu Qinghe, sir, if you want cake, please turn back after paying, the gate is at the back."

An Yihao refused to give up, and asked persistently: "You really don't know me?"

"Sir, I confirm that I have never seen you when I grow up, and of course I don't know you. If you don't believe me, I can show you my ID card." Mu Qinghe took out the card from her handbag Handed him his second-generation ID card.

An Yihao frowned, glanced at Mu Qinghe, and then took her ID card hesitantly, and he looked down.

"Look clearly, the person in the photo is me, and my name is written on it."

"How is it possible? How could there be two people who look so alike?" An Yihao looked at the photo on his ID card, then looked up at Mu Qinghe, they were exactly the same, she was really Mu Qinghe, no Lin Yi.

"You really aren't?"

"Really not." Mu Qinghe took out his ID card from An Yihao's hand, "Sir, do you still want your mousse cake?"

An Yihao was stunned for a moment, then said, "Yes, thank you."

Mu Qinghe handed him the cake, and after collecting the money, he found that An Yihao was still standing where he was, looking at her motionless.Being stared at by a handsome man makes a woman feel vain, but this man is a stranger, and Mu Qinghe feels uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)