80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy (My 80's Wife Is Sweet And Cool)

Chapter 511 The brilliant sunflowers on the cemetery

Chu Kongqing's tomb is in the suburbs, with beautiful mountains and rivers, a quiet environment, and a luxurious cemetery. Chu Yuanzhi said that the cemetery was chosen by the old man himself. The white-haired man gave it to the black-haired man. You can imagine the old man's sadness.

Chu Qiao originally thought that the cemetery would be overgrown with weeds if there had been no worship for many years, but the cemetery was extremely clean, with no weeds at all, and a bouquet of withered sunflowers was placed in front of the tombstone.

"Who has been here?" Chu Yuanzhi asked in surprise.

Chu Qiao's heart moved and she thought of someone.

Miss Sheng Qi.

You must have been silently guarding your uncle and grandpa all these years, right?

"Your uncle and grandpa's favorite flower is sunflowers. I forgot to mention it last time. Next time, bring a bunch of sunflowers over and show your uncle and grandpa. Life is very stable now. The enemies have all been driven away. There is no more war."

Chu Yuanzhi's eyes were wet, he set the four dishes one by one, poured another glass of whiskey, and choked with sobs: "Uncle, I am your nephew Yuanzhi. I haven't been able to see you for many years. It's my unfilial piety. Today I brought my daughter Chu Qiao, Son-in-law Gu Ye, son Chu Peng, and two juniors, Zhou Shengli and Zhou Weiyang, came to visit you. These are your favorite dishes and your favorite foreign wine. Eat more..."

After talking a lot, Chu Yuanzhi spilled the wine and bowed deeply. Chu Qiao and the others also bowed with solemn expressions. .

The wind rustled by, and you could vaguely hear laughter and laughter. I don’t know where the children were making noises. The laughter was blown by the wind. My uncle and grandpa heard it, and they must be very happy, right?

The current peaceful and prosperous age is exactly what he hoped for back then, and his sacrifice was not in vain.

Chu Qiao burned the ingot, lit up the incense, and bowed several times before the family left.

When she reached the foot of the mountain, Chu Qiao couldn't help but look back and saw the dazzling bunch of sunflowers that were withered but still brilliant.

Chu Kongqing, who likes sunflowers, must be an enthusiastic and outgoing boy, right?

Chu Qiao didn't know that the day after they went to pay homage, a beautiful old lady with a cold temperament also went to the cemetery carrying a small basket. She was wearing a light blue cheongsam, with her hair in a bun, and she was thin. , the back is straight, the face is full of wrinkles, but the eyes are still clear and clean.

There was also a bouquet of blooming sunflowers in her hand, which was brighter than the sun in the sky.

The old lady looked surprised when she saw the four dishes placed in front of the tombstone. They were already cold, and there were traces of wild beasts and birds stirring, as well as the ashes and residual incense of the ingot. She was the only one who came to see Kong Qing in these years, and these people were who?

Do you know what Kong Qing likes to eat?

The old lady took away the withered sunflowers and put fresh ones on them. She took out the same four dishes from the basket and arranged them one by one. She looked at the tombstone quietly without saying a word. She just looked at it for a long time. , she sighed quietly, picked up the basket and left.

From beginning to end, the old lady didn't speak. She had nothing to say. All she could do was wait, waiting for the day she died so that she could be reunited with Kong Qing.

The weather gradually got warmer, and it was May. The gallery business was very good. Mrs. Liu and the others bought paintings and brought them home, which received unanimous praise. Their husbands were very satisfied and felt that they were finally elegant and their faces were bright.

Naturally not to be outdone, the other boss wives also came to the gallery to buy paintings. Chu Qiao asked Mei Jiu Ming to pay attention to the quality and would rather delay delivery than fool him.

"Don't worry, the level of my students will not be bad."

Mei Jiuming has great confidence in his students. After making money from selling paintings, the students are very happy and have more motivation to paint.

"I asked Teacher Sheng, but she said she didn't have the time." Mei Jiuming apologized.

"Where does she live? I want to visit her." Chu Qiao asked.

"Um...Teacher Sheng said she was not interested in making extra money, nor did she want to meet guests." Mei Jiuming was a little embarrassed. In fact, Miss Sheng Qi refused immediately, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Don't worry, I'm not troubling Teacher Sheng. My family has some connections with her. I really want to visit her without any purpose." Chu Qiao explained.

"Are you relatives?" As soon as Mei Jiuming asked, he felt it was impossible. If they were relatives, Chu Qiao would not know anything about Teacher Sheng.

"Not relatives, but somewhat related. My grandma has some friendship with her, and she also knows my father. You can ask Teacher Sheng if you would like to meet Sang Zhilan's granddaughter. If she doesn't want to, forget it."

"Okay, I'll ask you tomorrow."

Mei Jiuming agreed, and was quite curious about Chu Qiao's family background. It was unusual for someone to be related to the seventh lady of the Sheng family, right?

The next day, Chu Qiao waited for Mei Jiuming's call and said in an excited tone, "Teacher Sheng agreed to see you and asked you to take your father with you. He said he hadn't seen his old friend in a long time."

"When will she be free?"

Chu Qiao was very excited. She was finally going to meet Miss Sheng Qi. It felt like she was seeing a living history book.

"She will be waiting for you at home after 2:30 tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, I will take my father to visit her old man tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Qiao called her father. Chu Yuanzhi was at work and was very happy to hear the good news. "You have to prepare well and bring some gifts. Miss Qi likes to drink freshly ground coffee, but it's a pity to buy it now." Less than good coffee beans.”

Chu Yuanzhi was a little annoyed. Miss Sheng Qi had studied abroad and liked to drink freshly ground coffee, but where would she get it now?

"I'll get the coffee beans."

Chu Qiao had an idea. Recently, she often chatted with Niu Taohua. Niu Taohua was Mrs. Liang's real name. Chu Qiao laughed when she heard this name. It was such a simple and good name.

Mrs. Liang herself disliked this name, so she was usually called Mrs. Liang and rarely mentioned her real name. She even had someone give herself the English name Maria. Boss Liang made fun of her, saying that she wouldn’t even wear a brocade robe. Like a phoenix, Mrs. Liang was so angry that she stopped using the English name Maria.

Niu Taohua has a lot of coffee beans at home, and they are all the best. There seems to be cat poop coffee and so on. She got it back from abroad. In fact, she doesn’t like to drink it herself. She just saw that other celebrities liked it, so she followed suit and bought it. I came back with a lot of them, and they are all piled up at home.

Chu Qiao called Niu Taohua's home. Listening to her lazy voice, he knew she was still sleeping. After asking her about it and breaking off relations with those ambiguous men, Niu Taohua obediently cultivated her mind and character at home, but she wrote I can’t watch, the TV is boring, and I’m tired of shopping, so I’d better sleep. My skin is much better.

"Give me those coffee beans of yours. I'll use them." Chu Qiao asked without any politeness.

"You can get it yourself and take it all away, or I'll throw it away."

Niu Taohua asked again: "Where is my etiquette teacher? I am bored to death at home every day."

"Why are you so anxious? It's not that easy to find a good teacher. We must find you a top-notch teacher so that you can become the number one lady in Hong Kong City. Your temperament and demeanor are first-rate. You will be the number one when you appear on the stage. You know!"

Chu Qiao's half-truths and half-false lies made Niu Taohua blink her eyes and indulge in the dream of becoming the number one socialite in the future.

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