Hidden Contract Marriage

After a pause, the clerk seemed to think of something: "Xiaotong goddess, well, you and Qi Nan God really have a husband and wife relationship. I hope you can show your face in public more. It's so eye-catching!"

Qi Zixiu heard this sentence, but it was very useful. He liked people who told the truth. They were very husband and wife!

"You have a good eye, we will be happy." as for the appearance in public, besides, Xiaotong can't show his face more, but he can only see it by himself.

Qi Zixiu pulled up Shu Xiaotong's hand, clasped his fingers, and felt the firmness in Shu Xiaotong's palm.

Qi Zixiu pulled the scarf for Shu Xiaotong with his other hand, smiled at the clerk again, and left with two bouquets of flowers.

The shop assistant looked at the two people who had gone away, and there was some envy in her eyes. Handsome men and beautiful women were really pleasing to the eyes, and it was not difficult to see that Qi Zixiu loved Shu Xiaotong very much. If only she had such a boyfriend.

Nowadays, single dogs seem to be everywhere and are always fed dog food.

Qi Zixiu and Shu Xiaotong returned to the car, and the car drove away. Qi Zixiu and Shu Xiaotong had a tacit understanding and didn't say anything. However, when passing a department store, Shu Xiaotong still asked Xiao Li to stop the car, go in and buy some things.

On the street, because it is close to Christmas, many stores have put up all kinds of slogans to attract consumers, and all kinds of routines are emerging one after another.

Although it is a winter afternoon, some children still take their parents to buy goods because it is a weekend.

Those people's faces are filled with smiles, and their parents are full of happiness.

Shu Xiaotong seems to see himself and his mother. When he was young, Shu Xiaotong would go shopping with his mother and spend mother's day with his mother, either buying a carnation or drawing a picture for his mother.

Later, although her mother and herself were not very good, Shu Xiaotong still gave her mother mother's day. Sometimes she still gave flowers, but sometimes she made some by herself. When her mother received her gift, she also had a happy smile on her face.

Really, it feels like everything happened yesterday, but in fact, time has gone far.

After Shu Xiaotong and Qi Zixiu returned to the car, Xiao Li didn't stop all the way and drove the car to the cemetery. Shu Xiaotong first went to see the old couple guarding here, gave them the gifts he brought, and gave some to grandma from his carnations and stars.

"Grandma, I hope you and grandpa can always be happy and happy!"

The old lady also smiled when Shu Xiaotong said this. She looked at Qi Zixiu and the beautiful flowers. The wrinkles in the corners of her eyes were full of smiles.

"Xiaotong, this is your boyfriend. He looks very handsome. He should be good for you. Cherish it."

Shu Xiaotong nodded and looked at Qi Zixiu again.

Grandpa seemed unwilling to be lonely. Looking at Qi Zixiu, he looked a little serious and opened his mouth.

"Xiaotong is a good girl. She was wronged a lot before. Now, you should take good care of her and don't let her be wronged again."

Grandpa remembered that Shu Xiaotong saw his mother's tomb and cried into tears. Later, he also learned something about Shu Xiaotong, Shu Wenqing and Jiang Zhen. He felt more sympathy for Shu Xiaotong. When Shu Xiaotong was inconvenient to come to see Shu Wenqing and Jiang Zhen, he asked Shen Yuan to come here and discuss with grandpa, Let Grandpa look after some tombs of Jiang Zhen and Shu Wenqing for himself.

Therefore, Shu Xiaotong is very grateful to his grandparents.

Qi Zixiu also solemnly took Shu Xiaotong's hand: "don't worry, since I Qi Zixiu took Shu Xiaotong's hand, I will never let go. I will only give everything I have to be good to her and make her happy."

Grandpa nodded, which he wanted to hear.

"You bad old man, don't delay Xiaotong. Let her go to see her mother quickly. Xiaotong must have a lot to say to her mother."

"Grandma, I went to see my mother first."

Shu Xiaotong really has a lot to say to her mother, especially when she is about to be a mother. Even if Shu Wenqing is not her own mother, Shu Wenqing gave herself all, including the maternal love she should have enjoyed.

"Go on, go on. After dinner with me, we'll have a lively meal with our two old guys."

There was a trace of expectation in grandma's muddy eyes.

"OK, grandma, Xiaotong and I will have dinner with you after reading her mother."

Qi Zixiu agreed with grandma before Shu Xiaotong. He also had some inexplicable affection for the old couple.

In the past, it was difficult for Qi Zixiu to have a good impression on people. No matter old or young, male or female, he had only one way to treat them: indifference. Now, because of Shu Xiaotong, it is no longer the original.

Since Qi Zixiu agreed without hesitation, Shu Xiaotong would not refuse.

The old lady saw that the two young people agreed, and there were wrinkles on their wrinkled faces.

Grandpa is also very happy, but his mouth is complaining about grandma.

"Xiaotong, if you two are busy, you don't have to eat with us. This terrible old woman has been with me for too long. You can ignore her."

"Grandpa, you don't welcome us. You don't think we're bothering you." Shu Xiaotong said and smiled first.

Grandpa also smiled. "Xiaotong, you know what grandpa means. Why doesn't grandpa welcome you? In that case, we'll prepare lunch for you. Go and see your mother."

Shu Xiaotong and Qi Zixiu left grandma's and grandpa's small house and walked towards their mother's tomb. There were tombs all the way. They felt a little heavy when walking here. In such a small place, the living and the dead were separated forever.

The dead don't know the things in the world, leaving the living sad.

Shu Xiaotong used to come here alone. She walked with Qi Zixiu today. She not only clenched Qi Zixiu's hand.

Shu Xiaotong and Qi Zixiu went to her mother's tomb, where there was a bunch of semi dry lilies.

It is obvious that this bunch of flowers has not been here for a long time. The flowers have not been completely dried, and the original white can be seen vaguely.

Shu Xiaotong gently puts the carnations in his hand in front of Shu Wenqing's tomb. The dried lilies, touched by Shu Xiaotong, fly up by a gust of wind and fall one by one.

That kind of pale and powerless is also dilapidated. Just like the lost love, it is only dilapidated when it is lost. How to repair it can't be repaired.