Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Even if it is really wrong, the child is holding the wrong child, or something has gone wrong back then, she really can't say about it.

She has concealed it for so many years, she will not expose it so easily.

"Auntie Wen..."

Lu Qingyi looked at the gentle woman in front of her, she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Don't ask me anymore, I won't say it. I also want to eat mala Tang, I will let old Gu cook it, and leave if you don't want to eat it, I won't say it."

Aunt Wen shook her head, she said very confidently, she didn't mean to reveal anything.

Lu Qingyi didn't speak, she took Xu Boyan and walked out.

Boss Gu walked out of the back kitchen and patted Aunt Wen's shoulder gently, "Why don't you tell me?"

Boss Gu’s voice was particularly soft. He heard everything. The reason he didn't come out was because he felt that he was not suitable to participate in this matter.

He was also particularly shocked by Gu Yansi's identity.

"Old Gu, which link is the problem?"

Aunt Wen raised her eyes to take care of the boss, tears in her eyes.

Gu Yansi was obviously...she took it by herself. What went wrong?

"I went to meet Qingyi's brother. I heard that her brother was in Hadrui."

Boss Gu put his hand on Aunt Wen's shoulder, he gently massaged Aunt Wen's shoulder, and slowly said.

Gu Yansi and Lu Qingyi's younger brother look alike, so they can go and see for themselves.

"good."

Aunt Wen nodded gently.

"Old Gu, let's meet Qingyi's parents, those two named Lu Yao and Yao Meishu."

Aunt Wen closed her eyes gently, and she spoke slowly.

Which link went wrong?

Lu Yao, Yao Meishu.

After coming out of Xingfu Malatang, Lu Qingyi was a little depressed, and she couldn't be interested.

Who is she?

"Xu Boyan, I want to see grandma."

Lu Qingyi raised her eyes to look at Xu Boyan, she said slowly.

Grandma, maybe you know everything, but she didn't see her for the last time, maybe she didn't have time to tell her.

"Well, when will I go? I can accompany you anytime."

Xu Boyan squeezed Lu Qingyi's hand, the girl's hand was cold.

Lu Qingyi: "Tomorrow."

Yao Meishu, maybe she knows something, so she can just try her words.

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The next day, Jincheng Airport.

Lu Qingyi and Xu Boyan walked out of the airport.

"Go and see grandma first."

Lu Qingyi held Xu Boyan's hand tightly, her voice was soft.

Xu Boyan: "Okay."

The house where her grandmother lived before her death is still well preserved. Although it is old, it carries all the joys of her childhood.

Pushing the door open, a lot of dust fell on the eaves, and the furnishings in the house remained the same. What the grandma looked like when she left, is still the same now.

Things haven't changed, but it's already a matter of fact.

"do not think too much."

All of Lu Qingyun's sadness was related to her grandmother. Xu Boyan knew this, and he gently took Lu Qingyi into his arms.

"Grandma had a safe before her death."

Lu Qingyi broke free from Xu Boyan's embrace. She gently walked up the wooden stairs. The stairs made a "creaking" sound, which was particularly ear-piercing.

Xu Boyan followed Lu Qingyi upstairs.

"Grandma doesn't like the first floor like other old people. Grandma likes the second floor very much. She likes to sit here and enjoy the sun. She likes to sit here and wait for me to come home from school."

Grandma's hut is a two-story mud house. There is a small balcony on the second floor that can accommodate two small stools.

She never mentioned her grandmother easily, but sometimes she sighed for her kindness.

Xu Boyan looked at the balcony. He stood beside Lu Qingyi and said nothing.

"Grandma is ingenious and can weave a lot of small animals, but I am clumsy and can never learn. Grandma said that I am very much like my mother."

Lu Qingyi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, she closed her eyes gently, and said slowly.

At that time, she was still looking forward to Yao Meishu's love, and she felt very happy with her grandmother's words.

After Lu Qingyi said these words, he was first stunned.

Clumsy, like her mother?

Lu Qingyi's pupils suddenly enlarged, and she looked at Xu Boyan, "Yao Meishu, know how to knit sweaters."

She had seen Yao Meishu knit a sweater, she looked proficient, and the knitting technique was very fast.

Yao Meishu has knitted for Lu Jiayue, for Lu Jiahao, for Lu Yao, for herself, for grandmother, but not for her.

The details, she seems to have been ignoring it all the time.

If she thought of this earlier, did she already know where she came from?

Grandma, really knows.

"No matter who you are, no matter who your parents are, you will always be Mrs. Xu for Lu Qingyi."

Xu Boyan gently rubbed the girl's head, his voice was particularly gentle.

"This is Grandma's safe."

Lu Qingyi walked into the room and took out a black old box full of dust. Lu Qingyi put the box on the ground and wiped the dust little by little with a rag.

The safe is not big, it's quite small, it's just a boxy box.

Xu Boyan squatted beside Lu Qingyi, and he whispered: "Do you have a key?"

"No."

Lu Qingyi shook his head gently.

She hadn't seen the key to the safe, and she hadn't seen her grandma open the box.

She had only seen her grandmother carry the safe to the balcony every evening, and then wipe it little by little with a paper towel to wipe it clean and spotless.

She asked why, grandma just smiled without talking.

"I will open the lock."

Xu Boyan reached out to Lu Qingyi.

"Give."

Lu Qingyi handed the wiping safe to Xu Boyan.

She can actually drive it herself.

"Crack."

Xu Boyan used a piece of iron wire to open the safe in a while.

Lu Qingyi was stunned when he looked at the contents inside.

There seems to be nothing, only a few sheets of yellowed paper, a pair of rings and a pair of earrings.

Lu Qingyi reached for the top piece of paper, and she slowly opened the paper. The font on it was a bit blurred, but it was still recognizable.

Xu Boyan was silent for a while, then stood up and went on.

Lu Qingyi probably needs a space to be alone now. He is very curious about the contents, but he can't look at it that way.

Inside the paper were grandma's vigorous and powerful words, and she was telling her every word.

[Yiyi, when you see it, grandma may really be gone, so don’t be too sad, people are born, old, sick, and die...

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Don't be self-willed, get along with your parents. 】