Priceless little cute wife

After shangrongqiao's coffin was put away, the children's painting left with Donggong Yao.

Although shangrongqiao gave himself the feeling, of course, he couldn't be so close to his aunt, but after all, he was his father, so there was still the feeling of pain.

"Painting!"

"Aunt Xia?"

Children's painting looked back and saw Zhao Xia dressed in black, and then with a small white flower on her head. She didn't become sloppy because of Shang Rongqiao's death. She was still so clean and tidy.

It's just that the eyes are ruddy. You can see that you've been crying for many days.

"Hua Er... Are you in better health? I've always wanted to see you, but you... Are in a coma. I don't know what to do. The general's business is still being done, so... "

"Aunt Xia... Nothing! I know! "

"Lawyer Jin is here today, too. I think... I'll go with you and see if the general has anything else to say!"

"Good!" Tong Hua nodded, and then took aunt Xia to a soldier who looked gentle and didn't look like a lawyer. He was also wearing military clothes and his face was full of respect.

"Madam general, do my car and go to my office!"

"Good!"

The three came to lawyer Jin's office together.

Originally thought that the army should be green and strong, which makes people look at the boiling blood, but lawyer Jin's office is full of green warmth and a family photo.

Inside, a little girl took her father's and mother's hands and looked happy

The children's painting also smiled. It seems that he has never enjoyed such treatment. His father is still there and his mother is dead. Now everyone is gone. I'm afraid his dream will never be completed.

"This is the last general who made a will when he was sober. Have a look!" Lawyer Jin's words interrupted the association of children's painting.

Although shangrongqiao is a general, he is the oldest revolutionary, so he always emphasizes himself industriously and thriftily. No matter how much higher his salary later, he still abides by the style of the old school.

So in a few years, his savings have actually reached as much as one million. And he gave all his money to children's paintings

Because children's painting is now opening a company, it may use an apology in the future. Although the money is not much, it is not small. It can solve some urgent problems.

Some of the rewards given by his country, some in kind and his house were given to Zhao Xia.

"No! I can't! " The child painting shook his head and said, "the general has a son, I can't..."

"Hua Er... Su Su doesn't know when to come. Since this is what the general means, take it! I don't mind. What else do you mind? " Zhao Xia said with a smile.

"No! Even if it's for your pension, I can't accept it? I haven't done my duty... "Tong Hua said, gritting her teeth. She can't say it's a daughter's responsibility. After all, lawyer Jin is still here. If he knows, the general will be cursed.

"The general likes you and loves you. If you don't, you just don't respect his choice! The painting... Take it! You can keep it or invest it. As a family member of the general, I have a lot of pensions for my whole life. I don't need so much money as an old woman! It's better for you to use it on the edge of the knife! "

"But, aunt Xia... I also..."

"You don't need it. Your children also need it... You can't always lean against... The one at the door?" Zhao Xia paused, then lowered her voice and said.

"You also know his current identity. There will be time for you to use money in the future!"

"Aunt Xia..."

"You are wordy, but aunt Xia is going to be angry! This is your father... Your father's friend's last wish to go to the general. He has never allowed others to go against his will in his life. Are you so disobedient? " Zhao Xia looked at the children's painting and said.

"I didn't mean that!"

"There is no best! Collect the money well. Aunt Xia had no money that day. She can still find you! " Zhao Xia joked.

"Well, my task is finished, two..."

Children's painting and Zhao Xia walked out of the room slowly. Children's painting still felt inappropriate and looked back at Zhao Xia: "but if Shang Yansu comes back..."

"He is ambitious. Besides, there is his own mother. Can he treat his son badly? Well, I won't argue with you! The general said, there are a few private words. I want to go alone. You go first! "

Zhao Xia sent the children's painting away, and then turned back to lawyer Jin's office: "lawyer Jin..."

"Madam general, here is a letter written by the general personally. It has been sealed. You can keep it. He said that you can know the content alone. After you know it, you can hide it in your heart. As for you want to tell each other, it's up to you! "

Zhao Xia took the letter and looked at the handwriting on the face. It was indeed written by general Shang!

No wonder a few days ago, he had to come to the army one day and didn't want to follow him. It turned out that he came here to do these things

I'm afraid Shang Rongqiao knew that he would die soon, so he came early and made preparations.

This old man! He always does things so carefully. It seems careless. He can become a general because he does things very carefully and carefully.

Zhao Xia took the letter and put it in her bag carefully.

When she got home, she opened the letter and read it. Just after reading it, the expression on her face suddenly solidified.

How did this happen?

This... It seems a great sin not to say it or tell others!

This damn general! If you are dead, you have to give yourself a problem!

Zhao Xia looked up at the picture of shangrongqiao in the house: "general! Just spare me! Do you have to force me like that? I've been bullied by you all my life. Don't read me! "

"If only Su Su were here, at least I wouldn't keep your secret so lonely!"

cemetery.

Dressed in black, a slender figure stood on Rong Qiao's shoulder, trembling slightly.

Then he knelt down on his knees, grabbed the tombstone and burst into tears.

I don't know how long later, the figure got up slowly, then tightened his clothes and walked slowly to the distance.

The other side.

Children's paintings are also silent in the car.

"What's the matter?"

"Dad gave me a million! He said he wanted me to keep it and use it in the future! "

"But Shangyan Su, after all..."

"It's not certain whether Shangyan Su will come back. Just keep it first!"

"This is the order of general Shang Rongqiao. Do you think anyone will not listen?"

"You say so, aunt Xia says so, but I always feel guilty!"

"Well, don't think about it. Your health is not good either. Go back and make it up!"

Tong Hua nodded, but he was inexplicably curious about the letter left by Shang Rongqiao to Zhao Xia.

Why did you avoid yourself and go to get the letter alone?

At the thought of this, children's paintings suddenly feel funny. They really are. People always have secrets between two people. Why do they tangle so much?

I just don't know why, but my mind will always be hooked by that letter!

In the next few days, everything seemed to go back to the past.

I just stay at home and watch the time go by minute. I can't watch TV or books for too long.

And the brain is like a paste. I want to have a good look at the secret script left by my mother, but I don't have any mind.

The children's painting threw things aside and went to the window.

Suddenly, a black figure came out a head, and then disappeared at the fastest speed.

The speed is so fast that I can't see it before I have time to check it.

Are you dazzled? It's reasonable to say that someone was watching downstairs. If that person really appeared, the bodyguards should be able to see it?

I must have been dazzled. My aunt's death and my father's death seem to have exhausted all my strength overnight. Now there is only chaos left.

Shangyansu is not in state Z, and he doesn't know where he has gone. Even if he wants to tell him that general Shang is dead, he can't find anyone!

Gu Yasu didn't know where she disappeared. She didn't appear for a long time. However, the general didn't know her at first, and she didn't know her relationship. Therefore, it seems unnecessary to tell her such a sad thing.

Children's painting is like a headless fly running around. Only when the door bell rings at the time every day will he feel refreshed, because Mr. Ye Zichu is coming.

Only in the sound of the piano can I get a little peace.

"Children's painting... Is it better?" Ye Zichu saw the children's painting and asked with concern.

"Better. Practicing the piano every day is really helpful!"

"That's good. In fact, I want to tell you that in a while, I need to go to a country to give a training speech at a conservatory of music. I originally refused, but Chris has helped me next, and there seems to be no reason not to go. "

"It's all right! I can practice well. When you come back, I will make progress again! " The child painting nodded and said.

"Well! But... Are you sure there's nothing? If you really have no problem, I'll go, but you want me to accompany you. I'm here anytime, anywhere! "

"I'm really fine, Mr. Zichu! You don't have to worry about me! " The child painting shook his head and said.

"I wish you were really all right. If you have anything, you should tell me at the first time!" Ye Zichu looked at the children's painting gently and said.

"Well, I see."

"By the way, I haven't seen Donggong Yao these times... Is he busy?"

"He..." Tong Hua smiled. "He knew you were coming, but he was still afraid of arguing with you, so he avoided it."

"It seems that he does care about you. Seriously, I really don't like this person, but as long as he can take you seriously, it's a good thing for me. "

"Mr. Zichu, thank you for your concern."

"You are my student, just like my child. Why don't I care? Well, that's all for today. It's too late. If Donggong Yao waits outside for too long, he'll be angry! " Ye Chu joked, then got up and left.

After seeing ye Zichu off, the children's painting looked at the time on the wall. It's true that Donggong Yao should have come at this time, but he hasn't appeared until now. It's really strange. Don't you come today?

Thinking about children's paintings, I felt a little funny. I had already made plans in my heart. I'm afraid the relationship between Donggong Yao and myself will be like this in the future, but I forgot in the twinkling of an eye. It's also like a little wife waiting for her husband from nine to five at home.

It's just such an illusion that I hope it won't affect me too much. If I really need to get out that day, I'm afraid I can't bear it again.