Secret of the President's Wife: Love Me If You Dare

the Chinese new year's eve.

There are fireworks outside, thousands of families are staying at home, eating New Year's Eve dinner, watching TV laughing sketches, spring festival programs.

In Chang'an Street, an old woman pushed a tricycle selling cooking cakes. She took out a small bench and sat on the street with high wind at night.

Next to her, she was talking to a seven or eight year old girl.

The girl's big black eyes give people a very crafty look. She sat next to the old woman and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

There was no one in the street at the moment, only the night wind was blowing the crackling empty bottles on the roadside.

"Granny song, why don't you go home yet?"

"Grandma wants to make money."

The wrinkles on Song Bo's face are already very deep. She is wearing a white headscarf and has a small black mole at the corner of her mouth. She smiles like a father-in-law of the land and is very happy.

"But today is Chinese New Year."

"And you? Why don't you go home yet

"My parents haven't come back yet."

The girl wrongly lowered her head. She pursed her lips and turned her eyes. Then she pointed to the tricycle, "can I have one?"

"Of course."

Song Bo sighed and said a little pity. Then he stood up, bent down, and in a big stove, he took out a big cake and handed it to the girl.

Thank you

The girl took it with satisfaction, and she said thank you to her brilliantly. Song Bo continued to lean on her side, looking at the empty street.

"People, always so lonely."

"What is loneliness?"

"That's how we are now."

"Is it loneliness now?"

"Yes."

Song Bo turned her head and looked at her, but the girl didn't think so. She thought for a while, then she began to retort and said, "I don't feel lonely now. If I stay with my grandmother, I'm not alone."

Grandma, but you're not going home

"Grandma can come to my house. My home is Grandma's house."

The girl said innocently, she even planned how to talk to her parents, and then told them about grandma song, and her parents would certainly praise her.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiami. Summer in summer, rice in rice."

"Shami..." Song Bo murmured to himself, and then she began to smile, the wrinkles on her face were crowded together. She said, "since then, I've set up a stall here every day. You have to come down and chat with me, this old woman."

"Yes." Little summer immediately replied, after a while, she said in a low voice, "but if my parents come back, I can't come down, because I want to be with them."

Song Bo's expression is in a trance, and then she smiles, "yes, Xiami is really a good daughter."

"But they are not good at all. They always go to work and leave me at home."

"What do they do?"

"My father drives the midnight oil, and my mother works as a waiter in a five-star hotel. They come back late every day, and sometimes they don't even come back."

Summer thought for a while, she sonorous and forceful answer, and then felt that it was not appropriate. She continued, "in fact, sometimes they will bring me delicious food. After that, I will bring you delicious food."

"Of course."

Song Bo looks at this simple little girl in front of her. She can't help but think of her granddaughter who died. If her granddaughter is still alive, she will be as old as her.

His thoughts were suddenly pulled back. Xiami looked at Feng Xiaohan and thought about it. Then he said, "I want to go back to Chang'an Street alone. I have one thing to do."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to find someone..."

The road of Chang'an Street has completely changed, and all things have changed. Xiami can only rely on the remaining road section to watch bit by bit.

Finally, she came to the familiar door plaque, which was covered with dust and spider webs. The two stone lions at the door also had a gap, a few arms.

Next door, an old aunt came out to pour water. She saw Shami. She asked, "who are you looking for? Why haven't I met you? "

She may have thought of her as a thief.

She asked the old aunt, "is the master here at home?"

"She has been deserted for decades. Who are you?"

"I..." Summer suddenly choked, she did not know what identity she was here, the old aunt thought carefully for a moment, she suddenly said, "you are her granddaughter?"

"Yes. I knew her when I was a child. Now I want to comfort her, but she has gone. "

"Yes, her granddaughter seems to have passed away long ago. She was dead when she was still alive." The old aunt was a little confused. She said to Xiami, "I almost thought you were her granddaughter.""How did her granddaughter die?"

"Oh, I was abducted and run away by human traffickers. Later, I found it, and the body smelled. Her daughter died because of this. She is very poor in her life, and the old man has gone early

"And her son-in-law?"

"My son-in-law, he has married someone else for a long time, and he doesn't care what she does. This house is her last possession. "

The old aunt looked at Xiami, and saw that she and song Bo knew each other. She couldn't help but let her have a meal at home, which was declined by Xiami.

Summer asked her cemetery, the old aunt stopped, she said in a low voice, "where there is any cemetery, just bury it in the mountain forest, in the front of the mountain forest, near the lake there."

Xiami a stagnation, she lenglenglenglengleng looked at the place pointed by the old aunt, and then began to walk in the past.

Come to the mountains, the sunlight refracted in is like a protective cover, covering her inside.

Xiami walked several times in the mountain forest. She almost got lost. Finally she came to the mountain forest near the lake. She looked left and right. In an extremely remote place, she saw a wooden sign with the tomb of song Bo on it.

"Why are you here?"

Xiami wiped the dust on the wooden card, and there were some small orchids growing around her. After wiping the wooden card clean, she sat in front of the wooden card, holding hands tightly and looking at the wooden card. Her eyes were full of melancholy.

"Granny song, I didn't know anything. I thought you had a family. I didn't think you were really alone. I'm sorry."

"I don't know why. I think of you all of a sudden and want to talk to you. Don't dislike my quarrel."

"Although I know you must be bored, I still want to say sorry first. I came without your permission. Although you can't speak, I still want to say that I miss you a little bit

"You will say again that we have been separated for so many years. Why have we gone so long ago? My answer is that I moved out of Chang'an Street before, because of the trivialities in my life, my time to see you has been delayed."

"Granny song, do you really hear that?"

Xiami leans on the wooden card. Now she is very relaxed, so relaxed that she can hear the cicadas chirping around her. The thick branches and leaves block the sunlight, and even a little dazzling.

She seemed to hear the familiar voice, let her not wake up in the dream. She seems to be all limp and limp. She saw her seven-year-old lying on the tricycle and staring at the cookcakes in the stove on the tricycle. She said implicitly and embarrassed, "can I have a cake?"

"Of course

Grandma's voice came from afar, and Xiami unconsciously fell into tears.

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