Chu Kongqing's burial mound is in the suburbs, with beautiful mountains and rivers, the environment is very quiet, and the cemetery is very luxurious. Chu Yuanzhi said that it was the cemetery chosen by the old man himself. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man.

Chu Qiao thought that the cemetery had not been worshipped for many years and would be covered with weeds, but the cemetery was extremely clean, with no weeds at all, and a bunch of withered sunflowers were placed in front of the tombstone.

"Who's been here?" Chu Yuanzhi asked in surprise.

Chu Qiao's heart moved, thinking of a person.

Miss Sheng Qi.

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

"Your uncle's favorite flower is sunflowers. I forgot to say it last time. Next time, bring sunflowers and let your uncle take a look. Now life is very stable, the enemies are all driven away, and there is no war."

Chu Yuanzhi's eyes were wet, he placed the four dishes one by one, poured another glass of whisky, and choked out: "Uncle, I am your nephew Yuanzhi, I haven't been able to see you for many years, it's my unfilial piety, I brought my daughter Chu Qiao today, Son-in-law Gu Ye, son Chu Peng, and Zhou Shengli and Zhou Weiyang, two juniors, came to visit you, this is your favorite food, 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 a solemn expression. .

The wind rustled, and I could vaguely hear laughter and laughter. I didn't know where the children were making a noise. The laughter was blown over by the wind. Uncle and grandpa must be very relieved to hear it.

The current peaceful and prosperous world is exactly what he hoped for back then, and he did not sacrifice in vain.

Chu Qiao burned the ingots, put on incense, and worshipped a few more times before the family left.

When he walked to the foot of the mountain, Chu Qiao couldn't help but turn his head, and saw the bunch of sunflowers that were withered but still brilliant, very dazzling.

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

Chu Qiao did not know that the day after they went to worship, there was a beautiful old lady with a cold temperament who also went to the cemetery with a small basket. She was wearing a light blue cheongsam with her hair in a bun and a thin body. , the back is straight, the face is full of wrinkles, but the eyes are still clear and clean.

She also had a bunch of blooming sunflowers in her hand, brighter than the sun in the sky.

The old lady saw the four dishes placed in front of the tombstone. It was already cold, and there were traces of beasts and birds turning over, as well as the ashes and residual incense of Yuanbao. who?

Do you know what vegetables Kong Qing likes to eat?

The old lady took away the withered sunflowers, put fresh sunflowers on them, took out the same four dishes from the basket, set them up one by one, quietly looked at the tombstone, did not speak, just looked like this, after a long time , She sighed faintly and walked away with the basket.

From the beginning to the end, the old lady didn't speak, she had nothing to say, only waiting, waiting for the day she died, she could be reunited with Kong Qing.

The weather is slowly getting warmer. It’s May, and the gallery’s business is very good. Mrs. Liu and the others bought the paintings and went home, and they were well received. Their husbands were very satisfied, and felt that they were finally elegant and their faces were bright.

The other bosses and wives, naturally unwilling to lag behind, also came to the gallery to buy paintings. Chu Qiao asked Mei Jiuming to pay attention to the quality, and would rather deliver late than fool them.

"Don't worry, my student's level will not be bad."

Mei Jiuming is very confident in his students. He makes money selling paintings. The students are very happy, and they are more motivated to paint.

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

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

"That...Mr. Sheng said that she is not interested in earning extra money, and she doesn't want to see guests." Mei Jiuming was a little embarrassed, but in fact, Miss Sheng Qi immediately refused, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Don't worry, I'm not bothering Mr. Sheng. My family has a relationship with her. I really want to visit her without any purpose." Chu Qiao explained.

"Are you relatives?" As soon as Mei Jiuming finished asking, she felt that it was impossible. If they were relatives, Chu Qiao would not be ignorant of Teacher Sheng's situation.

"It's not a relative, but it's a bit of a relationship. My grandma has some friendship with her. She also knows my father. You can ask Teacher Sheng and say if you want to see Sang Zhilan's granddaughter. If she doesn't want to, forget it."

"Okay, I'll help you ask tomorrow."

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

The next day, Chu Qiao waited for Mei Jiuming's call, and said with excitement, "Mr. Sheng promised to see you, and asked you to take your father with you, saying that you haven't seen your old friend for a long time."

"When is her old man free?"

Chu Qiao was so excited that she was finally going to see Miss Sheng Qi. It felt like she was seeing a living history book.

"After two thirty tomorrow afternoon, she will be waiting for you at home."

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

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. No good coffee beans."

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

"I'll get the coffee beans."

Chu Qiao has a solution. Recently, she often chats with Niu Taohua. Niu Taohua is Mrs. Liang's real name. When she heard this name, Chu Qiao laughed at that time. It's a really simple and good name.

Mrs. Liang herself also disliked the name, so she was usually called Mrs. Liang, and rarely mentioned her real name. She even gave herself the English name Maria, which was made fun of by Boss Liang, who said she was wearing a brocade robe. Like Phoenix, Liang Tai was so angry that she stopped using the English name Maria.

There are a lot of coffee beans in Niu Taohua's house, all of which are top-quality. It seems that there is also cat feces coffee. She got it back from abroad. In fact, she doesn't like drinking it herself, but because other celebrities like it, she also follows suit. I came back after a lot, and they are all piled up at home~Chu Qiao called Niu Taohua's house, listening to her lazy voice, she knew that she was still sleeping, and she asked about her and those ambiguous men. After severing the relationship, Niu Taohua obediently cultivated her mind at home, but she couldn't read books, TV was boring, and she was tired of shopping, so let's go to sleep, and her skin has improved a lot.

"Give me those coffee beans, I'll be useful." Chu Qiao was rude and asked for it directly.

"Get it yourself, take it all away, or I'll throw it away."

Niu Taohua asked again, "Where's my etiquette teacher? I'm bored at home every day."

"What's the hurry, it's not that easy to find a good teacher. You have to find a top-level good teacher for you to become the No. 1 lady in Hong Kong City. The temperament and demeanor are all first-class, and the appearance is NO.1, you know!"

Chu Qiao lied half-truths, and said that Niu Taohua blinked her eyes, indulging in the dream of becoming the first lady in the future.

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