Xinyue just ran in and saw Tang Yishuang. She was stunned and said, "Tang's grandmother is also here!" And then he said, "it's just that we can eat together."
With these words, she finds that Tang Yishuang's eyes are not on her. Xinyue turns her head to look along Tang Yishuang's eyes and finds that she is staring at Qingyao. However, Qingyao can't see and doesn't know that there are many strangers in the room.
"Yueyue, run slowly."
As she said that, she came in with the door frame. Behind her, the two sisters of Nalan cloud each carried a very large tray with all kinds of dim sum. They were all colorful and made into very lovely shapes.
"Madam, we are busy before dawn today. We are not allowed to help. Yun'er and I can only stand by and stare." Before narandot put down his tray, Yunluo went over.
He picked up two dishes and handed them back to Tang Yishuang. "The master of Tang family, come and have a taste. My aunt Qingyao is good at cooking."
Yunluo thought Tang Yishuang should not be in the mood to eat, but unexpectedly she took a piece of cake and bit it. After tasting it carefully, her words were even more confusing, "after so many years, it's still the taste."
Hearing Tang Yishuang's voice, Qing Yao, who is walking this way, suddenly stops. Her eyebrows are frowning together, as if she is remembering something, and then her face is full of disbelief.
After a long time just tentatively called, "is also frost?"
"Yes! It's me, Qingyao Tang Yishuang got up and walked quickly to Qingyao. She looked at her face carefully and said in a hoarse voice, "you are old. You are old like this." Finally, she set her eyes on Qingyao's empty eyes.
Tang Yishuang shows a very sad expression, "your eyes..." she remembers that Qingyao has a pair of very good-looking eyes, how can they disappear
"No problem, no problem. I've been used to it for so many years."
Different from Tang Yishuang's sadness, Qingyao is in a good mood. Now she is holding Tang Yishuang's hand and smiling happily. "I didn't expect that I could meet you in my lifetime."
"Yes! We haven't seen each other for more than 40 years. " Tang Yishuang's expression changed from happy to sad. "I thought you were dead. As soon as I learned that an Jia was expelled from Dongyue, I rushed to see you. But when I found Dai Yunshan, uncle an and them..."
Tang Yishuang said, shaking her head, "they all fell into a pool of blood. I buried them on Daiyun mountain secretly and then went around to find you, But there has never been any news. I thought I would never see you in my life. "
Listening to Tang Yishuang's words, Qingyao also remembers those old things. She patted Tang Yishuang on the back of her hand and said, "I should thank you for burying them instead of exposing them to the wilderness."
After a long sigh, Tang Yishuang takes Qingyao by the hand and sits at the table. Then Qingyao asks, "how can you be here? Are you looking for Xiuyi? "
Tang Yishuang looked at the Qingyao and the Yunxiu clothes on one side. "I've seen Xiuyi several times, but I didn't notice it. Qingyao, I never thought Xiuyi was your child. " There is a big difference in character.
In her impression, Qingyao has always been soft and weak, and her cultivation is not high enough to defend herself, but she is tough and kind. Every time she is with her, Tang Yishuang always forgets all the pressure and abandons the important task of revitalizing the Tang family.
I didn't expect that Qingyao had such a gentle temperament to raise a daughter like yunxiuyi. Tang Yishuang once again said, "Qingyao, you have a good daughter."
Looking at her two daughters, Tang Yishuang used to be so proud, but now it's sad to think about it.
When it comes to Yunxiu's clothes, Qingyao's face is full of pride! Xiuyi is not easy. On the day of birth, there was no father, and there was a useless blind mother... "
Even though the days when yunxiuyi was bullied by others have passed for a long time, Qingyao still blames herself very much every time she thinks about it. Because of this, she never asks about all yunxiuyi's behaviors.
No one in Dongyue Empire knows that the cloud family gave birth to a waste lady who was born without a palace of life. Naturally, Tang Yishuang also knows the past.
At that time, everyone was laughing at the newborn baby for being a waste and a disaster. When he was born, he was killed. If his father didn't say anything, the cloud family was reduced from the first family in Dongyue to a wimp family where everyone could step on a few feet, which once became the laughing stock of everyone.
Even if Qingyao didn't go on, Tang Yishuang could imagine how hard their mother and daughter's life was at the beginning. She patted Qingyao's hand and comforted her, "it's all over. You and Xiuyi will get better and better in the future."
After talking about Yunxiu clothes, Qingyao naturally asked about Tang Yishuang's recent situation, "how are you now? How many children are there in the family"I..."
Tang Yishuang didn't want to let Qingyao worry, and wanted to tell her that she had a good life, but when the words came to her mouth, she choked. These days, even if she was sad again, she didn't shed tears again, but she couldn't control it.
Hearing Tang Yishuang's strange, Qing Yao quickly asked, "what's the matter? Is something wrong at home? Did you ask Xiuyi to help you? "
Qingyao asked several questions in a row, but she never got Tang Yishuang's response. When she heard her sobbing voice, Qingyao was also sad. "You... You say you are so old, how can you be like a child? What can you do if you cry
She remembers that Tang Yishuang has always been stronger than men. What happened to her that made her cry so sad?
Qingyao is sitting beside Tang Yishuang at a loss. She raises her hand to touch Tang Yishuang's face, wiping her tears and persuading her, "don't cry! There's nothing we can't do at our age. "
Before the words fall, Qingyao seems to understand something. It must not be her own business to make Tang Yishuang so sad.
Just now she asked her how many children she had, which made her think of the sad things. Could it be that... Qingyao didn't dare to think about it any more, so she had to hold Tang Yishuang's hand more tightly.
It's like finding a vent. At first, Tang Yishuang just sobs in a low voice. At last, she falls directly on Qingyao's shoulder and cries. For a moment, the whole room is filled with Tang Yishuang's heartbreaking cry.
Yunluo shakes his head and cries with a face, while Nalan Yunduo and her two sisters stand by and remain silent.
Only yunxiuyi and Xinyue's mood didn't fluctuate much. Maybe they were used to the joys and sorrows, or they didn't care about themselves. They couldn't feel the pain of Tang Yishuang's daughter's death.
When the mood finally eased, Tang Yishuang straightened up, raised her hand and wiped her tears. She sobbed again and then said with a smile, "it's much more comfortable to cry for a while. Fortunately, you're here." With that, she looked at yunxiuyi and others awkwardly.
Tang Yishuang finally calmly tells Qing Yao about her own affairs. After that, Qing Yao's mood can't be calm for a long time. She can imagine how sad Tang Yishuang is.
She was also very afraid of losing Xiuyi. During the four years when yunxiuyi disappeared, she didn't know how she survived.
After a long time of sadness, Tang Yishuang didn't want to affect everyone's mood any more because of her own affairs. She raised her smile and said, "this heart is really delicious. I loved it that year."
Since Tang Yishuang has the heart to turn this matter over, Yunluo and they are naturally willing to cooperate, "xiaoyueyue, can you eat so many snacks?"
"Of course I can eat it!" Xinyue took a piece of cake and took a mouthful of it. There was a white circle around her little mouth. It was so cute that she immediately made everyone laugh, but she didn't know it.
Wait until the heart month will be a whole piece of snacks finished, cloud Xiu clothes will pull her over, with a handkerchief to wipe her mouth.
Who knows, just after wiping, nalandot immediately called, "sister Yun, that handkerchief is..." she said, looking at Xinyue with guilt, "it's for me to wipe the table..."