Qin Tianqing's face sank and her heart ached when she thought of her son's words.
But after so many years, she thought that Shang Dongjin should have forgotten her, even her appearance.
It's just that every time I think about it, Qin Tianqing will feel sad.
After 12 hours, the mother and son finally came back from a foreign land.
After a 12 hour flight, the two of them were exhausted. Qin Tianqing leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes.
Qin Zixuan looked very energetic, because he had already slept on the plane, "Mom, when do we go to see my grandparents? I really want to see them. I've never seen them before!"
Qin Tianqing stretched out five fingers like jade onions and rubbed her temple. "Xiaoxuanxuan, mom is really tired. After we have a rest, I'll take you to see grandma and grandfather!"
Qin Zixuan clapped his hands, "OK, I'll sit and wait for my mother to take me to see them."
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But now, there is still one most important place waiting for Qin Tianqing to go.
After they arrived here, the funeral of Shang had been finished. Qin Tianqing didn't see him for the last time, so she had to visit her cemetery.
However, it's not good for Qin Tianqing to leave Qin Zixuan alone in the hotel, so they went together.
In the winter of M City, the cool wind outside is cool, and the snowflakes are flying in the air, but the pines and cypresses standing around the cemetery are still so strong, showing wanton green in the heavy snow.
Qin Tianqing is very thin, with a thick shawl on the outside. She stands in front of the tombstone and looks at the black-and-white photo in front of it. Her eyes move and she is very silent. She hasn't said a word for a long time.
On the contrary, Qin Zixuan, who was standing beside Qin Tianqing, had some uncontrollable curiosity. "Mom, who is the person lying inside? Why did you come to see him as soon as you came back? We haven't seen grandma and grandfather yet!"
Qin Tianqing's eyes narrowed. She didn't move her eyes all the time. Instead, she looked at the kind old man in the photo. The old man showed a gentle smile and gray hair, just like the person in Qin Tianqing's memory.
Her red lips slightly open, "child, he is your father's grandfather, is your pro grandfather, you were born abroad, never met him old man, we now come back, also should come to worship him!"
Qin Zixuan turned his lips and looked at the people in the photo all the time, "Mom, I've never heard you talk about it before. Ah, how long has my great grandfather passed away? Why didn't you bring me to see him before?"
There are a lot of problems Qin Tianqing has no way to explain to her son, so she has to muddle through.
"Well, these are all adult affairs. You don't need to ask too much. I just want to take you out to relax. That's why I brought you here!"
Qin Zixuan looked around, under the heavy snow, his eyes like Obsidian kept turning, "OK, OK, your adult's problem is complex, anyway, I've never seen granddad!"
Qin Tianqing had a cold wind here for a long time. She later asked the driver to take Qin Zixuan to the car. She stood in front of the cemetery and said a lot.
"Grandfather, I'm back!"
Qin Tianqing's eyes mixed with very complex emotions, "grandfather, the child you just met is Shang Dongjin's child."
All of a sudden, she didn't know what to say. All the complicated feelings in her heart were stuck in her throat for a moment and turned into silence.
After a long time, Qin Tianqing returned to the car, but at this time, Qin Zixuan disappeared.
Qin Zixuan stood at the gate of the cemetery, turned several times, and then came to the brick road. He rolled up the snowman himself, and the bigger the snowman, he refused to let go.
"Master Zhang, where is the young master?" Qin Tianqing did not see Qin Zixuan, some worry.
Master Zhang shook his head. "Miss, the young master just said that he wanted to go to the toilet. I want to follow him, but he didn't let me follow him, so..."
Qin Tianqing frowned. The child is always willful and naughty. These people in the family are not the children's opponents at all.
"OK, I see. Now go to the public toilet and look for him. I'll look for him somewhere else."
Qin Tianqing knows his son very well. He's going to the toilet. He doesn't know where to play. He's a wild boy.
At the moment, Qin Zixuan's hands are red with cold, but he still refuses to give up his growing snowman. In M country, he seems to have never played so recklessly. Now, he has to play by himself.
He looked at the snowman rolling bigger and bigger, and all of a sudden he jumped and jumped with joy. "It's great. It's fun."
After that, he continued to roll, and then stepped back two steps. The little guy wore a Blue Superman suit and walked around in the white snow, like an elf.At this time, Shang Dongjin and the housekeeper just went to the cemetery. After passing this position, he saw the child, with short legs and naughty snowman.
Qin Zixuan's road is the only way for Shang Dongjin. He slowly goes here, just passing by Qin Zixuan's side, and the little guy is rebounded by the snowman and falls directly on the ground.
"Ah..." He exclaimed, not because he was afraid, but because he was afraid that the snowman would be broken.
Just in time, Qin Zixuan bumps into Shang Dongjin. Shang Dongjin subconsciously reaches out her hand and holds the little guy's shoulder.
Before Qin Zixuan could react, he called subconsciously, "Mom!"
But soon, he turned around and saw a handsome man. He had a huge figure, deep black eyebrows, high nose, face like sculpture, and distinctive features.
The most important thing is that Qin Zixuan envies his straight and slender thighs. He has long thought that when he grows up, he must be handsome and strong. Only in this way can he give the girl he likes a sense of security and protect his mother.
But this person in front of him is the future self in Qin Zixuan's heart.