With a lot of force on her hand, she wanted to pull Gu Qingwei up, but she felt that her hand was heavy, and the old lady gave up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She adjusted the position of her legs, so that Gu Qing could not lean on better, and then gently stroked Gu Qingwei's black hair, and comforted in a low voice: "Sister Huan, don't be afraid, everything still has a grandmother, if something happens, grandmother will support you, isn't it just a slap in the face of Brother Lang, he should be beaten!"

In order to comfort Gu Qingwei, the old lady really didn't care about anything.

If Gu Yilang and Chen heard this, they didn't know how to scream.

Even if Gu Yilang really should fight, it is not Gu Qingwei's sister who should fight.

The grievance of beating people was wronged, and they were comforted by the old lady like this, but the beaten became the one who should be beaten.

Being comforted by the old lady like this, Gu Qingwei felt sad and funny.

Blinking, easing the sourness in his eyes, Gu Qingwei rubbed between the old lady's knees, "Grandmother, I had another dream." ”

If she didn't tell the reason for the Qingshan Red Sun Map, I was afraid that no one would understand why she cared about an ordinary painting, after all, even Gu Jinchun and Wen didn't care much about that practice.

Since I've already used dreaming as an excuse, it's better to use it again.

At least, judging from the last incident, my grandmother and father and mother did not doubt that she was dreaming.

If she could, Gu Qingwei also wanted to be open and honest with the people closest to her, but her experience was too bizarre, and she was reborn, and she was afraid that if she trusted her like an old lady, she would only think that she had a nightmare again.

Hearing Gu Qingwei say the word "dream", the old lady was shocked.

She remembered that five years ago, if it weren't for the dream that Sister Huan had, she was afraid that she would not support Gu Jinlin and leave, and even if she only hesitated for a few more days, maybe Gu Jinlin would not be able to reconcile with Chang Jinzhou so neatly, and then be implicated by the Chang family with Brother Xue'er.

With the last incident first, the old lady's heart tightened for a while.

She always thought that the last time Sister Huan had that dream, it was because the gods and Buddhas specially sent an edict to remind the Gu family, as for why it should be with Sister Huan, it must also be because Sister Huan is blessed.

The last time I had a dream was about Gu Jinlin, so this time......

Thinking of Gu Qingwei's abnormality before, the old lady already had the answer in her heart.

"Is it about your sixth uncle? and is it related to the picture of the green mountains and red suns that was sold by Brother Lang?"

Although it was a question sentence, the old lady's tone was very determined.

Gu Qingwei was not surprised that the old lady could guess it, she nodded, and began to tell the old lady about the things in the "dream".

"Grandmother, it all started with the green mountains and red sun......

“…… Then, the sixth uncle was implicated in Zhang Gelao's corruption and was sentenced by the emperor to be beheaded, and in the west market of the capital, the sixth uncle was ......"

Speaking of this, Gu Qingwei's eyes seemed to be reappeared in front of him, the scorching sun, the bright sword light, the plain white clothes, and the hot blood......

Xu was so vivid that the old lady listened to it, and her heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and it became a little difficult to breathe for a while.

She seemed to have seen the tragic scene that Gu Qingwei had personally experienced, and it was even more as if she had really experienced the pain of losing her child.

Holding her dull and aching chest, she took a few breaths hard, and the old lady felt better, she stretched out her gently trembling hand, and gently stroked Gu Qingwei's back again and again.

She just listened to Sister Huan'er's description, and she felt so distressed, if this incident really happened, could she really withstand the pain of this white-haired person sending a black-haired person?

If she doesn't hold on......

The old lady's eyes darkened.

Before, she was faintly full of Gu Qingwei's words, but now that she thinks about it, Gu Qingwei has never talked about what happened after Gu Jinchun's accident.

Her sister Huan, in a dream, watched the death of her sixth uncle, who loved her, and had to experience her grandmother's death because of the sixth uncle's affairs, so how painful should it be?

The old lady was distressed again, but this time it was not because of the dream that Gu Qingwei told, but because of Gu Qingwei.

"Sister Huan, it's okay, it's okay, it's just a dream, that's not true, your sixth uncle is fine, grandmother will definitely find a way to get that painting back......" The old lady gently patted Gu Qingwei's back, just like coaxing her to sleep when she was a child.

The gentle and kind voice was like a warm spring, bubbling into Gu Qingwei's frost-covered heart, and also dispelling the haze in her heart.

She knew that those were not just dreams, but things that she had experienced personally, but she had been reborn, and in this life, those things had not yet happened, and she would never allow such things to happen again!

Leaning on the old lady's leg, Gu Qingwei nodded, "Yes, it's just a dream, it's just a dream." ”

The old lady was relieved.

Then, the old lady suddenly had a question in her heart, she lowered her head and looked into Gu Qingwei's eyes, "Sister Huan, what about you?"

Gu Jinchun in the dream had an accident in the capital, and Sister Huan saw this matter from beginning to end, Sister Huan must have been in the capital at that time, a girl's family, and only married people could travel so far.

What kind of life did her sister Huan live in her dream?

Who is she marrying, is she close to her husband, and when Gu Jinchun had an accident, did she have a conflict with her in-laws because she wanted to rescue Gu Jinchun?

Even in the old lady's heart, it was just a dream Gu Qingwei, but she still couldn't help but care about the details of this dream.

With such a loving heart, Gu Qingwei couldn't hear it.

Everything she had experienced in her previous life flashed in front of her eyes like a picture scroll, and seeing those joys and sorrows in the past, Gu Qingwei's eyes suddenly appeared.

She lowered her head, her red lips pulled up an upward arc, and said softly: "Grandmother, I'm fine, in that dream, I married a good husband who knows how to hurt people, and my mother-in-law is also very easy to get along with, we are honest with each other, trust each other, and are white-headed couples that everyone envies......"

Honesty and trust.

This is something she has never been able to learn and do in her life in her previous life.

If she can be like the daughter of the boudoir who doesn't know the world in those books, as long as she meets a lover, she can have the decisive attitude of a moth to the fire, and she can trust a man with all her heart, perhaps, in her previous life, she and Ning Zhiyuan would not have come to that situation.

Unfortunately, she is not.

She is the daughter of Gu's careful upbringing, although she has an innocent side when she is in the boudoir, she has been calm since she was a child, she is not a silk flower who can only live by relying on others, so even if she is married, she can't take her husband as the sky.

In addition to her husband, she also has a lot of things in her heart.

Thankfully, that life is over.

Thankfully, she had the chance to do it all over again. (To be continued.) )