Chapter 163: Letters

Is the flower lady admitting something in disguise? Whose daughter am I......

"I'm bah, Lichun Courtyard is your family, how can you be a woman in a Qinglou thinking about a person, can't you say that this woman is my son's daughter?" The old lady asked rhetorically.

The flower lady was silent.

Duan Qing's eyes on the side were about to fall out.

"Shopkeeper, you?"

"Shut up and listen well."

Duan Qing looked at Yin Qingyan in front of him and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

No, is Yin Qingyan my sister......

"You don't care, it doesn't matter whose child Yan'er is, it's my flower lady's child who raised her is my flower lady's child, and she has no father." The flower lady said.

The words of the two made Yin Qingyan listen to it in a fog.

Is this a disguised admission that I am not her biological daughter?

But it's useless to be biological or not, the grace of parenting is greater than the grace of childbirth, no matter what, the flower lady is my mother.

"If you don't pursue this, I won't be able to let you go just because of my son!"

This is a thorn in the heart of the flower lady, and there is no way to pull it out or ignore it.

The flower lady was silent.

She has nothing to refute about this matter, in his heart this matter is his own fault, if he could stop Duan Su in the first place, Duan Su would not have died.

Even if you don't stay with yourself in the end, you can find a good family to marry, so that your father and mother can spend their old age in peace, but because of themselves, all this has changed.

"It's too late to say anything now, I've lived in hatred for so many years, but there is no hatred in this year of broken candles, but I didn't expect you to have such a big daughter, I thought you would be like me, spending it in guilt, but I didn't expect that after all, I thought wrong, why are you a woman so vicious, you can forget all these things."

Yin Qingyan watched the two arguing from the side.

"Grandma, you really think wrong, do you think my mother hasn't repented all these years? Since your son's death, my mother has never touched the piano again, and until now I often dream of your son, do you think my mother is not repenting? Duan Su has always been alive in my mother's heart! ”

"What do you little girl know!"

Yin Qingyan didn't say anything more.

The family that should have been happy was ruined like this, and she had no way to ask the old lady to forgive the flower lady, how much the pain of losing a child hit the family Yin Qingyan couldn't feel it, and she couldn't empathize.

You can't reverse black and white just because the flower lady is her own mother, Yin Qingyan.

It's just that Yin Qingyan sincerely hopes that the two of them can let go of the mustard between them, if Duan Su knew that things had become like this, there should be no way to rest in peace.

"I know, this sentence of sorry is really impossible, I have been living in self-blame and pain all these years, and every time I am annoyed why I didn't stop him in the first place, for me Duan Su is the best person for me in this life, and it is also my concern in this world, but because I died, this is also a big blow to me, I know that compared to my aunt, I am not qualified to say such things." The flower lady said.

The old lady also fell silent.

"But I just don't know, why, he could have come out that day, obviously the fire had become smaller at that time, why didn't he come out......" said that the flower lady had already burst into tears.

This is the first time Yin Qingyan has seen such a fragile side of the flower girl.

Yin Qingyan is not easy to intervene in this matter, after all, it is the grievance of the previous generation.

"Harm, I'm already a half-cut person into the ground, I didn't expect to make such a name, when my wife and I knew that Duan Su liked you, the two of us strongly objected, but unfortunately Duan Su is a stubborn person, as long as he likes a person, no matter what happens, it is impossible to give up, how could my father and I not know Duan Su's temperament, I have already thought about agreeing, it's a big deal that we bought the title deed to help you redeem yourself, as long as the two of you can be happy, we will be relieved, I didn't expect that something like that happened."

The flower lady was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, Hua Niangzi thought that before the fire, Duan Su asked her to come out and say that she had something to tell her.

But at that time, the flower lady was very thoughtful, and felt that she was just a Qinglou woman, and she didn't want to tarnish Duan Su's reputation, Duan Su was a person who wanted to gain fame in the future, and she was so worthy, not to mention that Duan Su's family was also desperately trying to stop it.

Now that I think about it, what Duan Su wanted to say at the beginning was that his father and mother had promised that he could marry the flower girl.

This made the flower girl feel more and more guilty.

Maybe the fire wouldn't have happened when he went to the appointment, and Duan Su wouldn't have died......

Unfortunately, it's too late to think about it now.

"After Duan Su's death, we found an unsent letter in her room, and I have kept this letter for more than ten years, and I should let you know."

The old lady took out an old envelope from her bosom, although it was old but well protected, and it could be seen that the old lady had read this letter a lot.

The flower lady wiped the tears from her face and took the letter.

I saw that the letter was written - Bingyan, I can marry you, my father and mother finally agreed, we can always be together in the future, I want to hear your piano every day, I can accompany you, I always feel that the letter is too slow, I will go to you now!

The flower lady could see that this was indeed Duan Su's words, and the flower lady took the letter into her arms, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

"Almost, almost we can be together, almost I can receive your letter......"

Looking at the heart-rending appearance of the flower lady, the old lady also quieted down, and then she believed that the flower lady had not come out all these years, and had been living in self-blame.

She never gave this letter to the flower lady, and the flower lady didn't see the letter until now.

"It's too late to say anything now, it's been put down for so many years."

As she spoke, the old lady turned around and untied the rope that bound Yin Qingyan.

"Okay, let's go, I just want to know if you still remember my son after so many years, and now you have the answer in your heart, and you can only blame my son for not meeting you back then." With that, the old lady turned and went out.

"Mother, let's go."

Duan Qing on the side didn't know what to say.

"Shopkeeper, you go back first, I'll stay with grandma."

Yin Qingyan nodded.

On the way back, Yin Qingyan didn't speak, and she didn't know how to open her mouth to break the atmosphere.

"Yan'er, do you still have that piano?" The flower lady asked.

"Keep it, it's always in my room."

"Okay."

What does this mean? Are you willing to play?

"He used to like to listen to my piano the most, without this piano maybe we wouldn't know each other, so many years haven't touched maybe it will be a little rusty, you can't laugh at my mother." The flower lady put away the envelope and said to Yin Qingyan.