The rain came quickly, and it went as quickly as it turned out.

Gu Qinghuan put all the remaining osmanthus cakes beside the injured man, which was the dry food and food she left for him.

"Let's keep going!"

When the three of them left, the fire in the broken temple had not been extinguished, temporarily warming the entire broken temple.

Sitting back in the carriage and breaking all this in the temple, Gu Qinghuan only regarded it as a small episode.

"Miss, that osmanthus cake, but what about your favorite dim sum before, when you went out of the capital, didn't you specially ask the coachman to run away to buy it for you? Why did you leave it all to that stranger just now? ”

The spring lotus girl is a little bit for her own little master, and she feels worthless.

To them, the man was a stranger they didn't know at all.

It was bandaged again to stop bleeding, and it was to warm up with water, and now there is still osmanthus cake.

Miss, this is a bodhisattva's heart!

"For me, it's just a gesture, I don't eat a little less, or I don't eat at all, but for him, it's a send-off, even a life-saving. Rather than watch him bleed and die, or die of thirst and starvation, I just couldn't do it. Do more good deeds, the right is to accumulate good deeds for yourself! ”

After being reborn, she has been reflecting.

In the last life, she was obviously beautiful, why did she end up so tragically?

In addition to escaping from the purgatory-like cage of the palace, she was too beautiful and made too many enemies before, and she couldn't tell the difference.

Even if it's not for herself, it's for the child who died with her, and she began to accumulate good deeds in this life.

Thinking of the fetus that had not yet had time to take shape, she lowered her head and could not hide the sadness in her heart.

The spring lotus girl is sensitive, and she always feels as if she has said something wrong, otherwise, the little master's mood will not become so low in an instant, so that she still wants to ask something, and she doesn't dare to speak again.

After crossing two hills, the outside gradually became more open.

On both sides of the road, villages and mansions appear from time to time.

"Miss, should we go to the Jiang family's old house first, to Mrs. Jiang's, or to the Jiang family's new house?"

The old mansion of the Jiang family, now only the old lady Jiang and her subordinates live there.

Mrs. Jiang's son, that is, Gu Qinghuan's maternal uncle, became a parent, set up his own door, moved elsewhere, and set up a new mansion elsewhere.

Gu Qinghuan is a person who likes to be quiet, and he came to the countryside to avoid trouble, so of course he only wants peace and quiet.

So, she replied without thinking.

"Let's go to my grandmother."

When she arrived at the old house, Mrs. Jiang received the news and was already standing at the door of the mansion with a happy face to greet her.

When Gu Qinghuan got out of the carriage, he saw a silver-haired old lady Jiang, with some similarities between her eyebrows and herself, and she was extremely loving.

"Qinghuan girl, come over to grandmother here, let grandmother take a good look at you little girl!"

The scene of the reunion is indescribably warm.

It is a rare warm scene after Gu Qinghuan's rebirth.

"Grandmother!"

Gu Qinghuan threw up his feet and ran over without any regard for his image.

Old Mrs. Jiang probably saw Gu Qinghuan's little girl, and couldn't help but think of her daughter who died early, and her expression couldn't help but become sad.

"Your mother is unlucky, just when she should enjoy the happiness, but she disappeared early, causing you to suffer a lot! It's all my grandmother's fault, if my grandmother wasn't old and it was really inconvenient to go out, otherwise, she should have taken you over early, took you with her, and raised you to adulthood herself. ”

This is what Gu Qinghuan felt, a real blood relative.

In the Gu family, in Gu Xingzhi, all she got was fake family affection.