Chapter 17: Qin Shuhe's mother
Qin Shuhe felt that Su Yun deserved to be the heroine of this article.
In the original book, it is said that the heroine Su Yun's character is a little indecisive, although she is tough and gentle, but she is the kind of character that others treat her well and she is very good to others.
When she came through, the original owner and Su Yun had more than a year of grievances and-for-tat, although they were all petty fights, but they were enemies.
As a result, Su Yun apologized to her because she had been kind to her since then, although she didn't take the initiative to talk to her, she always smiled at her.
This is probably the unique personality charm of the heroine.
Just thinking about it, Lin Fang came to the classroom, put down his schoolbag and walked over to hook her neck, and said mysteriously: "What's the matter with that sister in your family, seeing her today, it has changed so much!" ”
Qin Shuhe didn't react for a moment: "Who?" ”
Lin Fang said: "Your sister, Qin Zhiyao." ”
"Flutter!"
Qin Shuhe laughed suddenly, and she said, "She recently lived in the old house with my grandmother to cultivate her self-cultivation!" ”
"Is this still self-cultivation?" Lin Fang dragged a chair and sat down, pouting: "I see that the resentment on her body is heavier than a ghost, so why did Grandma Qin suddenly ask her to cultivate her self-cultivation?" ”
Qin Shuhe thought for a while and said, "Maybe she saw through her soul that needs self-cultivation at a glance?" ”
Lin Fang gave a thumbs up: "It's still Grandma Qin's vicious eyes, and she is worthy of being a woman who can carry the banner of the entire Qin family by herself, and a model for my generation." ”
As she spoke, she approached Qin Shuhe again, her eyes full of gossip: "You went camping with your brother Huo on the weekend in Qionghua Mountain, is there any good progress?" ”
Qin Shuhe was puzzled: "What progress?" ”
Lin Fang gestured and raised his eyebrows.
Qin Shuhe gave her a big roll of his eyes, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and said casually: "Don't think nonsense, he and I are just friends." "Well, a golden-thighed friend.
Lin Fang bumped her with his arm, looking like he knew everything: "I know, first a friend and then a sister, and finally a little baby~"
Qin Shuhe smiled: "Xiao Fangfang, do you know how many men there are in this world?" ”
Lin Fang was puzzled: "How much?" ”
Qin Shuhe said: "Three and a half billion, as long as I don't fall in love, I can always fall in love!" There are thousands of men in this world, why hang themselves from a tree. ”
Lin Fang gave her a thumbs up: "There's nothing wrong with this, the big heroine shouldn't be trapped by love!" ”
As soon as they finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of desks and chairs colliding in the classroom, and everyone in the class looked up and found that it was Song Lan.
"Sick." Lin Fang rolled his eyes: "Is Song Lan's eldest uncle here during this time, it is more cloudy and sunny than before, what did you like about him before?" ”
Qin Shuhe thought about it seriously.
To be honest, she never found a reason why she liked Song Lan in the memory of the original owner, as if she suddenly liked him like crazy, as if her destiny in this life was to love him.
So she said, "I don't know either. ”
……
After staying in the old mansion for half a month, Qin Zhiyao fell ill.
Chen Shuyu took Qin Zhimiao home, and the old lady Qin did not ask Qin Zhimiao to go to the old mansion again.
I heard that Qin Zhixiao was very sick, and Qin Shuhe didn't want to go to see it, but Qin Yanjing took the initiative to mention it, so she had no choice but to choose a weekend to go over.
Second Uncle Qin's house and Lin are in the same villa area, which is why Qin Shuhe met Huo Sijue at the door of Lin Fang's house last time, but that villa is Qin Zhiyu's.
Except for Qin Zhiyu in the company, Qin Yanli and Chen Shuyu were both at home, and when they saw her coming, they reacted differently.
"Second uncle, second aunt." Qin Shuhe said with a smile: "I'll take a look at Zhimiao, I heard that she is very sick. ”
Before coming, Qin Shuhe didn't believe that Qin Zhimiao was sick, but he didn't expect her to be really sick.
"Sister, why are you here?"
Qin Zhiyao was half-leaning on the bed, his face was a little sickly pale, he looked extremely weak, he spoke like a gossamer, and began to cover his mouth and cough after saying a few words.
Lin Daiyu is alive and well.
"Auntie, don't talk if you're uncomfortable." Qin Yanli hurriedly helped Qin Zhiyao to lie down, his tone full of worry and distress.
"The doctor said that it was the wind and cold plus the qi in the heart, plus the body was already weak, and the body couldn't bear it all of a sudden, so he fell ill."
Qin Shuhe tried her best to hold back her laughter, but she squeezed out a little worry and concern, she stepped forward to hold Qin Zhiyao's hand, and looked like a good sister: "Sister, you have to get better quickly." ”
Qin Zhixiao smiled reluctantly, but his heart was itching with hatred.
In order to get out of the shabby place of the old house, she had to soak in cold water for two nights in a row before she became sick.
Who wants to copy the scriptures and recite the Buddha every day to eat vegetarian food, and that dead old woman, who mentions her openly and secretly every day!
Sick of it!
Qin Shuhe didn't stay in Qin Zhiyao's room for too long, and he said that he wanted to let her rest more.
When Qin Shuhe and Qin Yanli went downstairs, they heard Qin Yanli say, "Ah He, it's your eighteenth birthday in a while, do you have any gifts you want?" ”
Hearing this, Qin Shuhe paused.
Qin Yanli also thought of something, he said softly: "Ah He, you are eighteen years old, eighteen years old is a major event in life, it doesn't matter, my sister-in-law definitely hopes that you can be happy." ”
Qin Shuhe just nodded and didn't speak.
She also suddenly thought of why Qin Yanjing's mood was so low during this time, it turned out that her birthday was coming.
Qin Shuhe's mother is called Ye Qingzhu, I heard that she and Qin Yanjing were married in a flash, and the two quickly got married within a few days of knowing each other, and then they had Qin Shuhe, and they lived happily for a few months.
Ye Qingzhu died of amniotic fluid embolism due to Qin Shuhe.
Therefore, Qin Shuhe's birthday is also Ye Qingzhu's sacrifice day.
Qin Shuhe has never seen her mother, and she has never had a birthday, and it is precisely because of this that the Qin family always has a little more preference for her, because she has no mother.
The Qin family is trying their best to make up for the lack of maternal love.
Qin Shuhe suddenly found that the original owner seemed to have never seen a photo of her mother, so she couldn't piece together Ye Qingzhu's appearance in her mind.
Leaving from the second uncle's house, Qin Shuhe went home and went straight to the study.
This study is naturally Qin Yanjing's study.
Qin Shuhe rummaged through the box and turned the cabinet for a while, and then turned out a photo frame from the bottom of the box, although it was the place at the bottom of the box, the photo frame was very clean, and it was obviously often taken out and looked through.
There is a man and a woman in the photo, and the man is Qin Yanjing when he was young, and there is not much difference from now.
The only change is probably the precipitation of temperament, Qin Yanjing when he was young was high-spirited and sharp, but now he is calm and introverted, and he doesn't like it anymore.
The woman next to him was very beautiful, wearing a pale pink dress, her long black hair fell naturally, her appearance was beautiful, delicate as a flower, and she had a gentle smile on her face.
"Ah He."
Qin Yanjing's shout came from behind him, and Qin Shuhe turned back with the photo frame: "Dad, take me to meet my mother." ”
Qin Yanjing looked at the photo frame in Qin Shuhe's hand, his face changed slightly, he looked at Qin Shuhe carefully, and he didn't see the sad emotions on her face, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why did you suddenly remember this?" Qin Yanjing took the photo frame from her hand and looked at the woman in the frame, a gentle smile appeared on her face.
"Ah He, did I tell you that you are very similar to your mother and as beautiful as her."
Qin Shuhe sat on Qin Yanjing's office chair, supported his chin with one hand, and shook his head: "I didn't say it." ”
In the memory of the original owner, only Qin Yanjing told her again and again that her mother loved her very much, loved her more than anything else in the world, and never mentioned anything else.