"Old man, please stay away, I want to whisper to my mother." After offering melons and fruits and lighting the paper money, Xiao Shihua stared at Xin Zhao and said.

Xin Zhao could only agree and stay twenty or thirty meters away.

Xiao Shihua sat next to the grave and began to whisper, as if she really had something to say.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Shihua stood up and placed the small lily in her hand on the tombstone. She shouted to Xin Zhao: "Old man, mother asked you to give her flowers!"

"Okay." Zhao Xin also placed the lily in front of the tombstone with great care, leaning against Xiao Shihua's little lily.

"Old man, let's go back." Xiao Shihua took Xin Zhao's hand and said, "Come back next time."

"Okay."

Tombstones stood up one after another as Zhao Xin and Xiao Shihua left holding hands.

Caroline followed, accompanied by two bodyguards in casual clothes.

When we returned to Stone House, it was already one o'clock.

At half past one, Qin Yu came to Shitou Juli, and Xiao Shihua warmly invited her to have dinner with her. The reason why she came early was because of Xiao Shihua's invitation.

Qin Yu, who originally ate some, was full of praise after tasting some, thinking that Mr. Zhao's first business was indeed Shu Xiangxuan. The food here is probably not worse than that of Shu Xiangxuan in the capital.

During the afternoon interview, Xiao Shihua changed her usual quiet attitude. Instead, under the guidance of Xin Zhao, she also told some stories between Xin Zhao and her mother.

Qin Yu naturally knew that some beautification was indispensable, but she still wrote it down smoothly.

The main point is the ambiguity between Zhao Xin and Xiao Ling'er. Since ancient times, heroes have saved beauties, and this has always been the time when love arises.

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The sky was gloomy today. After the interview, Qin Yu did not take the bus home.

Instead, she came to the nearby Baisha River. She stood on the edge and looked into the distance. She murmured: "When we first met at Fengling Ferry, when we saw Yang Guo..."

"Full life!"

Qin Yu's eyes were elegant, and she seemed to have stepped into Xiao Linger's character.

Today’s interview contains many inaccuracies, or is full of uncertainties.

For example, in the period after Xin Zhao and Xiao Ling'er met in Hong Kong, Xiao Ling'er fell deeply in love with Xin Zhao, but Xin Zhao may not be that ambiguous.

A great entrepreneur or a top scientist has one love that already takes up a lot of his thoughts. It is difficult to have two loves.

As the author of the book "The Biography of Mr. and Mrs. Zhao", she has no doubt about the love between Xin Zhao and Lou Xiao'e.

Tears flowed from the corners of Qin Yu's eyes, but she was dancing the only dance she had ever learned.

Mei Hua, who was not far away, saw Qin Yu like this and thought to herself: "No wonder my boss, who became a great reporter, is in this state again."

If Mei Hua were next to Qin Yu, she would see that even though Qin Yu was crying, there was a smile on his face.

There are so many people in the world, but so few heroes.

When the Overlord bid farewell to his concubine, he probably danced that farewell dance for a lifetime.

Snowflakes were floating in the sky, and Qin Yu reached out to catch one. She seemed to see the woman who looked somewhat similar to Xiao Shihua.

The sound of falling snow also seems to be composing some "ethereal" song.

The word ethereal is too vague, but Xiao Ling'er's "empty" is really "empty".

Qin Yu left, put on the coat handed over by her assistant, and drove away. She already knew how to write this paragraph.

With haziness and ambiguity, I write a love story that will last a lifetime from Xiao Ling'er's perspective. Fortunately, this is not an empty and fruitless tragedy.

Because this relationship has achieved results, one of which is that Xiao Ling'er once rescued Zhao Xin, which laid a solid foundation for Xiao Ling'er to be accepted by the world.

The second is that they have a lovely daughter.

Qin Yu was entangled for a long time and finally got the solution.

But Zhao Xin, who lives in the Stone House, is still coaxing Xiao Shihua. It is snowing in the sky and there are no stars to see. The child is hiding in his room with Xiao Ling'er's big bear, and Zhao Xin is not allowed in.
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"Shihua, please come out after a while."

"I know." Xiao Shihua shouted loudly. She was now annoyed with the old man.

Xiao Shihua pouted and picked up the big bear.

"Bah..." Xiao Shihua was suddenly startled. She quickly looked towards the big bear, and saw that a gap was torn open in the middle of the big bear.

Xiao Shihua's mouth tightened, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Mom." Her little hands carefully pulled the gap together, but she saw a piece of paper inside.

Xiao Shihua wiped her tears, with some curiosity in her eyes, and took out the paper.

This piece of paper was folded in half. After Xiao Shihua unfolded it, she saw the words inside. The words were very beautiful and cute.

"It's mom's word." Xiao Shihua suddenly laughed.

"Old man, old man." Xiao Shihua took the paper and walked out.

"What's wrong?" Xin Zhao didn't go far and asked immediately after hearing his daughter's words.

"Oh, I, I..." Xiao Shihua raised the paper in her hand and said: "My big bear has a hole, please have someone repair it."

"Okay, I'll have someone come over tomorrow to fix it."

"Yeah." Xiao Shihua had already run towards the little red flower. She was now eager to know what was written on this piece of paper.
Chapter completed!