"Uh, Niannian, don't worry about Gu's family affairs. Didn't the police find a record of Lu Nanqing's departure? Maybe she didn't leave, just went out to relax."

Mrs. Si returned and sat on the other side of Mr. Si, and now she completely isolated him from Si Niannian.

"She has been spoiled by your grandfather Lu since she was a child and has never experienced any setbacks. Now that her husband's family has suddenly lost power and went bankrupt, her mother's family has already cut off relations. It is understandable that she can't stand it for the moment."

Mr. Si was puzzled, "Oh? Old woman, you look down on Lu Nanqing the most, why do you seem to be talking to her now?"

"It's my business that I don't like her, but I can't doubt the love of a mother for her children because of this. The flesh that fell from Lu Nanqing's body broke the bones and the tendons. You men, don't understand."

Mrs. Si turned to look at Si Niannian, "I heard that before Lu Nanqing disappeared, she knelt at the door of the Lu family for a long time. If this were placed in the past, she would not have done such a thing if she had a gun on her neck. She was also for the sake of the child. The Gu family fell. She had to find shelter for the child. As long as the grandson of the Lu family could recover, the child would not have to worry in this life. Niannian, every mother in this world loves her own children, but they love their children in different ways."

On this day, Si Niannian slept very late, lying in bed and recalling what happened today.

In my ears, Mrs. Si's words kept hovering.

She took out the diary under the pillow and turned to the middle page.

There is a simplified sketch of a baby on it, with text next to it.

‘You in the dream.’

"Mom, did you draw this painting because you dreamed of me? It's so beautiful."

Si Niannian touched her face. She didn't remember what she looked like when she was a child, but she believed that it must be what her mother painted.

A few days later, Chi Zhiyu Art Examination.

Si Niannian came to the store early in the morning to help him prepare.

"Xiao Yu, have you brought your admission ticket?"

"Take it, master."

"Bring more water, drink some if you are nervous to keep your throat moist."

"I understand, master."

"Where is the guitar? Have you tuned it?"

"I adjusted it last night, and I wiped the guitar again, clean and dust-free."

Chi Zhiyu carried the guitar bag on his shoulder and smiled on his face, "Master, don't worry about your disciple. I'm ready for everything, just wait for my good news."

Bian Churou and other employees stood aside and laughed secretly.

"Churou, why are you laughing at?" Si Niannian asked.

Bian Churou smiled again, "Miss I laugh, you seem to be more nervous than Chi Zhiyu himself. Before, Jin Tang dealt with our store and when the store encountered other troubles, he didn't see you showing such a serious expression."

Other employees also nodded.

Zhao Bin also agreed, "That's right, Miss, you were not as nervous as you were when you were in the middle school entrance examination."

Si Niannian ignored their teasing and insisted on checking Chi Zhiyu's things again, then handed them over to him and let him put them in the space.

"I am just such an apprentice. The art exam is another turning point in Xiao Yu's life. At the most critical moment, you should of course worry more about being a master. This is also human nature."

Chi Zhiyu was very moved. While Bu Chensu was absent, he hugged Si Niannian.
Chapter completed!