Chapter 1558
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Looking at Mrs. Shen's red eyes, Father Shen instantly got the answer.
Father Shen felt guilty.
He seemed to have done something wrong.
The girl on the stage was radiant, and her face was full of love for the opera.
Although Father Shen had never listened to operas before, he knew that the opera Qingqing just performed was not a half-baked one. On the contrary, her basic skills seemed to be very solid, and it sounded very comfortable.
Shen Wanqing came out after changing her outfit and removing her makeup.
The opera was over, and she had enjoyed herself, but she did not forget her remaining half of the scallion pancake.
Shen Wanqing walked over with the scallion pancake in her mouth.
It was a pity.
The scallion pancake had been left there for a long time, and it was already cold.
As soon as she walked over, she saw Father Shen and Mrs. Shen looking at her with loving and guilty eyes.
Shen Wanqing: "…"
She turned around and left without hesitation.
What are you looking at?
You can tell with one look that you are up to no good.
Looking at Madam Shen's red eyes from crying, she might just pull her along and cry a basin of tears.
Father Shen: "???"
Mrs. Shen: "???"
The fatherly and motherly love that had been brewing between them froze at this moment.
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The sky in Beijing was a little gloomy today. The sun was not big, and it was a sunny day.
The white-haired old madam leaned on her walking stick and looked at the sky outside.
The white dove flew up to the eaves and shook its white wings.
"What's the date today?" Old Madam coughed and asked the old butler.
The old butler paused and then remembered. "Today is the sixth of August."
"Yanxiu went to see Qingqing, right?"
Old Madam leaned on her walking stick, and her face was full of vicissitudes and sadness.
"Yes," the old butler replied. "Today is Second Young Mistress's death anniversary, and Second Master went out early in the morning."
"It's been ten years …"
Old Madam was supported by the old butler. "Qingqing has been gone for ten years, and Yanxiu still hasn't let go of this child."
The old butler did not speak, and he listened to Old Madam reminiscing about the past.
Old Madam coughed a few more times, and the old butler advised, "Old Madam, it's windy outside. Let's go in first?"
Old Madam covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few times.
She shook her head and said, "No, we're not going in. Send someone to prepare the carriage, and I'll go to the cemetery to visit Qingqing. "
The old housekeeper wanted to persuade the old madam. The old madam was already in her eighties, and her body was even weaker. How could she endure such a long journey?
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