The three little ones looked at their mother again, and after getting her consent, they accepted the red envelope given by Shen Zhongjin.
"Thank you, uncle."
Shen Qihao became even more restless.
He wished he could fly back right now to prepare a big red envelope, which must be bigger than the one his son gave him!
"Mommy, here."
Chen Bao turned around and handed the red envelope to Shen Qinghuan.
Then An An and Nuan Bao also presented red envelopes to Shen Qinghuan.
Shen Qinghuan: "Keep it yourselves."
She doesn't have the habit of accepting red envelopes from children. This custom didn't exist abroad before. People usually just gave them a gift or something.
Chen Bao: "Mommy will keep it for us and give it to us later."
An An and Nuan Bao also nodded in agreement.
Shen Qinghuan had no choice but to accept the red envelope with a smile on her face.
"Mommy, are you going out with grandpa and uncle?" Nuanbao was next to Mommy and heard some of their conversation when they went downstairs.
Shen Qinghuan gently pinched her little nose.
"yes."
"We're going too."
They haven't gone out to play for a long time. They stay at home every day and are about to get moldy.
Shen Qinghuan thought about it and agreed.
"Okay, take you with me."
Shen Qihao and Shen Zhongjin came in the same car, but with the three little ones, the car could no longer accommodate them.
There was no driver in the villa because Shen Qinghuan usually drove herself, but she had sprained her foot and it was inconvenient for her to drive.
Shen Qinghuan threw a pair of car keys to Shen Zhongjin.
"You come and drive mine."
Shen Zhongjin caught the car keys accurately.
The three little ones only wanted to ride in one car with their mommy, so Shen Zhongjin drove, Shen Qinghuan sat in the passenger seat, and the three little ones sat in the back seat.
Shen Qihao saw that their car was full, but in his car, there was only himself and the driver.
How come everything is taken over by the unfilial son today?
Can he drive a car?
Shen Zhongjin stuck his head out and urged: "Dad, get in the car quickly."
Shen Qihao sighed and got in the car.
His car was in front, and Shen Zhongjin and Shen Qinghuan followed behind.
We drove out of the villa area and headed towards the cemetery in the suburbs.
When they reached the foot of the mountain and parked the car, Shen Zhongjin got out first and went around to the passenger seat to help Shen Qinghuan down.
The three little ones opened the car door and jumped out, standing beside Shen Qinghuan one by one.
Shen Qihao came down from the front and hurried over to support Shen Qinghuan.
Shen Qinghuan: "No need, I can do it myself."
Shen Qihao extended his hand, then withdrew it with disappointment.
On the way, Shen Qinghuan bought flowers and Shen Zhongjin helped her hold them.
There was an uphill section and it was difficult for Shen Qinghuan to climb up on one foot.
Shen Qihao protected her from behind.
Shen Qinghuan suddenly stopped, she turned slightly and stretched out her hand to Shen Qihao: "Can you help me?"
Shen Qihao immediately smiled and quickly went forward to support her.
Normally it would only take two minutes to walk there, but because Shen Qinghuan's foot was injured, it took her ten minutes to reach Su Yu's tombstone.
There was a photo on the tombstone. The photo was a bit old. When Shen Qinghuan saw the person in the photo, he was slightly startled and suddenly felt distressed.
This is her biological mother.
She does look a lot like her mother.
"Wow, Mommy, you two look alike." Nuanbao exclaimed in surprise.
Shen Qinghuan came back to her senses from her trance and told the three little ones, "This is your grandmother."
After being surprised, the three little ones bowed deeply to Su Yu's tombstone.
"Hello, grandma." Chen Bao and Nuan Bao greeted the tombstone in unison.
An An didn't speak and could only gesture with sign language, hoping that his grandmother could see it.
Shen Qinghuan stared at the tombstone. Before she came, she thought she would have a lot to say, but at this moment, she couldn't say anything.
"What kind of person is my mother?" Shen Qinghuan squeezed out these words from his dry throat.
Shen Zhongjin placed the flowers in front of the tombstone and then stood beside Shen Qihao.
Shen Zhongjin's memory of his mother only dates back to his childhood.
After all, he was still very young at that time. He only knew that his mother's health was not very good after giving birth to his little sister. The loss of his little sister was a major blow to his mother. Her health got worse and worse, and soon she could not hold on.
Shen Qihao looked at his wife in the photo and answered Shen Qinghuan's question gently.
"She is as beautiful as you. When she was young, her personality and temperament were very similar to yours."
"She is a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. She is excellent and often participates in academic seminars. She has also published many academic papers and won many awards."
"She is a very good and perfect wife, and also a very good and gentle mother, Qinghuan. She loves you very much, really loves you."
"Before she died, she told me to find you."
"She said she owes you her company and will repay you in the next life."
As Shen Qihao spoke, a tear rolled down his eye.
He seemed to be back to that day when his wife said her last words to him and died completely in his arms.
Shen Qinghuan listened to Shen Qihao's words, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.
Her mother loves her.
She is not a bastard who is unloved. She has her own family, a family connected by blood, not a family that was deliberately mistaken by someone.
Mother.
Shen Qinghuan shouted in his heart.
I hope she can hear me.
A white butterfly flew over from a distance, circled over the heads of several people, and then landed on Su Yu's tombstone.
At this moment, it was as if Su Yu was responding to Shen Qinghuan, responding to her daughter.
Shen Qinghuan looked at the butterfly in a daze, and then smiled.
"Mommy, don't cry. Grandma will be watching you in heaven." Nuanbao held Mommy's hand and looked at her red eyes, giving her warm comfort.
Chen Bao and An An also held Shen Qinghuan's other hand to comfort Shen Qinghuan.
Shen Qinghuan sniffed.
"Okay, I won't cry."
"Qinghuan." Shen Zhongjin said, "Mom left a lot of things for you. When you have time, go back home and take a look."
Shen Qihao: "Yes, Qinghuan, when you are free, go home and see what your mother left for you."
Shen Qinghuan hummed softly.
Before leaving, Shen Qinghuan took a deep look at the photo on the tombstone.
The butterfly has disappeared.
When I got home, it was already noon and the nanny had prepared meals.
Shen Qihao and Shen Zhongjin sent them home and were about to leave.
Shen Qinghuan said, "Let's eat first before we leave."
The father and son were delighted and agreed without thinking.
At the dinner table, the three little ones ate quietly. Shen Qinghuan did not avoid them and asked Shen Qihao directly.
"How did I get lost?"
Shen Qihao stopped eating. Thinking of this, he wanted to pull that man out and whip him.
"Blame me." He put down his bowl and chopsticks and lowered his eyes: "I have made too many enemies in the business world."
Shen Qinghuan also stopped and listened to Shen Qihao.
The three little ones also pricked up their ears.
Shen Zhongjin looked at their little expressions, pretending to eat but actually eavesdropping. He wanted to laugh but held it back.
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