The concubine is in trouble: please take care, my lord

Lan Qin slowly raised his eyes, staring at the man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with picturesque eyebrows, a little stunned, "Who are you?"

Du Yunlie smiled lightly, "I am the author of this exhibition, Du Yunlie."

Du Yunlie...

Lan Qin savored the name carefully, before asking with frowning: "I don't know you, why did you invite me to the art exhibition?"

"You don't know me, but I know you." Du Yunlie smiled respectfully, "Madam, please follow me. There is someone who really wants to see you."

Lan Qin's eyebrows twitched, but she didn't move, but looked at Du Yunlie coldly.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Du Yunlie secretly sighed that Yun'er is really good at predicting things, the mother-in-law is indeed a cold-hearted person who is not easy to get along with.

Du Yunlie stopped, stood straight in front of her, stretched his arms, and let her look at him, "I'm not surprised, right?"

"No, you are very strange." Lan Qin said softly: "I don't know you, why should I go to meet someone with you casually."

Du Yunlie smiled helplessly, "You don't think I'll sell you out, do you?"

Lan Qin snorted coldly, "I'm an old woman in her 70s, even if she is really sold, how much can she sell for? You're insulting me."

"Calm your anger, this junior doesn't mean that." Du Yunlie nodded slightly and apologized.

Lan Qin glanced at him, looked at the portrait not far away and said, "I can go with you, but first you have to tell me who this woman is."

Du Yunlie followed his gaze and smiled slightly, "She is my wife, Nangong Yun."

"Oh?" Lan Qin's eyes darkened, "I don't know Nangong Yun, but your wife really looks like a person."

"Really, dare I ask, who does she look like?" Du Yunlie asked knowingly.

Lan Qin glared at him, "I said she looks like my daughter, do you believe me?"

Du Yunlie didn't change his face, but said calmly: "The world is so big, among all living beings, there will always be two or three people who are very similar."

Lan Qin smiled coldly, "That's right, but my daughter has been missing for more than 20 years. It's so old that I almost forgot about her."

"The children are all the flesh that fell from the mother, so how can they forget so easily?" Du Yunlie said leisurely.

Lan Qin stared at him for a while, her sharp eyes lingered on his face for a moment, and then said, "Let's go, take me to meet that girl."

A smile appeared on the corner of Du Yunlie's mouth, and he made a "please" gesture, "please come here."

There is a secluded place in the deepest part of the gallery, which is a specially opened private office.

At this moment, the atmosphere inside was so tense that it almost froze. Nangong Yun was fidgeting on the sofa, with sweat on his palms and forehead.

Is the so-called timid feeling close to home just like that?

She has been back for more than half a year, but she has never dared to meet her mother. After being missing for more than 20 years, how can she return to her hometown again?

Even though she is 35 years old now, going around and going around, traveling back and forth, has it not been half her life?

The mother is already old. How can the nearly 70-year-old lady bear the fact that her daughter who has been missing for more than 20 years has returned?

She was afraid that her mother would not be able to bear it, and she was also afraid that she would not be able to bear it...

There was a knock on the door, and Nangong Yun suddenly raised his head, but it was Song Dai and Du Qiyou who pushed the door and entered, "Mother, you are here."

Nangong Yun's face froze, and he felt that his whole heart had nowhere to rest.

Song Dai didn't notice Nangong Yun's abnormality, she smiled lightly and said, "My dad is looking for you and dad everywhere, I didn't expect you to hide here."

She stepped forward to sit on the sofa, and took Nangong Yun's hand affectionately, but found that her palm was wet, and she was shocked.

Song Dai subconsciously looked at Du Qiyou, and the two looked at each other. Du Qiyou stepped forward and said, "Mother, are you uncomfortable?"

Nangong Yun reluctantly shook his head, then raised his head suddenly and said to them, "An old lady will come over in a while, you must be polite, don't break the rules, you know, be good with your mouth... The old lady has a bad temper and always talks There are thorns, but she is actually a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, and there is no malicious intention. No matter what she says, you just listen to it. No matter what she...does to me, you don't care, just watch it. Do you know... By the way, do you know what to call the old lady?"

Du Qiyou and Song Dai looked at each other and shook their heads together. They were at a loss at the moment and didn't know who the old lady their mother was talking about was.

Nangong Yun sighed leisurely, "Do as the Romans do, you guys, just call her grandma."

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, Du Qiyou and Song Dai's eyes widened suddenly, "Grandma..."

that is not……

Is it...

The two were still in shock. The door of the office was pushed open. The three of them looked over together and saw Du Yunlie walking in first.

His tall body stood still at the door, and he smiled meaningfully at the nervous Nangong Yun, "Man, here we come."

As he spoke, he moved his body to the side, revealing a thin and elegant figure. The old lady had silver hair, but she couldn't hide her beauty.

The moment he saw Lan Qin, Nangong Yun stood up from the sofa, while Du Qiyou and Song Dai were too shocked to speak.

With just one glance, they can confirm the identity of the person in front of them, because the two people are so similar.

The same bright eyes and white teeth, the same skin white as jade, the same glamorous beauty, even a child with white hair and a young and beautiful face.

The so-called mother and daughter are like this, standing face to face, as if they are a time travel mirror.

One is the appearance of youth, and the other is the appearance of old age.

The moment he saw his mother, the tears accumulated in Nangong Yun's eyes rushed to the ground, and his face was covered with pear blossoms and rain.

"Mom..." she called softly, her voice was soft and soft, with a little trill, but it was still as clear as a bell.

Lan Qin's cold heart melted into a small puddle of snow the moment she saw her daughter, and she couldn't harden anymore.

With a "plop", Nangong Yun knelt down, not a short distance, she insisted on walking on her knees, step by step, and threw herself into her arms, crying bitterly, "Mom, my daughter is not filial, please wait for a long time... ...Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun is back, back..."

Outside the office door, stood a tall and tall figure, staring blankly at everything in front of him, he was stunned and shocked.

Du Yunlie, Du Qiyou and Song Dai looked over and saw Song Lie standing at the door, staring at the scene in front of them, staring blankly for a long time.

Song Lie's eyes suddenly darkened, and his eye sockets became moist. He was right, Nangong Yun was Tian Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun is finally back...

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