Xia Rushuang knows better than anyone what it means when Nie Qiuping appears in front of the Xia family. It means that her twenty years of glory will be lost in this day.
The more Xia Rushuang thought about it, the more terrifying she felt. She seemed to have seen herself being cut into pieces by Ling Chi.
The two elders of the Xia family finally saw Nie Qiuping. She was wearing a lotus-colored long skirt and a white knitted cardigan, with her sleeves rolled up, and she was walking slowly with fruit in her hands.
Every step she took seemed to take a year. Step by step, added together, it was the years and months since she left the Xia family.
After a long time, she finally came back to her parents.
Nie Qiuping looked doubtfully at the two old men who looked at her with emotion and tears on their faces.
While looking at them, Nie Qiuping began to feel an indescribable sourness in her heart.
These two old people gave her different feelings.
The old man said with excitement and trembling: "Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai... Look, my wife, Rushuang is right. As long as we see her, we will definitely know that she must be Xiao Ai, there is nothing wrong... This is ours Little Love… "
The old lady couldn't say a word, her eyes were blurred by tears, and all she could see was her daughter.
Mother and daughter were connected. When she saw Nie Qiuping's hand, her heart began to throb.
Her little love has grown up and become a big girl.
When she left her, she was still acting coquettishly in her arms. Now, she is already taller than when she was young.
"After Nie Qiuping heard what the old man said, her hand trembled and the fruit plate fell to the ground with a bang. It broke into pieces and the cut oranges were scattered on the ground.
This is... her, her parents
Xia Anlan stretched out her hand to Nie Qiuping: "Xiao Ai, come here and see our parents."
Our dad!
Our mother!
Nie Qiuping's lips moved a few times. Is this... dad? Mother
No wonder she felt unspeakable pain and sorrow in her heart when she looked at those two people, and felt a long-lost touch.
She had no memory of anything before the age of 5, but several familiar pictures seemed to flash through her mind.
Nie Qiuping wanted to walk over, but her feet seemed to be on the ground and she couldn't move.
In the end, it was Mr. Xia who stumbled over and hugged her tightly, "Little love... my daughter, my daughter..."
The old man was a grown man, and he cried while holding his daughter.
Nie Qiuping was awakened by the old man's cry. She moved her lips, "I... I..."
In the end, she didn't say anything, raised her hands and hugged the old man gently, and called out: "Dad, stop crying!"
Her "Dad" made Mr. Xia cry even louder. After many years, he finally heard the word "Dad" again. This made him so happy that he didn't know what emotion to use to express his mood at this moment. She could only cry. To express the excitement that is beyond words at this moment.
The roles between him and Mrs. Xia seemed to be reversed. Mrs. Xia sat there without saying a word. She looked straight at Nie Qiuping. The expressions on her face changed rapidly, with excitement, joy, expectation, sadness, and all kinds of emotions. The expression drifted across the face,
She looked at Nie Qiuping carefully. Her daughter grew up to look like her.
Her facial features were exactly the same as his own mother's. When he saw her, he didn't need any proof.
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