Gong Shao's exclusive: the cute wife wants to be in the position

Chapter 5
The Jing family was very close to the Gong family, Mrs. Gong brought her eldest son, Gong Shaoyu, and her second son, Gong Shaoting, over to comfort her.

"Old lady Jing, please mourn!"

Mrs. Jing is also getting old, so she shouldn't be too emotional. She just came down after taking a reassuring pill from upstairs.

"Young Master, you are here."

Shaoqing is Mrs. Gong's boudoir name, even though she is almost fifty now, she has a pretty face and is well maintained like thirty or forty.

"Brother Shaoting!"

A beautiful girl next to him was taking care of the old lady. Her face was full of tears and her eyes were swollen from crying. She seemed to want to find a trace of care and warmth from him.

Gong Shaoting did not soften his face because of this, he said lightly: "Miss Tianqing, please pass by the way."

Gong Shaoting's alienated attitude made Jing Tianqing very hurt.

Mrs. Jing held her hand and patted it lightly, Jing Tianqing smiled reluctantly.

She couldn't see clearly Qing'er's thoughts on Shao Ting, and she would be happy if they could be together, but Shao Ting didn't seem interested in Qing'er.

Emotional things can't be forced.

"Woooo!"

In front of the mourning hall, Ai Qiqi cried with grief, unable to control herself.

Gong Shaoting's gaze fell to the front, and saw a girl lying on the ground with a black cloth covering her head, unable to see her appearance clearly, her voice was hoarse from crying.

He squinted his eyes. He seemed to have heard this voice before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Gong Shaoting looked puzzled, and turned his eyes to Ai Qiqi: "Old Madam Jing, that's it?"

"This..." Mrs. Jing helped her eyes, and she saw a girl crying in front of the mourning hall at a glance, but she didn't know who it was.

Could it be that her little An Ran is back?

Wife brought Xiao Anran home in the Spirit of Heaven?
Mrs. Jing's hands trembled slightly, Jing Tianqing knew what Mrs. Jing was thinking, she explained: "Grandma, that's the invited mourner."

Jing Tianqing smiled, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes. After all these years, she was still no match for a dead person.

"Oh, this child is crying with heart." Mrs. Jing couldn't hide the disappointment on her face.

For so many years, if her little granddaughter found her, she would have found it long ago. His wife still didn't forget about it when he was alive, and said that he must continue to look for it and not give up.

"Shao Ting, you can move to the back hall, you and Tian Yi haven't seen each other for a long time, you brothers have a chat.

You are all men, go and help grandma comfort him. "

Tianyi was the closest child to his grandfather since he was a child. His parents are gone, and now his grandfather is gone. Although he behaves normally, she knows that this child is very depressed.

"it is good."

"Qing'er, go and ask your eldest brother to come over and say that Shaoting is waiting for him in the back hall."

"Understood, grandma." Jing Tianqing, who was called, had a look of joy on her face, and hurried to the mourning hall.

Mrs. Jing shook her head, Grandma Qinger can only help you here, you take the opportunity yourself.

Jing Tianyi knelt beside Ai Qiqi with a silent expression.

The aunts beside him were sobbing and crying, and he had to comfort them from time to time, so he could be said to be the backbone of everyone.

He noticed that Ai Qiqi next to her was crying so hard, he stretched out his hand and patted her: "Miss Qiqi, wipe your face, don't cry."

Although this was her profession, hearing her cry made his heart ache inexplicably.

People have left and can only mourn.

There was an extra tissue in front of her, Ai Qiqi raised her head in a daze, took it, wiped it carelessly, "Thank you!"

The man in front of him was gentle and elegant, gentle from head to toe, as if he had no temper, and there was no discrimination in his eyes.

But how did he know her name?

As if seeing her doubts, Jing Tianyi smiled and said, "The butler mentioned it to me before."

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