Xia Rushuang knows better than anyone what it means when Nie Qiuping appears in front of Xia's family. It means that she will die in this dynasty after 20 years of glory.

The more Xia Rushun thinks about it, the more she feels terrible. She seems to have seen the scene of being beaten and cut to pieces.

The two elders of the Xia family finally saw the appearance of Nie Qiuping. She was wearing a lotus colored skirt, a white knitted cardigan, rolled up sleeves, and came slowly with fruit.

Every step she has taken seems to be a year's time. Step by step, together, it is the time when she left home in summer.

after a long time, she finally came back to her parents.

Nie Qiuping looks at the two old people who are looking at her with deep emotion and tears.

Looking at them, Nie Qiuping's heart is full of a kind of sour and astringent.

These two old people feel different to her.

The old man trembled and said: "little love, little love Old companion, you see, Rushuang is right. As long as we see her, we will know that she must be Xiaoai and there will be no mistake This is our little love... "

The old lady couldn't say a word. Her eyes were blurred by tears. In her sight, only her daughter was left.

Mother daughter heart, she saw Nie Qiuping's hand, heart began to throbbing.

Her little love has grown up and become a big girl.

When she left her, she was still coquettish in her arms. Now, she was taller when she was young.

"After hearing what the old man said, Nie Qiuping's hand trembled, and the fruit plate fell to the ground with a bang. She broke it and the cut oranges scattered all over the ground.

This is She, her parents?

Xia Anlan reaches out her hand to Nie Qiuping: "little love, come here and see our parents."

My dad!

My mother!

Nie Qiuping's lips moved a few times. This is dad? mom?

No wonder she looked at the two people, there is unspeakable pain in her heart, there is a long time no move.

She had no memory of her life before she was five years old, but it seemed that several familiar pictures were floating in her mind.

Nie Qiuping wants to walk over, but her feet seem to grow on the ground. She can't move.

Finally, Xia ran to her and hugged her tightly. "Xiao AI My daughter, my daughter... "

The old man is a big man, holding his daughter and crying.

Nie Qiuping was awakened by the old man's cry. She moved her lips, "I I... "

Finally, she didn't say anything. She raised her hand and gently hugged the old man, calling: "Dad, don't cry!"

Her "Dad" made Mr. Xia cry even louder. After many years, she finally heard this "Dad" again. He was so happy that he didn't know what emotion to use to express his feelings at the moment. She could only use crying to express her excited and unspeakable feelings at the moment.

The roles between him and Mrs. Xia seem to be reversed. Mrs. Xia sits there and doesn't say a word. She looks straight at Nie Qiuping. Her face changes quickly, excited, happy, looking forward to sad. All kinds of expressions float on her face,

she looks at Nie Qiuping carefully, and her daughter becomes her own when she grows up.

Her eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as her mother. Seeing her, she doesn't need any proof.

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