Her hand gently brushed a brush, as if to see the little Gu Lingtian sitting in a chair, practicing brush writing, painting one by one. At that time, he had not shouldered so much heavy burden, his mother had not died, and his childhood was just beginning. If they met at that time, would they be much happier, A lot of happiness?

It seems that the desk is specially used for practicing calligraphy. Generally, there is nothing else except pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He Qiaoqiao is embarrassed to open those drawers without Gu Lingtian's consent, so she can only go to the bookshelf and have a look at the frighteningly high bookshelf.

There are two ladders beside, which seem to be used frequently, because the steps have been worn. The pattern on the handrail of the ladder has been worn out, showing the original lubricating luster.

The books in the study are different from those in Gu Lingtian's room. The books in the study tend to be more literary, including all kinds of Tang poetry and Song Ci in ancient China, as well as ancient prose and so on, as well as the night boat that he Qiaoqiao is watching.

This book is an ancient book, mainly recording all kinds of strange things in ancient times. He Qiaoqiao thought it was interesting, so she bought it and read it every night.

She took Gu Lingtian's book, which was well preserved, but she could see that it had been read many times, because the edge of the page had turned yellow. When she opened it, she found that it was full of notes, and the handwriting was very beautiful and powerful.

Although there are a lot of notes, they are very concise, so that people can see the key points at a glance and understand the meaning of the ancient prose very quickly. Reading in such a room full of ink is a very enjoyable thing. It's easy to settle down and be brought into the reading world.

This bookshelf also has a small window. It seems that there are some small objects in it. He Qiaoqiao opens it gently and sees a picture frame inside.

Aunt Wang is sweeping away some invisible dust on the bookshelf with a feather duster. He Qiaoqiao takes out the picture frame. The picture above is a woman. It seems that this picture has been taken for some time. It's like the picture taken in the 1980s and 1990s. The woman above has big curly hair and red lips, Every frown and smile is very attractive, wearing cheongsam with high-heeled shoes, the whole body is very graceful.

He Qiao looks at her eyebrows, very familiar, very like Gu Lingtian, is this woman Gu Lingtian's mother? No background can be seen from this picture. She was taken on a beach. There is no one else in the picture, only herself, and the red sunset behind her. It seems that there is a tragic beauty.

"Aunt Wang, who is in this picture?"

Aunt Wang came over with the feather duster in her hand, which reminded He Qiao of the pictures of parents beating children with feather dusters in the TV series.

When Aunt Wang looked around, she was surprised, as if she hadn't seen this thing for many years.

"This picture is here..."

Aunt Wang took the photo frame and looked at it carefully. He Qiao frowned. What does that mean? Haven't you ever seen this picture?

"Aunt Wang, what's the matter? What happened to this picture? "

Aunt Wang's eyes looked out of the window as if she had gone back to those days decades ago.

"In this picture, it's my husband's mother. This photo was taken when she was just married to take care of her family. Later, it has been put in the living room. After her death, this photo suddenly disappeared, and none of us paid attention to it. If you think about it, I haven't seen this photo for almost 15 years. I also cleaned here before, but I didn't pay attention to it, It turns out there's this picture in it. "

Since this is Gu Lingtian's study, it must be Gu Lingtian who secretly took this picture and put it here.

"Aunt Wang, after Gu Lingtian's mother died, how did he react?"

Although he said at that time that he was precocious, he must have been hit hard by the death of such an important relative. Speaking of this, Aunt Wang also felt a little ashamed. At that time, their way of dealing with this matter was very bad, because it made Gu's family suffer great humiliation, so the old man was very angry at that time.

When Gu Lingtian's mother died, he did not recognize her identity, and even Gu Lingtian's mother was not buried in their family cemetery. And Gu Lingtian's father, he did not speak for Gu Lingtian's mother. After all, not every man can forgive and accept his wife's infidelity, so at that time, although Gu Lingtian, who is already sensible, pleads bitterly, they still don't agree to let his mother bury Gu's grave.

So since then, Gu Lingtian has become more silent and alienated from everyone in his family. He was still young at that time. In fact, he didn't know much about right and wrong. He only knew that the person was his mother and that his mother had left him. However, his family refused to recognize his mother, so it was a great blow to him at that time.

As the days went by, Gu Lingtian returned to his usual calm and silent manner. Everyone thought Gu Lingtian was used to it, but he didn't think that he missed his mother very much in his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't secretly put her picture in his study for so many years without telling any of them to listen to it“ I'm sorry, sir. At the beginning, it had such a great impact on him, but we didn't pay attention to it. We didn't consider how much psychological impact it would have on such a small child. After his mother passed away, he never mentioned his mother again. We thought he had forgotten it. Unexpectedly, he just kept it in his heart and didn't talk to us. " He Qiaoqiao took the photo frame and looked at it carefully. She found that the person in the photo was really familiar, not because he was Gu Lingtian's mother, but because she had seen the photo in other places, but she really didn't remember. Just as He Qiao was going to put the photo frame back, the door suddenly opened. It's Gu Lingtian“ What do you talk about after staying in my study for so long? " He had a good look, but when he saw what he Qiao was holding in her hand, his face suddenly came down. He Qiao looks at his attitude changing so fast. Some of them were scared and stood in the same place. Aunt Wang was also on one side.