Hidden Contract Marriage

Shu Xiaotong's hand rubbed the picture of his mother. The picture on the tombstone was the best one in the city. When Shu Wenqing went to play with her, Shu Wenqing smiled very happy and full of sweetness.

"Mom, Xiaotong came to see you. My daughter is unfilial. I haven't seen you for a long time. Let you be here alone."

Shu Xiaotong touched Shu Wenqing's facial features and replayed the happy time Shu Wenqing spent with her in his mind.

"Mom, you are in heaven. Be happy, don't have trouble, be happy."

Shu Xiaotong leaned his head against Shu Wenqing's tombstone. Because the stone is illuminated by the sun, it also has some temperature, not cold.

Lean, lean, there are some tears in Shu Xiaotong's eyes. She wants to hug Shu Wenqing again and touch Shu Wenqing's face.

Qi Zixiu saw Shu Xiaotong leaning on the stone tablet. After a while, he stretched out his hand to help Shu Xiaotong. The tombstone was still a stone. It was a little cold.

"Xiaotong, it's too cold here. Stand up. If you have anything to say to Aunt Shu, she will hear. Besides, you have children in your stomach. Aunt Shu will love her grandson."

Shu Xiaotong looked at Qi Zixiu and stood up.

"Mom, Qi Zixiu and I have children. He is very kind to me. I believe you can rest assured. Also, I have found my biological parents. Mom, you don't have to worry about me anymore. If there is a next life, I will be your daughter and your biological daughter."

Qi Zixiu hugged Shu Xiaotong in his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Don't worry, aunt. I will take good care of Gu Xiaotong. I love Xiaotong better than myself. I would rather wrong myself than appoint Qu Xiaotong."

Qi Zixiu looked at Shu Xiaotong. Shu Xiaotong gave Qi Zixiu a firm look. She would do the same to Qi Zixiu.

"Mom, Qi Zixiu and I will overcome all difficulties. As for my father, I won't take the initiative to find him. I believe he will come back one day."

"Xiaotong, do you think these flowers will be?"

When Shu Xiaotong said this, Qi Zixiu thought it was very possible. It was sent by Shu Xiaotong's adoptive father who never showed up. After all, it was very possible that he stole Shu Xiaotong, so it was also possible that he didn't dare to come out to see Shu Xiaotong. Maybe his affair with Shu Xiaotong was posted on the Internet. He got the news and came back. As a result, he knew about Shu Wenqing, So come here to sweep the grave?

"Whether it's or not, it doesn't matter. As long as mom has a good life in heaven, let's go with the others."

"HMM." Qi Zixiu agreed and went to see Jiang Zhen with Shu Xiaotong. Jiang Zhen had no family and was an orphan, so only Jiang Zhen's colleagues and friends came to visit the tomb. Shu Xiaotong put the stars in his hand in front of Jiang Zhen's tomb.

Shu Xiaotong and Jiang Zhen talked about what had happened before. For a long time, Shu Xiaotong decided to leave. Qi Zi repaired Shu Xiaotong and slowly left the tomb area. Far away, the two people came here with a bunch of flowers.

When Shu Xiaotong and Qi Zixiu returned to the hut, Grandpa and Grandma had prepared some food.

Grandma probably thought it was crowded and lively today. She specially prepared dumpling stuffing. When Shu Xiaotong and Qi Zixiu went in, grandma and Grandpa were making dumplings.

Looking at the way grandma made dumplings, I know that when grandma was young, she must have made dumplings well. Now she is probably old, hands and feet are inconvenient, and the speed of making dumplings is a little slow, but the shape of dumplings is still very good.

Grandpa's speed of rolling dumpling skin is not fast. In this way, the two people cooperate well.

Shu Xiaotong washed his hands and said, "grandma, Qi Zixiu and I will pack it. Please rest with Grandpa."

"It's all right, Xiaotong. Sit down for a while and we'll wrap it up in a minute."

Grandma didn't mean to rest, and Shu Xiaotong wouldn't insist on letting her rest.

"Well, grandma, let's make dumplings together. I haven't made dumplings for a long time. It's just time to practice my skills and see if my hands are raw."

Qi Zixiu is not proficient in cooking, but he is not bad, but he still can't make dumplings until today. He can't even roll dumpling skins.

Of course, Qi Zixiu thought Shu Xiaotong would not: "Xiaotong, will you?"

Facing Qi Zixiu's question, Shu Xiaotong hummed.

"Qi Zixiu, just look at it. It can absolutely amaze you."

Shu Xiaotong was very proud. When she saw Qi Zixiu rolling dumpling skin, she looked envious and knew that Qi Zixiu should not make dumplings.

Shu Xiaotong took a small dough, put it in front of him, rolled it slightly with a rolling pin, turned it with his other hand, held the hand of the rolling pin, and didn't stop. Just a few times, a round dough appeared.

When Qi Zixiu entered the door, he washed his hands and rolled up his sleeves. When he met Shu Xiaotong, he rolled out a dough and reached for it. He wanted to see whether Shu Xiaotong's dough was good or not.

Qi Zixiu looked, as excited as Columbus found the new world.

"Xiaotong, you shouldn't be able to make dumplings."

"Hmm? I haven't started packing yet. How do you know I can't?"

At the moment, not only Shu Xiaotong wanted to know why Qi Zixiu said that, but also grandma and Grandpa wanted to know. In their opinion, Shu Xiaotong's dough rolled well, thicker in the middle and thinner around.

Just look at Shu Xiaotong's dough roll and her speed and action. Shu Xiaotong should also be able to make dumplings. Qi Zixiu's words are really curious.

Qi Zixiu saw that the three people in the room were waiting for his answer, and the smile on his face was deeper.

"It's very simple, Xiao Tong. Although you roll the dough at one go and are very fluent, look at the dough you roll. It's thin and thick. It's not even at all. It's thin and thick. There's stuffing in the middle. Can such dumplings be cooked?"

Qi Zixiu was very proud and raised his eyebrows.

"So, Xiaotong, you can't make dumplings. The most you can do is to practice how to roll out a dough quickly."

Qi Zixiu said this, and the other three people in the room laughed.

Now, Qi Zixiu's father-in-law and two monks were confused. What he said was so organized and clear. What happened to them one by one?

"Xiaotong, what are you laughing at?"

No matter what situation or occasion, Qi Zixiu always has his own sovereignty. He is the active party and others are the passive party. But this time, how can he change from the active party to the passive party?