Xiaojiu has seen the portrait in the photo frame on the desk many times. Every time he sees it, Qin Shu will tell him that this is her mother and his grandmother.

While climbing the chair with a clean wine, Qin Shu had already walked to the desk, wondering what his anxious behavior was.

When she saw him holding the portrait of his mother and saying that it was this grandmother, she was stunned.

What does Xiaojiu mean? The woman on Qishan looks very similar to her mother?

She hurriedly asked her son: "You mean, do you mean that the women you see on the mountain look very similar to those in the portrait?"

The hotel nodded: "Well, your eyes are not blue, they look very similar."

There is a woman in Qishan who looks very similar to her mother. What does this mean?

Could it be my mother's sister?

still……?

For a moment, countless possibilities flashed through Qin Shu's mind, but they were quickly interrupted by her.

Fu Tingyu once said that the master and mother should know each other, and they should know each other when they look similar.

Why hasn't he mentioned it?

"Mom." Xiaojiu called out, but Qin Shu didn't respond. He was a little anxious, so he took the portrait and got off the chair. He said that he was still a three-year-old child. He held the portrait in his hand, and it was a bit inconvenient when he came down. In addition, he was anxious. As a result, his hand slipped and the photo frame fell to the ground. With a "bang", the glass shattered all over the floor.

It also made Qin Shu come to her senses. She looked at her son first, afraid that he would be frightened by injuries: "Xiao Jiu, are you okay?"

"Mom, I'm fine, just..." He looked at the broken glass, "The photo frame was broken."

"It's okay, mom comes to clean up. You stand by the side, don't cut your hands." Knowing that his son is fine, Qin Shu breathed a sigh of relief and bent down to clean up the glass fragments on the ground.

She picked up the portrait first, and saw words behind the portrait from the corner of her eyes.

After this portrait was taken back from Qin Hai's villa, she kept it in the box.

I took it out and placed it on the desk last year. I have never taken it apart or changed the photo frame.

The reason why I didn't change it is because the pattern of the photo frame is very artistic, and the material selection is not ordinary wood, but very expensive huanghuali.

With Qin Hai's eyes and taste, you can't choose such a photo frame.

If you look closely, you will know that this photo frame is specially customized by someone who is interested.

She turned the portrait over and saw that it was written on the back, 2004.5.7 Ziqing

This date should be the drawing date, and the calculation time should be twenty-four years ago.

"Who is Ziqing?" she murmured to herself with the portrait.

Xiaojiu replied: "It's the master, and my grandmother calls it the master, Ziqing."

Qin Shu turned his head to look at his son and asked again: "Did you hear that she calls her master like this? Ziqing?"

Xiaojiu nodded vigorously: "Well, that's how grandma calls Master Master."

Qin Shu lowered his head and looked at the portrait in his hand. It was painted by the master more than 20 years ago. This also shows that the master and his mother had already met before she was born.

Then is their relationship, friends, or...

Rather than thinking about these things, it is better to go and see them with your own eyes.

Xiaojiu didn't know what happened. When he saw his mother's expression, he felt that something must be wrong.

When Fu Tingyu came back, Qin Shu told him about this matter.

"I want to go to Qishan to have a look."

After hearing her words, Fu Tingyu felt something was strange. The master said that the parents were not allowed to go up the mountain, but Baoer's mother could go up the mountain to see the child. It seemed that the master had a different relationship with the warm heart.

"I'll go with you."

Qin Shu nodded: "Yes."

Fu Tingyu also looked at the portrait. It was warm and young. The paintings were very detailed, very similar to photos, especially the coloring was very suitable.

Azure blue eyes?

He suddenly remembered that his mother was a pet Yes, and his eyes were also blue.

He looked at the words behind the portrait again, which looked a bit like the master's handwriting.

Ziqing?

It shouldn't be a name, a word?

After confirming to go to Qishan, Fu Tingyu asked Shi Yan to book a plane ticket tomorrow.

Before going to bed, Qin Shu came to his son's room and told him about going to Qishan tomorrow.

"Mom will come back after she finds out the matter."

I knew that there must be something important about my parents going to Qishan, so Xiaojiu didn't clamor for him to go, "Then I'll wait for my mother to come back at home."

Qin Shu rubbed his son's hair and felt relieved: "Well, Xiaojiu is the most obedient."

The next morning, Fu Tingyu and Qin Shu left the door and rushed to the airport.

When we arrived at Nanyue Ancient Wind City, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

Fu Tingyu booked a room at Fengyue Inn. After settling down, he said, "Let's rest for one night first, and we will go up the mountain tomorrow morning."

Qin Shu looked at the dark night outside the window and had to nod: "Well, that's all."

Seeing that she was a little absent-minded, Fu Tingyu, "I was very anxious to go up the mountain."

"Well, the master must know that something happened to my mother, and the woman on Qishan who looks very similar to my mother, what does it have to do with my mother?"

There were too many doubts that bothered her and made her anxious to uncover these doubts.

The man comforted her: "Don't think so much, go take a shower first, take a break early, and you will know the answer when you go up the mountain tomorrow."

"Yes." Qin Shu took the clothes and went in to take a shower first.

Fu Tingyu changed the bed sheets and quilt covers and waited until Qin Shu came out before going in to take a shower.

When lying on the bed, Qin Shu was nestled in the man's arms. Thinking that the master had not mentioned these things several times, he felt a little nervous: "Will the master not want to say it?"

Fu Tingyu paused, tightened his arms and hugged her tightly, and whispered to comfort: "I'll know when I go up the mountain tomorrow, let's go to bed first."

Qin Shu nodded and didn't ask again, always feeling a little uneasy.

As soon as the sky turned white, Fu Tingyu and Qin Shu got up.

After eating some meals, I left the inn.

After arriving at Changqiao, it was already dawn.

It's just autumn, and the weather is still very hot.

Above the long bridge, the white fog is still very thick, and Qishan cannot be seen.

Fu Tingyu held his wife's hand and stepped onto the long bridge.

Qin Shu suddenly remembered something and looked at the man: "Do you want to call the master and say it? The master said, if you have something to do, you won't let you go up the mountain."

The man chuckled: "It's too late to call now, this is the signal blocking area."

"Yes." Qin Shu remembered that there was a signal shielding area at the foot of the mountain and there was a signal on the mountain.

"Then let's go up first, the master shouldn't be so stingy."

The man smiled and then said seriously: "Don't you realize that the master didn't let him go up the mountain and set up a formation. What do you want to hide?"

Qin Shu was helpless: "I also have doubts, but the master was unwilling to say that he also had doubts, and no one answered them. I was wondering what he was wondering about?"

Fu Tingyu said, "The master's doubts should not be with us." He pondered for a while and said, "I always feel that if you have amnesia, the master will know some reasons."
Chapter completed!