After the flash marriage, Mr. Gu was exposed again

Chapter 525 Empathy

Old Master Gu smiled and sighed, "People who have lived longer have seen more, so they can naturally see things more clearly than young people."

He looked at Bai Qiong's back, his eyes soft. "You are caught between them and their son. You are in a dilemma in hiding this secret. Because you want them to be reunited more than anyone else."

"It's just that you feel sorry for Xiao Ji. You think she has finally climbed out of the quagmire, and you don't want her to fall into pain again."

Having said that, Mr. Gu paused, raised his hand, and gently patted Bai Qiong's shoulder.

Bai Qiong's shoulders trembled slightly and tears were already sliding down.

Just as Mr. Gu said, it was really difficult for her to be caught between this mother and son.

In the past few years, she has been suffering all the time. On the one hand, she has been hiding the truth, and on the other hand, she feels guilty towards Luo Luo and Ji Qinglin. She always feels that her behavior is very selfish, but she can do nothing about it.

Sometimes, she wanted to give in and confess her secrets.

But when I thought about how much injustice Ji Qinglin had suffered, and how it was rare for him to forget the past and start over, I finally gritted my teeth and persevered.

Old Master Gu said nothing more, letting Bai Qiong calm down slowly. He knew this woman well. She had a strong personality and was unwilling to show weakness in front of others. It was because of her personality that she was single until now and raised Ji Qinglin alone.

To be honest, he admired this woman very much.

It is because he was the one who raised Gu Beisheng and could empathize with him that he could better understand the difficulties involved.

At this time, Lolo was washing red beans.

The little boy held a big basin and scrubbed the red beans with great effort, his short little hands moving up and down very hard.

Perhaps it was the red bean soup he made for his mother that made him smile. This was probably the first time he cooked for his mother, so he was particularly attentive.

After washing the red beans for a long time, I finally finished washing them.

Luo Luo raised his head and looked at the stove which was taller than him, frowning and feeling worried.

He looked around and finally his eyes fell on a small stool, so he ran over happily and moved the small stool over.

He stood on a small stool and could just reach the stove, but the pot of red beans was very heavy, and it was too difficult for him to carry it up.

"I can do this just to let my mother eat the red bean soup I made myself." Lolo frowned, bit his little teeth, and raised a bowl of red beans with both hands.

But this pot of red beans with water is really too heavy.

It was only halfway raised when Lolo's two short little hands began to tremble. There was a hint of panic in his eyes as he tried to keep his balance.

But in the end, the pot of red beans tilted and fell down.

Plop.

Lolo fell to the ground.

His eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was because he was hurt from the fall or for some other reason.

Just then, a figure came over, picked up the basin that had turned over on the ground, and placed it on the stove.

Luo Luo was slightly startled, and when she looked up, she saw a beautiful face.

"Mother."

Ji Qinglin turned around and looked at Luo Luo lying on the ground. Her tearful eyes were so heartbreaking.

"Are you okay?" She squatted down and raised her hand to tidy up Lolo's clothes and hair. The little guy had a middle-parted hair, which made him look a little Western, but the clothes he wore were a bit rustic.