Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

these three days.

Yan Zhengqing needs to find Yan Wanqing's uncle and aunt.

They are witnesses, and they discussed with Jiang Mo to steal a piece of Yan Wanqing's hair.

He didn't stay at Yan Jing's house for too long.

He still has a lot to do.

Yan Xuehui stood at the window and looked at Yan Zhengqing's back, her hands hanging by her side clenched tightly into fists.

She is out of time.

When Yan Jing came home in the evening, his aunt came to ask Yan Xuehui to have dinner.

She said tremblingly, "Xuehui, it's time for dinner."

The expected slamming and roaring sound did not resound, Yan Xuehui opened the door of the room with a calm face.

"Auntie, are Dad and Xing Xing back?"

Auntie stared blankly at Yan Xuehui, thinking she had a fever.

"Sir and the young master are waiting for you in the restaurant."

"What, why didn't you come and ask me to eat earlier?"

Yan Xuehui complained, pushed her aunt away and ran downstairs.

Auntie's back hit the wall, and there was misery opening.

It was Yan Xuehui who said before, don't ask her to eat before she sits at the dinner table, it's a waste of time.

Now he has changed his tune.

Other people's aunts are not easy to do!

Yan Jing and Yan Xing had just finished washing their hands, and when they saw Yan Xuehui running downstairs in a hurry, they smiled and said, "Huihui, slow down, don't run so fast, Xing Xing and I will wait for you to eat together."

Yan Xuehui scratched her head embarrassingly, stepped forward to take Yan Jing's arm, and said coquettishly: "I haven't seen Dad for a long time, I miss him a little."

Yan Jing felt warm in his heart, and he fondled Yan Xuehui's hair, "How is Huihui at home recently, is she in a better mood?"

Yan Xuehui smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's just like that."

"It's over, Dad doesn't even remember what happened at that time, Huihui should be happy too!"

Although Yan Jing was angry with Yan Xuehui at the time, he couldn't get angry these days when he saw Yan Xuehui tormenting himself so that he didn't look like a human being or a ghost.

Yan Xuehui burst into tears.

She really didn't want to part with Yan Jing, a father.

If she told Yan Jing the truth, would he be angry or even disappointed?
Or will she be kicked out of Yan's house?

She suddenly found that as long as she thought of this, her heart couldn't bear it.

"Thank you, Dad."

"Silly boy, thank you for telling me something, sit down and eat!"

Yan Jing personally pulled out the chair for Yan Xuehui to sit in, and Yan Xing brought her tableware sensiblely, "Sister, it's clean."

Yan Xuehui wanted to cry even more, "Xing Xing is so good."

The atmosphere at the table was not bad.

Yan Xuehui suddenly said: "Father, my birthday is coming soon."

Yan Jing patted his forehead annoyed, "Look at me, I've been too busy these days, I forgot about it. It will be our Huihui's birthday in three days, right?"

"Yes."

"Huihui, is there any gift you want, dad prepared for you?"

Yan Xuehui shook her head, "Father, I don't want a present."

"Then how?"

"Your love is the best gift to me."

Nothing moved Yan Jing more than a word from his son and daughter.

The more Yan Xuehui didn't want it, the more Yan Jing wanted to give it.

"Since you don't say it, Dad will decide for himself."

Yan Jing is very generous, especially to her daughter.

Yan Xuehui didn't have to worry about the gift from Yan Jing, she asked tentatively: "Dad, I want to hold a birthday party at home and invite some classmates over, do you agree?"

"Of course, Huihui's classmates don't seem to have been to the house before, so I just took this opportunity to let them recognize the family, and our house is also lively."

Yan Jing told her aunt, "Auntie, I'll leave the matter of Huihui's birthday party to you, just tell me if you need money or anything."

The aunt asked: "What will the party be decorated like?"

"You can discuss this with Huihui."

"All right!"

Auntie is unwilling to respond.

Yan Xuehui has already decided who to invite.

The next day, she calculated Yan Wanqing's school time and asked the driver to take her to No. [-] Middle School.

Yan Xuehui first went to the canteen opposite No. [-] Middle School to call Li Wenzhong.

The aunt is active on the first floor every day, and she doesn't want her to hear the content of the phone.

There is no telephone in the village, so Yan Xuehui's call went to the village committee.

"who are you?"

Yan Xuehui coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "I am Li Wenzhong's wife, and I will discuss with him about starting work."

"Wait a minute, I'll call for you."

The village head quickly found Li Wenzhong. Li Wenzhong looked at the people in the office like a thief, and whispered, "Why are you calling me at this time?"

"You still have the nerve to ask me, how many days have you been back, and there is no news at all, how is the thing I asked you to do?"

Li Wenzhong said: "The situation is not good."

"what happened?"

Yan Xuehui is now besieged on all sides, and she doesn't want to cause further complications.

"I went to your house first after I got home, but I found that my aunt and uncle were gone. I asked people in the village, and they said they had gone to visit relatives."

Yan Xuehui only felt that her eyes went dark, and she supported the table next to her, "Did you ask if you went to see relatives with them?"

"People in the village didn't know about it, so they said that my uncle went to visit relatives far away. I've been asking about it these days, but I haven't heard anything."

What a waste!

Ever since she could remember, she had never heard of Xie Jianguo and Li Cuihong visiting any distant relatives.

Now at this juncture, she suddenly went to a distant place to kiss and kiss, she didn't believe that there was no fraud in it.

"Brother Wenzhong, I suspect that someone brought my parents to Haishi. If you do this, buy a train ticket for the nearest trip to Haishi."

"I bought a ticket for the day after tomorrow."

After Yan Xuehui hung up the phone, her legs were weak and she staggered back two steps.

"Little girl, are you alright?"

The owner of the supermarket helped Yan Xuehui in time.

Yan Xuehui's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, she shook her head, "I'm fine."

After she paid the phone bill, she walked into the sun, but the blazing sun couldn't melt into her eyes, and the bone-piercing cold wrapped her up.

Xie Jianguo and Li Cuihong disappeared.

They were the ones who sent her to Yan Jing back then, are they going to take away her glory and wealth now?

The sharp and piercing bell for the end of get out of class rang, Yan Wanqing raised her head in a daze, and the school gate opened.

People keep coming out.

Yan Xuehui stared straight at the school gate, looking for Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing came out, and Yan Xuehui was about to step forward when a girl ran out to stop Yan Wanqing.

Yan Xuehui didn't know what they said, she could only see the girls' angry and resentful eyes, while Yan Wanqing always had a calm and calm look.

"Yan Wanqing, is it your fault that I got my arm?"

Yan Wanqing asked, "What happened to your arm?"

Tao Qianqian said angrily, "I lost feeling in my arm yesterday."