Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Xie Jianguo looked at Yan Wanqing, and felt a little comfort in his sad heart.

"My niece is really fine."

Well-behaved and sensible, I even saved him today.

But he allowed his wife and daughter to take away her affluent life.

Xie Jianguo's feelings for Yan Wanqing are very complicated.

Seeing Xie Jianguo's complicated emotions, Yan Wanqing sneered from the bottom of her heart.

Humans are greedy and selfish.

Jiang Mo put Yan Wanqing's arm on his shoulders and helped her back to the house, "Wanqing, you can't stand on your legs for long, I'll take you back to the house to rest."

Considering the little girl's thin skin, he didn't hug her.

Jiang Mo entered Yan Wanqing's room for the first time.

The little girl cleaned up the room very well, but the furnishings in the room were simple enough.

A bed, a cabinet, a table, all old-fashioned furniture.

The sheets on the bed were clean, but faded to color.

Shabby everywhere.

Jiang Mo knew that she made a lot of money selling ginseng, but she didn't want to expose herself, so everything in this room was prepared for her by Li Cuihong.

"Did Li Cuihong treat you very badly?"

Yan Wanqing shrugged indifferently, "I'm not her own, and I have no blood relationship with her. It's good that she didn't drive me out of the house."

Of course, Li Cuihong would not drive her out no matter how she looked at it.

Not to mention that Xie Jianguo would not agree, even the spit of the whole village would drown her.

Jiang Mo stood by the bed and pursed his lips in silence.

From Xie Jianguo's attitude towards Yan Wanqing today, Jiang Mo can also see that his uncle is not competent.

And his ears are soft, if Li Cuihong blows the wind in his ears, the little girl will definitely be wronged.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Mo asked: "I remember you said before that you wanted to live in Haishi, do you still want to go now?"

"miss you!"

Yan Wanqing's greatest wish at the moment of her rebirth was to expose Xie Xuehui's hypocrisy.

"Come with me after the next year!" Jiang Mo said in a low voice, "You have been wronged here."

When they arrived in Haishi, Jiang Mo would tell Yan Wanqing her life experience and help her regain her identity and family.

"In what capacity did you say this to me?"

"The identity of the suitor."

identity of the suitor.

Because of Jiang Mo's words, Yan Wanqing's heart beat out of rhythm.

Jiang Mo raised his hand and rubbed the top of Yan Wanqing's hair, "Think carefully, I'll come see you tomorrow."

The girl's room, if he stays too long, it won't affect her well.

……

The spectators dispersed.

The small courtyard became quiet again, Xie Jianguo squatted at the door smoking dry cigarettes, Li Cuihong lay in the snow, his body was frozen and he did not dare to get up.

It was getting late, Xie Jianguo knocked on his pipe, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, "Get up and pack your things and go back to your mother's house!"

Li Cuihong raised her head abruptly, "Jianguo, don't you want me?"

"I don't want you, or you don't want this family anymore?"

Li Cuihong crawled over and grabbed Xie Jianguo's sleeve, "Jianguo, I was just fascinated for a while. I knew I was wrong, and I will never dare again. Don't want me, can you?"

She really coveted the sweetness and excitement that Li Chengshuang brought her, but she never thought of leaving Xie Jianguo and this home.

"I think you are dirty."

Xie Jianguo shook her off in disgust and went back to the house.

Yan Wanqing heard the commotion outside.

Xie Jianguo is now angry and has a tough attitude, but she knows that after more than ten years of husband and wife relationship, it is not so easy to drive Li Cuihong out of the house.

Within a week, Xie Jianguo's anger almost disappeared.

However, if Li Wenzhong, that idiot who hired a murderer to ram someone, was exposed, Li Cuihong would really become a rat crossing the street shouting and beating him.

Yan Wanqing lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

knock --

"Wanqing, it's time to eat."

The person who came was Li Cuihong.

Yan Wanqing opened the door, there were two plates of fried dishes on the small tea table, Xie Jianguo sat on the stool and smoked without saying a word.

Yan Wanqing walked out with Li Cuihong, "Auntie, I'll serve you the meal."

Xie Jianguo: "Wanqing, your leg is injured, come and rest."

"It's still okay to serve a meal."

"Come here!" Xie Jianguo's tough tone was beyond doubt.

Li Cuihong was no longer as strong as before, she smiled and said softly: "Wanqing, you sit there and rest, I'll just serve the meal."

Yan Wanqing sat over and whispered, "Uncle, aunt looks so pitiful."

Xie Jianguo snorted coldly, "She asked for it."

"Speaking of which, my aunt was miserable. That day, the whole village rushed to beat her, and that man didn't protect her."

Li Cuihong came in with a meal. For some reason, Xie Jianguo looked at her even colder.

After eating, Xie Jianguo put down his chopsticks and went back to his room, closing the door with a bang.

Yan Wanqing pretended to be frightened, and said caringly: "Aunt, why don't you go to my room to sleep at night!"

"Wanqing, if you dare to let her go, don't live in this house."

Xie Jianguo's furious voice came from the room.

Yan Wanqing looked at Li Cuihong helplessly, and the moment she turned back to the room, the corners of her lips curved upwards.

Li Cuihong didn't dare to go back to her mother's house at this time, so she went to Xie Xuehui's house.

The house was unoccupied for a long time, and it snowed heavily last night, making Li Cuihong's teeth chatter from the cold.

She gritted her teeth and lay on the bed without covering her quilt.

When Yan Wanqing went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, she glanced at Li Cuihong through the window, and she knew that she was playing tricks.

Sure enough, Li Cuihong caught a cold the next day.

While cooking in the morning, one sneeze after another.

Yan Wanqing, who was sneezing loudly, could hear it.

"Auntie, do you have a cold?"

Li Cuihong rubbed her nose, looking sleepy, "Maybe it was frozen last night."

"I'll move the quilt for you later, it will be warmer if you cover it more."

Li Cuihong looked at Xie Jianguo's room, "No, if your uncle finds out, he will blame you."

"Don't be afraid, uncle isn't home?"

Li Cuihong was stunned, "Is he not at home?"

Yan Wanqing knew that Li Cuihong's misfortune was for Xie Jianguo to see.

Pity……

Yan Wanqing laughed secretly, "Yes, uncle went out early in the morning."

Li Cuihong got up early in the morning to work, and Xie Jianguo went out when she was going to throw slop.

Li Cuihong was so angry that her eyes turned black, her body shook twice, and she almost fell to the ground.

Yan Wanqing supported her, "Auntie, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." The three words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

Xie Jianguo went to find the village chief.

The village head looked at him worriedly, "Jianguo, are you okay?"

Xie Jianguo smiled wryly, "Village Chief, do you think I can get better?"

"What are you going to do?"

Xie Jianguo said painfully, "I don't know."

The village head knew that the moment Xie Jianguo said he didn't know, he would forgive Li Cuihong in the future. This was his choice and he would not interfere.

"Are you looking for me?"

Xie Jianguo asked bitterly, "Who is that man?"