Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

After more than ten years, Jiang Lianqing truly returned home for the first time.

He couldn't hide the joy on his face, and he carried a bag of candies, sending out to everyone.

"Happy New Year, little friend. Uncle treats you to sweets."

"Aunt Tian, ​​happy new year."

"Uncle Gu, happy new year!"

Looking at Jiang Lianqing's posture, everyone knew that the blind mother-in-law had forgiven him, and they all wished him a happy new year.

The village chief rode over on a [-]-bar bicycle. When he saw Jiang Lianqing's family of three, he smiled and said, "Congratulations on your return home."

Jiang Lianqing excitedly shook the village head's hand, "Lide, I can get my mother and Xiaomo's forgiveness, thanks to your help."

If it wasn't for what the village chief said that enlightened him, he might still be at a loss now, flying around the yard like a headless chicken!
"Why are you being polite to me?" The village chief waved his hands and smiled, "It's so cold outside, hurry up and take your wife and son home!"

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Yan Wanqing accompanies Xie Jianguo to post Spring Festival couplets.

Xie Jianguo stood on the ladder, "Wanqing, do you think the Spring Festival couplets posted by uncle are correct?"

"A little bit to the left."

After posting the Spring Festival couplets, Xie Jianguo looked at the bright sunshine and smiled.

In the New Year, people's mood is always beautiful.

"Go, go back to the house and eat dumplings."

Yan Wanqing glanced at the direction of Jiang's family. Today, Jiang Lianqing should bring his wife and children home to eat dumplings. It is the reunion festival of Jiang's family. She is really happy for Jiang Mo.

Xie Jianguo washed his hands well, and Li Cuihong had already served the dumplings.

Looking at the steaming dumplings, Yan Wanqing suddenly said with emotion, "Today is the last day of this year, it's a pity that Xuehui can't eat dumplings with us."

Her tone was low and lost.

Xie Jianguo and Li Cuihong paused while eating.

Xie Jianguo lost his appetite to eat, put down his chopsticks, and went out in silence.

Li Cuihong lowered her head, covering her face and weeping.

Her tears and crying were not faked, she really missed Xie Xuehui.

She did not see Yan Wanqing's flash of coldness.

Yan Wanqing got up and went to the yard to find Xie Jianguo.

Xie Jianguo huddled into a ball, squatting at the door to smoke.

His eyes dimmed, and Yan Wanqing stood beside him.

"Uncle, do you blame me?"

Xie Jianguo took a heavy puff of the cigarette, swallowing the smoke, and choking him to cough violently.

Yan Wanqing patted Xie Jianguo on the back to help him relax, "Uncle, smoke slowly."

Xie Jianguo felt uncomfortable, he was ashamed to see Yan Wanqing.

Turning her head to one side, she pushed Yan Wanqing away with her big hand, "Wanqing, don't worry about me."

"Uncle, I..."

Xie Jianguo suddenly got up and left.

For the next two days, because Yan Wanqing mentioned Xie Xuehui again, the atmosphere in Xie's family was silent and depressed.

Xie Jianguo had a cold face, Li Cuihong frowned, Yan Wanqing took out the money hidden in the hole in the wall, and simply packed two pieces of clothes and put them in the schoolbag.

Xie Jianguo was startled when he saw her, "Wanqing, what are you doing packing up, uncle didn't blame you."

He didn't blame Yan Wanqing, he blamed himself.

Blame myself for not stopping Li Cuihong at the beginning, and let her do something that would destroy her conscience.

Yan Wanqing had heavy bruises under her eyes, her face was pale and haggard, she pulled the corners of her lips forcefully, "I know that uncle doesn't blame me, but I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, dreaming back at midnight, my mind is full of Xuehui's figure. "

Speaking of the latter, Yan Wanqing's throat became a little choked.

Seeing Yan Wanqing like this, Xie Jianguo felt extremely guilty, "Wanqing, actually..."

He was close to telling the truth.

Li Cuihong suddenly broke down and yelled, "If you hadn't brought Xuehui to drink, she wouldn't have disappeared, all of this is because of you, you deserve to dream."

Yan Wanqing smiled wryly, "Uncle, I feel very sad. I want to stay at my godmother's house for two days."

"Wanqing, you..."

Seeing the hesitation on Xie Jianguo's face, Li Cuihong panicked even more. She pointed at the door, "Let her go, I don't want to see her recently."

"Uncle, I'm leaving."

Yan Wanqing ran out without waiting for Xie Jianguo to speak.

At the entrance of the village, Jiang Mo is waiting for her.

"I'll take you to town."

Yan Wanqing looked at Jiang Mo in surprise, "How do you know I'm going to town?"

"If you're not going to the town, what are you doing with so many things?"

Yan Wanqing felt a sense of embarrassment about being guessed about, her slender fingers subconsciously grasped the bag tightly.

Jiang Mo laughed, "Come up quickly, if you don't come up, I'll go over and hug you."

Before his words fell, Yan Wanqing jumped into the car.

The speed is staggering.

Jiang Mo pretended to be sad and asked: "Is that why you don't want me to hug you?"

Yan Wanqing chose to pretend to be dead, looked up at the sky, slightly blocked it with her fingers, and said, "Today's weather is good."

"Is the weather good without the sun?"

Yan Wanqing: "..."

Jiang Mo changed the subject and said, "Brother Chen, does he know that you are going there today?"

"know."

When Yan Wanqing went to deliver the boxing present, she told her godfather and godmother what she was going to do today.

Jiang Mo and Yan Wanqing gave the gift together, and he was curious why Yan Wanqing was so determined.

Isn't she afraid that Xie Jianguo and his wife will stop her from coming out?
The little girl said mysteriously that she would tell him that day.

"How did you get out?"

Yan Wanqing said blankly, "I mentioned Xie Xuehui's name."

With a hiss, Jiang Mo pinched the brakes, and he turned his head, "Do you know about Xie Xuehui?"

Yan Wanqing raised her fair and pretty face, and there was a cold light in her eyes that knew everything.

Jiang Mo felt that Yan Wanqing knew about this a long time ago, otherwise her attitude towards Xie Jianguo and his wife would not have changed so much.

Now he was even more sure, and only wanted an answer from Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing nodded, "Yes!"

Jiang Mo's heart choked, "When did you know?"

Yan Wanqing pondered for a moment, "When Yan Jing took Xie Xuehui away, I was locked in a cabinet in the back room."

She heard with her own ears that her biological father had misidentified his daughter and distanced himself from her.

This is an extremely cruel thing.

Jiang Mo's black eyes were full of heartache, he stretched out his long arms to hold Yan Wanqing into his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did your heart hurt at that time?"

"It's so painful that you can't feel the pain anymore."

Yan Wanqing only has hatred in her heart.

Jiang Mo hugged Yan Wanqing's arm tightly, he kissed her soft hair, and said in a low voice: "I didn't tell you about Xie Xuehui at first because I didn't know you well, and I'm not a nosy person."

Jiang Mo's heart was broken by the people in the mountain village. He was very indifferent to anyone and didn't bother with things that had nothing to do with him.

"After I got to know you well, I was afraid that you wouldn't know. If I mentioned it rashly, you would not believe it or be overwhelmed by the sadness of being deceived by your family."

"after that……"

After falling in love with Yan Wanqing, he conceived the idea of ​​taking her away from the mountain village to find her biological father.