Crossing the Book of Eighty Years: The Sweet Daughter-in-law of a Mountain Man

Xia Ning responded: "Auntie, it's me."

Auntie asked: "Why didn't you say anything when you came?"

Xia Ning: "Auntie, I didn't come to see you if I had something to do today."

Aunt Yao also knew that something happened to Xia Ning's family.

She said: "I'll get you some candles. Do you want your grandpa and grandma to come to my house? There is electricity and everything at home."

Xia Ning said: "Let's wait and see. I'll come back to you when needed."

Auntie nodded and said, "Okay, you can come over, you're welcome."

Xia Ning: "Okay, I won't be polite to you."

Auntie smiled and said, "Just don't be polite."

Xia Ning: "Yes."

With the candles, the room was a little brighter.

It is said that the house was built by oneself, but it is only a rough house, especially since everything in the house has been moved almost everywhere, so it looks like the house is bare.

Qi Yanhong felt bad.

Xia Jinghua felt regretful.

After looking for some grandchildren, he actually forgot to come and see the place where his son had lived.

Thinking about it now, he was derelict in his duty, and very derelict in his duty.

Seeing that the two old men looked uncomfortable, Xia Ning could only stand quietly.

This is the situation.

It’s good that they saw it.

No need to embellish it, no need to say more.

Qi Yanhong said to Xia Jinghua: "Let that woman named Miao stay in there forever and never come out."

The more he looked at her, the angrier he became.

her son!

The daughter named Miao is the original Mrs. Xia.

Xia Ning pursed her lips.

Even if such people stay there until they die, no one will pity them.

Xia Jinghua comforted his wife and said, "Don't be angry. Take care of your body. When you are angry, think about it. You still have three grandchildren, the youngest of which is less than ten years old."

Qi Yanhong: "..."

Her angry look softened.

Just think of three grandchildren.

Only then could she suppress the thought of dying together.

"Aning, there is no quilt at night."

Xia Ning nodded and said, "I'll ask Aunt Yao to borrow two quilts later."

Xia Jinghua nodded and said, "Let's make do with it for one night."

Since his son's body could not be found, staying one night at the place where he lived was a kind of psychological comfort.

Xia Ning said: "Grandpa and grandma, take a look. I'll go to Auntie's place to find a quilt."

Xia Jinghua nodded.

There were two broken wooden stools in the room.

Qi Yanhong sat on it, motionless.

Later, I closed my eyes and imagined the life scenes of Lao Si's family.

Xia Jinghua frowned when he saw her sitting motionless.

Really don't know what to say.

And Gao Hui found this place at this time.

She took a look and found that the house she used to live in actually had a little light.

She immediately came over, stood at the door, and looked inside.

Found two old people in the house.

She didn't know these two people.

Immediately asked: "Who are you and why are you in my house?"

Xia Jinghua looked at the woman in front of him.

Through the dim candlelight, I could see the woman's face clearly.

Although his facial features looked delicate, his complexion was sallow and skinny, and he looked like he was not living a good life.

Gao Hui asked: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Xia Jinghua said: "What are you doing standing at my door?"

Gao Hui looked at the two people in front of him intently. How could they have the nerve to say that this was their home?

She glanced at the two old men one more time.

His brows furrowed.

Because this old man looked like her dead husband, and his facial features were somewhat similar.

She asked: "Who are you and how did you get here?"

Xia Ning found a quilt at her aunt's place, but her aunt only had one extra quilt.

She said: "You wait at home for a while, I will borrow it and lend you another bed. Although the weather is not too cold, it is cold at night, so you can't be careless at all."

Xia Ning nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll trouble Auntie."

Auntie chuckled: "Why are you so polite?"

The factory is busy working overtime, and she is also busy working overtime here.

However, Xia Ning was in need and was just helping out. "Just wait for me."

She ran out quickly.

However, when he came back, he said to Xia Ning: "Xia Ning, go back quickly. There is a woman standing at your door. I can't see clearly. The voice sounds like it's your mother."

Xia Ning frowned.

When she traveled back in time, she had never seen a creature like her mother.

Now tell her, she still has a mother?

Seeing that she didn't move, the aunt said, "You take one bed first, and I'll ask your uncle to take the other bed for you. You go and see what's going on first."

Xia Ning said: "Well, I'm sorry to bother you."

Auntie: "Why are we so polite?"

When Xia Ning came over, she saw a woman standing at the door.

He was questioning Xia Jinghua: "I am Xia Zhengguo's wife, do you think I can ask?"

Xia Ning stopped and looked at the woman standing at the door.

Gao Hui said: "Who are you?"'

Qi Yanhong looked at Gao Hui, she had lost her son.

If the daughter-in-law is a good person, she can accept it.

But now seeing that the other party kept asking her who she was, she didn't want to talk anymore.

Xia Ning suddenly asked: "When did you become Xia Zhengguo's wife?"

Gao Hui looked back.

He asked happily: "Aning, where have you been?"

Xia Ning remained motionless, looking at the strange woman in front of her.

She tried to find her mother's shadow in the memory of the original owner.

Probably she had occupied the original owner's body for a long time, so the memory was a bit fuzzy.

So, she didn't move or speak.

Seeing that Xia Ning had not spoken, Gao Hui asked, "A Ning, I'm mom, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Ning still didn't speak, but this time she took a few steps forward and came to the door.

Walking inside holding the quilt.

I probably have some memories.

Gao Hui used to be good to her three children at home.

But I have always been afraid of Mrs. Xia.

Moreover, Gao Hui also has a shameless younger brother.

Their family's life was average, with an old lady Xia taking advantage of it, but Gao Hui often wanted to give things to her natal brother.

After being driven away by Mrs. Xia this time, she never came back to see them.

Xia Xue and Xia Kai didn't come over, otherwise they wouldn't know what to think when they saw this woman.

Gao Hui watched Xia Ning go in and frowned.

However, she also walked inside with her feet high.

Xia Ning put down the quilt and turned around and said, "Wait a moment."

Gao Hui asked: "What?"

Xia Ning: "You have been away for so long, what are you doing here now?"

It's been more than a year, and she hasn't even come back once.

Even if she is fulfilling her responsibilities as a mother, she will not even look at her child secretly.

Gao Hui stopped and looked at Xia Ning with dull eyes: "A Ning, I know you want to hate me, but I have no choice. What can I do? Your grandma will drive me away. If I don't leave, she will I will sell you one by one."

Xia Ning watched Gao Hui standing in the yard squeezing tears.

Suddenly feel so fake.

What is maternal love?

Is it like her to turn a blind eye to the children once her husband dies?

How many times have Xia Kai and Xia Xue secretly cried at night because they were scolded as having no parents?

Who can understand the feeling of a child missing his mother but not being able to see him?