"Where does this nonsense come from! Your mother's misfortune was caused by herself. What does it have to do with you?"

"Also! Your brother looks like a spoiled loser! The Xie family is really unlucky to have a wife like her!"

"Yanqiu, God allowed a good man like Captain Zhou to come to you as compensation for your childhood. You must cherish it and listen to grandma. If a mother and son like Xie Jiazhen can break up, just break it off."

"If it goes on day by day, they will be sucking blood from you like crazy for the rest of their lives, and you and Captain Zhou will never have a peaceful life."

After finishing his words, Xie Yanqiu lowered his head slowly.

Grandma Liu was right. If she continued to be entangled with Xie Jiazhen and her son, it would be impossible for her to live happily with Zhou Qi.

Make a decisive decision, this must be done immediately!

She thought that she would handle this matter before Xie Jiazhen left the police station, so as to avoid a long night of nightmares.

"By the way, grandma, when I was looking through the books today, I found a book. I want to ask what this book is used for."

With that said, she took out the book she found today from the bedside table and placed it in front of Grandma Liu.

"This..." When Grandma Liu's eyes touched the book, she was caught off guard and was burned. She narrowed her eyes and looked a little dazed, and choked: "My child, where did you find this book?"

"It was among those tools of yours that they fell out when I was moving things."

Xie Yanqiu explained the specific process in detail, not missing any detail. The more Grandma Liu listened, the more excited she became. The hand holding her hand was trembling a little until the end.

"My child, you are the one chosen by God!"

Xie Yanqiu swallowed, not understanding what grandma meant, and frowned slightly: "Grandma, what do you mean?"

Grandma Liu paused for a moment, and then she realized what had just happened. She was apologetic and a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I was a little excited just now."

"But what I just said was from the bottom of my heart. My child, you have a fate with this book! After this book was sent to me, I wanted to take it out to observe and study, but after more than ten years, I still haven't found it. I didn’t expect that you would discover this book on the first day you passed on this craft.”

"It seems that God will never destroy my Xian family's heirloom craftsmanship!"

The more Grandma Liu talked, the more excited she became. By the end of the sentence, she looked extremely excited. Xie Yanqiu looked at him in shock: "Grandma, isn't your surname Liu?"Why is your surname Xian? '

Speaking of this, Grandma Liu also looked stiff. Unexpectedly, Jing, who had lost control of her emotions, actually revealed the secret that had been buried in her heart for decades. But since she decided to pass on this craft to Xie Yanqiu, there was no need to Hiding something.

She coughed her throat, as if she had made up her mind, and then said slowly: "Actually, my real name is not Liu, but Xian. When I was four or five years old, I was abducted and trafficked by a philanderer. I was sold to a family. In the family named Liu, the couple had no children, so they bought me. Fortunately, their family did not favor boys over girls, and the hostess really wanted to treat me as her own child."

"I changed my surname to Liu and learned the Liu family's ancestral craftsmanship, Fritillaria craftsmanship. Later, after experiencing war and displacement, I was separated from the Liu family again, and I lived on Kongtong Island and married a local farmer. What happened next? That’s it.”

"It wasn't until more than ten years ago that I met the Xian family who had been searching for me for decades by chance, and I opened up that long-lost memory. My surname is Xian, and I am a child of the Xian family in Jiangnan. Daughter, this book was also given to me by my eldest sister at that time. We agreed that she would teach me this craft the next time we met. Unexpectedly, not long after, the Cultural Revolution turmoil broke out."

Grandma Liu choked up several times as she recalled her sadness. Xie Yanqiu couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stop her from talking. However, Grandma Liu made up her mind today not to divulge the unhappy secrets she had kept in her heart for more than ten years. She just wanted to vent them out. Let the rest of your remaining life relax for a moment,

"The turmoil spread across the country, even Kongtong Island was not spared. When it spread to the south of the Yangtze River, the first person to suffer was the Xian family, a century-old family. In the name of getting rid of the four pests, they took my father, mother, and my My sister put on a high hat and marched to criticize her. My father, who had been honest and upright all his life, couldn't bear the humiliation and jumped into a well to commit suicide in anger."

"My mother also died in depression. In order to save my son for the rest of his life, I did not change my surname back to Xian, so I escaped this catastrophe. But this tragedy is still engraved in my heart. A thorn."

"It reminds me all the time that I am a deserter. I often dream at night about my father's desperate affection before committing suicide. I have not seen him for decades. I promised that the next time I meet my sister, he will bring her I brought my whole family together to see me, but I didn’t expect that we wouldn’t even see each other for the last time in our lives.”

At the end of the story, Grandma Liu was crying so much that Xie Yanqiu took the handkerchief and put it into her palm. After Grandma Liu's mood stabilized a little, she comforted her softly: "Grandma, these things have passed. We should continue to look forward. Don't let it go." The shadow of the past hangs over you as you move forward in life.”

"Now that the book has been found, it means that your family has been protecting you secretly. They still love you, and even if they are no longer alive, it is a different way for them to continue to stay by your side."

As she spoke, she patted Grandma Liu's shoulder gently. To be honest, just listening to Grandma Liu's story, she felt mixed feelings in her heart at any time, but more than anything, she was really envious.

Perhaps she is envious of her family who truly loves her. They have been separated for many years and still do not give up looking for her. Even though they have not seen each other for decades, their relationship is still sincere.

Look at yourself.

Xie Yanqiu sighed deeply.

However, when she just heard the surname Xian from Grandma Liu, she felt that it must be familiar to her. In China, there are very few people with the surname Xian, but she felt that it must be familiar to her.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind and she was suddenly shocked for a few seconds. With a guess in her mind, she took the pen next to her and wrote the word "Xian" one stroke at a time on the paper. She put it in front of Grandma Liu and asked softly: "Grandma, do you think this is it?" What's your last name..."

Grandma Liu narrowed her eyes and looked at Xie Yanqiu with some surprise: "That's the last name, but how do you know it's this character?"

Xie Yanqiu seemed to have not heard her words. His throat was a little stiff and he said with difficulty: "Grandma, do you know a woman named Xian Ling?"

After saying these words, Grandma Liu's eyes suddenly paused when she looked at her. She was stunned for a long time before her lips trembled and she asked: "How do you know this person..."

Xie Yanqiu frowned and looked at her. Grandma Liu's expression made it clear that not only did she know him, but he also meant a lot to her!

Is it...

"Grandma, she is the educated youth aunt who taught me how to read and write."

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