70 Space: Dress up as a heroine and marry a rough guy

"Hey, Xiaoran is back."

Ji Qingran called her uncle and looked at Bai Xiuju.

"Grandma, where is my little brother?"

"Xiao Huan is in the back room. He helped me collect a lot of firewood today. I asked him to rest in the room."

"Nai, you should go into the house first, and I'll have a few words with uncle."

"When uncle leaves, let's cook some food."

Bai Xiuju looked at Ji Qingran and saw her insistence, so she had to get up from the stool.

"Cathay, you sit down, I'll go see Xiao Huan."

"Hey, mother, go ahead and be careful where you step."

This is such a good son.

"Xiao Ran, I heard what people in the village said about you. You have made a great contribution this time and made your parents look good. It's really good."

Ji Guotai gave Ji Qingran a thumbs up and praised him repeatedly.

Ji Qingran curled her lower lip.

"Uncle, just forget about the polite words and get down to business."

"Oh, Xiaoran, you have been out for so long. My uncle really misses you. You see, my uncle bought these for you in the county town."

Ji Guotai picked up a red mesh bag on the ground and took out a few apples and two cans.

"You and Xiaohuan keep the fruit to eat, and I'll give you milk from the canned food. Your milk has been so anxious these days when you've been missing. She's really worried about you!"

Ji Qingran ignored the things on the table and asked, "Uncle, when you came here just now, you met a lot of people from the village."

Ji Guotai's eyes flashed and he chuckled: "Yes, it's just in time for everyone to get off work."

"I also went out for several days. I returned to the village today and said hello to them all."

This is the usual style of Ji Guotai and Ying Cai'e.

As long as I bring something to see Bai Xiuju, I can’t wait to go around the village and let everyone know

They have filial piety.

Canned food, what a good thing!

They were reluctant to eat it themselves, so they bought it specially for Bai Xiuju.

But if you really want to be filial, do you still need to specially choose this time to come here and just put on a show so that all the villagers know?

There is no silver 300 taels here.

However, if he wanted to give it away, Ji Qingran would naturally not refuse. Anyway, his reputation was already on his shoulders.

"Thank you uncle, I'll take the things for grandma."

Ji Qingran got down to business, "Uncle came today to talk about the house."

"Xiao Ran, speaking of this, it's an old account from many years ago."

"Your father was still there at that time..."

The house was built after the original person's father died. What does it have to do with him?

Ji Guotai took out a piece of paper from the black leather bag at hand and spread it on the table.

"Xiao Ran, look at this."

Ji Qingran picked up the piece of paper and took a closer look. It turned out to be an IOU!

It says that I need to borrow [-] yuan due to urgent matters, and I will pay it back at a later date.

Signed and signed by Ji Minan.

The date was two months before Ji Minan's death.

Ji Qingran stared at the note for a while. The paper was old and yellowed, and it was indeed several years old.

She recalled Ji Minan's handwriting based on her original memory, and it seemed to be similar to the handwriting on the IOU.

"Uncle, this IOU was written many years ago. Why did you just take it out now?"

"Hey, Xiaoran, you and your brother were still young a few years ago, and your family's life was not rich. Although your uncle is also having a hard time, he can still get by. How can I force you to pay back the money?"

Ji Guotai sighed.

"But now, your eldest brother and second brother are both grown up. They have already reached the age when they should marry a wife. They have been unable to talk about marriage because they don't have a house."

"

The uncle doesn’t want to force you, but there is really nothing he can do. "

Ji Qingran was silent and did not speak.

Ji Guotai continued: "Xiaoran, I originally asked you to keep your milk at home, but she didn't want to."

"I asked her to take Xiaohuan to live in my house, but she didn't agree."

"Your grandma wants to go back to her old house, and there's nothing I can do about it."

That's because Bai Xiuju has long seen through their hypocritical appearances and doesn't want to give them any more opportunities to make a name for themselves and build a memorial arch through her and Ji Qinghuan's affairs.

"Uncle, please wait a moment, I will show this IOU to my mother."

"Okay, go ahead."

Ji Qingran stood up and quickly entered the back room.

Bai Xiuju was sitting by the bed mending clothes, while Ji Qinghuan was sitting on the bench reading a novel.

"Xiao Huan, uncle brought a can to see you and grandma. You go and ask uncle to open the can for you to eat, and I will talk to grandma."

She blinked at Ji Qinghuan.

Ji Qinghuan jumped up from the stool and winked: "Sister, I understand."

He understood Ji Qingran's intention of asking him to trip up Ji Guotai to prevent him from coming over to eavesdrop on Ji Qingran and Bai Xiuju's conversation.

The purple liquid on Ji Qinghuan's face was a little lighter, but it was still colorful. When he made faces, it was both terrifying and ridiculous.

Ji Qingran reminded: "You are injured, so be careful when moving."

Ji Qinghuan nodded quickly, slowed down and left the room.

Outside the house, he could hear his voice greeting Ji Guotai and asking him to open cans.

Ji Qingran sat next to Bai Xiuju, "Grandma, look at this IOU. Are the words on it my father's?"

Bai Xiuju looked at the oil lamp carefully.

"It looks like your father's words."

If this is the case, Ji Guotai uses the house

There is nothing wrong with paying off debts. He had no choice but to get a wife for his son.

He took advantage of all the face.

"Huh?" Bai Xiuju called out in a low voice, and then lowered her voice.

"Bring over Xiao Huan's little book."

Ji Qingran handed the little book to Bai Xiuju.

Bai Xiuju turned to the last page, which had the three characters "Ji Qinghuan" on it.

"It's hard to find little books. Your father bought this specially for Xiao Huan. He wrote his name on it early in the morning."

"Look, the word 'season'."

"I taught your uncle how to write, and so did your father. But then I was busy working in the fields, and your father spent a lot of time learning to write from your uncle."

"Their characters are very similar."

"However, your father's temperament is not calm enough. Especially when writing the word 'season', the lower horizontal line always turns a corner, but your uncle cannot."

Ji Qingran took the two signatures and compared them carefully.

Sure enough, the character "season" in the little man's book has a hook and a horizontal line connected together, giving it the feeling of continuous cursive writing.

The word "quarter" on the IOU is "hook" and "horizontal".

But such a small difference is really too small.

Based on this, it is difficult to convince the public that Ji Guotai forged the IOU in order to seize the house.

However, this IOU was old, and it was possible that Ji Guotai had made plans as soon as Ji Minan died.

Such foresight?

Ji Qingran's eyes flashed coldly.

The original person arrived in Shonan inexplicably, and there are no clues or clues about the key figures among them.

Captain Lin is interrogating the trafficker, but there is no news for her yet, but what is certain is that there must be someone in Hushantun who colludes with the outside world and wants the original person's life.

She had always suspected that this person was

Ying Cai'e.

Could it be Ji Guotai?