"Neither of them?"

"Ah."

"Alright!"

After saying these two words, Liang Deshui sat on the chair for a long time, then suddenly stood up and walked outside.

"father?"

Qiqi cried out, then stopped talking. Looking at her father's back, his waist bent over, she felt sad.

Sooner or later, Dad will have to know about this.

It’s better to know it earlier than later!

It gets dark.

When eating, there was no cold water.

Grandma Xia asked Liangshan to go out and look for it.

After a while, Liangshan came back.

"Dad was crying in front of grandpa and grandma's grave. I didn't know what happened. I didn't dare to call him."

"It's because of the little terrier and the little hands."

Qiqi told everyone about the matter.

Anyway, this matter will be made known to everyone sooner or later.

I don’t know if we will ever be able to get along in the future.

"How can this be good?"

Granny Xia listened for a long time before coming back to her senses.

People in the countryside all know that the eldest is cherished and the youngest is pampered, and people don’t like to be in the middle.

It means that rural parents feel that their first child is precious and they are happy. Then when they have more children, they love them less. When they have the last child, they love him/her even more.

So, everyone knows that cold water hurts your hands.

Now, after raising a child for four or five years, I realize that he is not my own child. How can I not feel sad?

Qiqi and Liangshan looked at each other, and they thought again of the time when Malanhua drove Liangshan away and wanted Xiaoshou to occupy the Liang family's old house alone.

I couldn't help but think that Malanhua was really vicious.

She knew very well that Xiaoshou and Xiaogeng were not children of the Liang family.

He even dared to let Xiaoshou monopolize the Liang family's property.

What a terrible woman.

"It's good this way. Your father will be relieved. He will suffer for a while, cry for a while, and then forget it. Live a good life from now on."

Granny Xia sighed.

"Actually, your father is not old. He is only 52 years old, but he acts like an old man."

Dad is only 52 years old. Now she and my brother are married. Dad will not have any burden in the future. In two years, when Dad calms down, I will ask someone to find a kind old man to be his companion. Dad should enjoy his old age.

Qiqi thought to herself.

"Xiao Geng is easy to deal with, she is a girl and will be married in two years. But what about Xiao Shou? He is a boy and not from our Liang family. We can't let him live in our Liang family's old house forever."

No one can answer the question raised by Caiyi now.

This matter depends on Liang Deshui's attitude.

"What do you mean?"

There was a scream from outside the door.

Everyone then realized that Ma Da Niang had come in at some point. When they walked to the door, they just happened to hear what Cai Yi said.

"Oh, the aunt is here, come in and sit down."

Because the cold water had not arrived yet, Liangshan did not close the gate, so no one noticed when Aunt Ma came in.

"Qiqi, where's the child? Is the child okay?"

Everyone in the village has come to see Qiqi, except Aunt Ma. She has made up her mind to wait until things calm down in the evening before coming to see her again.

Aunt Ma came into the house, speaking as she put down a basket.

The basket is full of eggs.

"Look at you, you're just here, why are you taking these things?"

Granny Xia said angrily.

"Old sister, Qiqi is like my own daughter. I'm giving it to my daughter and grandson to eat. What else do you have to say?"

"Haha."

Granny Xia laughed.

Ma Da Niang pulled Qi Qi to sit down, and then asked,

"What did you just say? Xiao Geng and Xiao Shou are not from the Liang family. What does this mean?"

Aunt Ma is not an outsider, nor is she the village gossip.

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