Chapter 542: Hidden Secrets

Zhou Yawen, who was holding Grandma Ye's hand, couldn't cry.

In an era like that, Zhou Yawen knew better than anyone what it meant to have one more person.

The two benefactors of the Ye family not only raised Qiao Nian well, but also provided her with education and gave her a warm home.

This is really special, special, and precious for Zhou Yawen, her biological mother.

In this world, all kindness is as shining as gold.

Grandpa Ye handed a burden to Qiao Zhiqiu and Zhou Yawen.

"This is what we wore when she picked up Qiao Nian. ”

Zhou Yawen couldn't wait to open the bag and take a look, and it was wearing a piece of clothing full of quilts.

The longevity locks and silver bracelets they bought for Qiao Nian were not there.

Of course, Qiao Zhiqiu would not suspect that Grandpa Ye and Grandma Ye were hiding, there was no need.

"Good sister, can you tell us about what you looked like when you saw Qiao Nian......

Grandma Ye said: "She is wearing this, running around on the street with dirty bodies, as soon as she sees me, she calls me mother, and we also go to the police station to report the case, but you know that the world, it's too difficult, we can only take her back to Jiameng Town." ”

Grandpa Ye added: "After she arrived in Jiameng Town, she had a fever, and her memory of you was even more blurred. ”

"Where did you pick it up?"

Grandpa Ye said a place name.

Qiao Zhiqiu and Zhou Yawen glanced at each other, and a chill ran in their hearts.

The maid at that time deliberately took Qiao Nian away and threw it away, right?

Otherwise, how could Qiao Nian go to another city alone?

So many years have passed, and the servant who held Qiao Nian back then is afraid that he is no longer alive.

The truth of Qiao Nian's loss has become a secret hidden by time.

In the kitchen, Ye Yunkai and his wife, Ye Wusheng and Chen Xuelan brought the prepared food to the table the same.

Today they worked in the kitchen for an afternoon, preparing all the traditional food of Jiameng Town.

In Jiameng Town, it is a very important day to build the foundation, put up the beams and move to a new house.

No matter how poor a family is, they will also choose an auspicious day of the zodiac.

Set off two strings of firecrackers.

Make a table of delicious food and invite friends and family to come over and have a lively scene.

Considering the large number of people today, Ye Yun spent two tables.

A table of eight immortals, a round table.

On the square table of the Eight Immortals, in addition to the cold dishes made before, there are also various steamed dishes, such as Sichuan-style button pork, sandwich pork, longan meat, steamed crispy pork, steamed glutinous rice and knife-tip meatballs.

In addition, Ye Yunkai also made two fish, one was steamed and poured with juice, and the other fish made a big pot of boiled fish.

In the middle of the round large dining table, there is a copper pot where the people of the imperial capital eat mutton.

The soup base is the chicken soup of the old hen, which is full of fragrance, the chicken soup is bright and sweet, and there are red dates, dog berries and green onions floating on it.

The honeycomb coal stove is placed on the ground, and the fiery red spicy hot pot soup base is churning in a round open casserole, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"It's so fragrant, do you have my favorite hot pot today?"

Tong Jiaojiao has not yet arrived, and the voice arrives first.

She was like the little kid next door who was crying when she smelled the scent.

Ye Linlang trotted over, greeted Tong Jiaojiao, and held her arm.

"Sister Jiaojiao, I specially asked my dad to make it for you. ”

Tong Jiaojiao looked at Ye Linlang's little appearance of inviting merit, and gently nodded the tip of Ye Linlang's nose.

"Sister is so good, what do you want a man to do?"

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