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"Mother, I said that I am his person in this life, and I miss him. Qin Miaomiao used to have to find some excuses, but now she doesn't beat around the bush, because it is better to say this to deal with Chen Xiuhe.

Sure enough, Chen Xiuhe listened to Qin Miaomiao's words, just sighed, and then went out to let someone send information, she has Fu Bin's people in this inn, and this inn is also a good disguise.

Qin Miaomiao went back to the backyard, changed into clothes of Fu Bin's favorite color, put on makeup, combed her hair again, and waited for Fu Bin's arrival in the evening.

However, in the evening, Fu Bin did not come, and only sent a letter saying that her information was completely useless.

Qin Miaomiao sat on the bed and grabbed all the ornaments in her hair and threw them on the ground.

Chen Xiuhe stood on the ground and looked at his daughter, feeling very uncomfortable: "Miao Miao, I said, Fu Bin doesn't belong to you, don't practice yourself like this, you can find a good man in the future, maybe your background is not as good as Fu Gongzi, but it will definitely be good to you." ”

"Mother, how many times have I said it? I love Fu Bin, I love him, even if he doesn't take me to heart, even if he doesn't love me, as long as I can see him, I will be satisfied, we are already like this, it is difficult to have freedom in this life, how can I do things for the sake of doing things, what's wrong with me doing this?" Qin Miaomiao was desperate for Fu Bin.

And Chen Xiuhe understands that emotional things, one party's unrequited love will not be happy, maybe she may not get a word of love for her life, she doesn't want her daughter to work so hard, but now she can't do anything.

"It's because I've done too much sin, and God punishes me for this, my parents are not good people, and it's hard for you to talk to your brother. After Chen Xiuhe finished speaking, she silently left Qin Miaomiao's room.

And Qin Miaomiao's eyes were full of hatred, every time she wanted Fu Bin but couldn't get it, she hated Xuan Miao'er, because if there was no Xuan Miao'er in the middle, at least she could make Fu Bin fall in love with her own bed, why Xuan Miao'er could completely occupy Fu Bin's heart, she was not greedy, she didn't need Fu Bin to only have herself in her heart, even if she left a little gap for herself. Why just not?

All this is because there is a Xuan Miao'er, why didn't she just die? Everything is so good? Why is there such a perfect woman in this world, God is really unfair, and sooner or later he will break Xuan Miao'er's body into ten thousand pieces.

Thinking of this, the handkerchief that Qin Miaomiao was holding tightly in his hand had already been split into two and torn it apart from the middle.

But Xuan Miaoer didn't know this, he and Hua Jiye sat opposite each other in the room, drinking tea and talking.

Hua Jiye is in a good mood today: "Miao'er, the people who went to check on Chen Xiuhe outside Beiguan finally have a clue, saying that there is a family in their village that has escaped and defected to relatives in the south, and this clue can be checked again." ”

Xuan Miaoer also hoped to have an answer soon and let herself feel at ease, and she was also tired of such a guess: "That's good, there is a certainty, we have a countermeasure." ”

"If they really have a problem, what do you want to do?" Hua Jiye looked at Xuan Miao'er, with a little distress in his eyes, he knew that Xuan Miao'er valued family affection.

"If there is a problem, we must at least try to find out which side they belong to? And who is the problem, and then find a way to use it, of course, I still hope that these are my thoughts. Xuan Miaoer's last tone, she had no confidence in what she said.

Hua Jiye took Xuan Miao'er's hand and put it on his face: "Miao'er, don't worry, I have everything, don't think too much, after all, everything in life can't be smooth sailing." ”

Xuan Miao'er sighed deeply: "I understand everything, so I can't let go of some things." ”

Hua Jiye also sighed: "Yes, the more people know, the more tired they feel, in fact, it's really good to be an ordinary farmer." ”

Xuan Miao'er saw that her emotions made Hua Jiye also sad, and she quickly adjusted, and looked at Hua Jiye with a smile: "Farmer? My grandfather's family is also a farmer, do you think farmers are easy to do?"

Hua Jiye burst out laughing: "You girl, you can find something happy at any time, your grandfather's family is not an ordinary person." ”

"That's my grandfather, a farmer, comparable to the backyard of that big family. Xuan Miaoer said with a smile.

"So no one can have such a smooth life, can we be considered bitter first and then sweet?" Hua Jiye said with a smile, and the depression just now dissipated at this time.

"Yes, we will definitely be happy in the future, the time of suffering has passed, even if it is the turn of feng shui, it will be our turn. ”

"Little girl, it's right to think so, don't embarrass yourself for anything, don't lose yourself too much. ”

"Got it, don't worry, I've been prepared since the day I doubted them. ”

"Well, you're not an ordinary woman, and I'm sure you can control yourself. ”

"Trust me so much, can I say no?"

"Yes, I will do whatever you want, even if it is wrong. ”

"You call me stupid, you're stupid. ”

"Stupidity is only for you. ”

"I like it. ”

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The next day, Xuan Miaoer followed Ding Shangshu back to Cihewan Village, also to accompany Ding Shangshu to get used to it, Ding Shangshu is now very familiar with Hewan Village, and he sometimes runs twice a day, anyway, it's not far.

In the afternoon, Xuan Miaoer went back to the town, and went to the New Year's Painting Workshop, the house here has begun to be beamed, and then there is a month to move in, the ancient decoration materials are natural, and it doesn't take too long to empty, and the walls are dry.

Looking at the newly built New Year's Painting Workshop, Xuan Miaoer's heart is finally relaxed, every time she comes before, she will remember the past, but now here is a new beginning.

After walking around the courtyard, Xuan Miaoer really couldn't find anything dissatisfied, although the ancient buildings did not have so many new materials in modern times, they did not cut corners, and the construction was not different from what they thought.

After reading this, she went to the calligraphy and painting workshop again, at this time, the magazines and books were selling very well, of course, some people have begun to imitate them, but imitation is imitation after all, all of them are behind Xuan Miaoer, and their book stories are not as novel as Xuan Miaoer's.

Xuan Miaoer has now added a writing and editing major in the school, specializing in cultivating a group of people who write books, she is not afraid of others learning, and she is not afraid that her students will change jobs in the future.

When she came back, she went to her shop and walked around, but there was nothing to do, and then she came back to the gallery.