In the afterglow of dusk, Jiang Nuan got off the bus, she slept in the car for a day, but she didn't feel sleepy, she was thinking about how to break the current predicament, not affecting her relationship with Xiao He, and not revealing her dangerous identity.

Thinking about it, her head hurt, she thought of the stupidest way, it was quite difficult, she had to wait until Xiao He's birthday, whether he would accept it was still a question.

Jiang Nuan pushed the door into the room.

Just as Jiang Nuan thought, when she came back, Mi Huaiyun just stared at her red eyes with a strange look. Without saying anything, she continued to tease the cat in her arms.

Jiang Nuan lowered his head and changed his shoes and said, "I'm back." ”

In fact, there was no need to say this, because Mi Huaiyun saw that she was back and didn't say a word, Jiang Nuan wanted to say hello to the cat, which sometimes rubbed coquettishly at her feet, trying to beg for a piece of meat to eat.

Jiang Nuan walked away from the bedroom, she wanted to wash away the tiredness of her body, she walked forward by herself, she always felt that there was a gaze that had been following her, was it Mi Huaiyun?

She turned on the shower to the maximum in the bathroom and washed it as fast as possible, she wanted to see Ziqing soon, she wanted to keep herself busy for this matter, so she didn't have extra time to think about what she should do, or what she and Xiao He should do in the future.

When she came out with her head full of wet methods, Mi Huaiyun leaned on the tatami mat and fell asleep, Jiang Nuan stopped, she always felt that Mi Huaiyun was a very elegant woman, she ate and chewed slowly, she arranged flowers carelessly, even the sound sleep at the moment was also free and easy, I can't figure out that dead ghost father, where can I not look down on her, is Xiao He's aunt more beautiful? Xiao He is so demonic, presumably my aunt will not be bad!

Jiang Nuan thought about it and covered her with the shawl she put on the sofa before turning around and going out.

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Jiang Nuan thought about a hundred kinds of predicaments that Zhou Ziqing might encounter, but when she saw it, she was still panicked, and the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl shrank by the fire.

"Oh, who am I? ”

Zhou Ziqing's eldest aunt stood up from the dining table, and her inverted triangle eyes were full of meanness.

Jiang Nuan ignored the snarky woman, but walked in the direction of Zhou Ziqing, as soon as she got closer, Zhou Ziqing hid the bowl behind her, her eyes dodged, and her face was flushed.

Jiang Nuan suppressed her anger and asked in a low voice, "Ziqing, why don't you eat at the dinner table?"

Zhou Ziqing didn't answer, but her eldest aunt walked over with her waist and her fat body. "Oh, you don't know, this Nizi likes to eat alone. ”

Jiang Nuan didn't listen to the woman's nonsense, and almost quickly turned Zhou Ziqing around and snatched the rice bowl she was hiding behind her.

The rice bowl is half-cooked cornmeal, but if Jiang Nuan is not mistaken, Zhou Ziqing's aunt's rice bowl is white rice, and it is no problem to give cornmeal, but what is the reason for giving undercooked cornmeal, there is a yellow bitter vegetable leaf in the rice, and a small section has been bitten off.

Jiang Nuan wanted to scold, but she was not qualified to scold, she was not Zhou Ziqing's person, and she had no right to meddle in their family's affairs. "Ziqing, is it okay to go to Sister Jiang's house?"

Zhou Ziqing obediently put the rice bowl back on the table and followed Jiang Nuan behind him to go out.

The bitter woman looked at the two people who went out, raised her voice and shouted: "Hey!!Little Disaster, you haven't washed the dishes yet?

Scourge!

It's really enough, this is called a relative, kiss it! Jiang Nuan let go of Zhou Ziqing's hand, turned around and yelled back. "What are you yelling at, what a scourge!"

The bitter woman trotted a few steps towards the door, stretched out her hand and was about to grab Zhou, but Jiang Nuan's hand swept away, protecting Zhou Ziqing and taking a few steps back.

Zhou Ziqing's aunt was blocked, and immediately raised her eyebrows. Pointing at Jiang Nuan's nose, he shouted: "You are no longer the village chief! Why do you care about our family affairs! Or do you want to raise this little disaster star!"

"I'll raise it at home!" Little Disaster Star, Little Disaster Star, Jiang Nuan was furious when she heard it, and pulled Zhou Ziqing around the five big and three rough women, and walked towards her home.

In the dark night, the woman stood behind the cornpile, the night wind blew the knitted cloak up, and looked at the two people holding hands and leaving, she tightened the cloak on her body, and calmly walked back to the road.

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Jiang Nuan came back with Zhou Ziqing, but she was full of apprehension, Mi Huaiyun didn't like outsiders to disturb, sometimes this outsider included her own biological daughter, such as her.

When she opened the door, she deliberately looked at the corner of the sofa, Mi Huaiyun was not there, could it be that she had already slept? Thinking of this, Jiang Nuan's heart relaxed a lot, and it was easy for her to explain why she wanted to bring an outsider back.

Jiang Nuan was busy in the kitchen, she wanted to cook a bowl of noodles for Zhou Ziqing to eat, she must not have eaten enough just now, she was full of thoughts, so she didn't notice Mi Huaiyun who came back, and she didn't even hear Ziqing whispering to her aunt.

When Jiang Nuan came out, Zhou Ziqing just finished the noodles in the bowl carefully, and did not mention Mi Huaiyun.

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Zhou Ziqing slept very soundly, thinking about it for a long time, it was rare to be able to sleep so peacefully.

In contrast, Jiang Nuan couldn't sleep, she was not sure that she could arrange Zhou Ziqing to a better place, just like facing the future of her and Xiao He, confused, and there was no lighthouse to point out the direction.

She pressed on her fast mobile phone: An An, I picked up a little trouble, but I don't know how to settle her?

Dudu, An An: Knowing that it is trouble, you still pick it up? You yourself are difficult to protect, you are Guanyin Bodhisattva, can you purify sentient beings?

Jiang Nuan moved her fingers, wanting to reply to her, but she didn't know what to write, An An was right, she was not a bodhisattva who purified all sentient beings, could she save one child, could she save all the children in need? The answer, of course, was no.

But there is also an old saying, if you can save one, it is one.

She sighed and wanted to put the phone back on the bedside table, the moment she put it back, the hand of the mobile phone vibrate, it was An An, Jiang Nuan looked at the news and smiled, An An was the same as she thought, looking for Uncle Fu.

Jiang Nuan was in a good mood at the moment, just now he thought that finding Uncle Fu might not be able to solve the problem, but under An An's affirmation again, Jiang Nuan felt that this possibility had been greatly improved.

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The morning sun dappled the chessboard.

"Dad, what kind of person is my aunt?" Xiao He pressed the white chess pieces on the grid line and looked up at his father.

Xiao He looked at his father's hand, which was about to fall, stopped in mid-air, paused for a long time, took his hand back, put the chess pieces back in the chess basket, and stood up with both hands on the table. "Xiao He, let's go for a walk with Dad. ”

The voice is less hearty on weekdays, a little more bitter, and after the years have precipitated, the bitterness has become more and more thorough.

Xiao He followed his footsteps and strolled through his small garden. Listen to my father say, "Your aunt is not smart, not beautiful, and even a little stupid. But very kind. ”

Xiao He stopped, the aunt in his memory was not like his father said, that little aunt loved him very much, although the appearance in his memory had been shattered, but he was not ugly or stupid.

The middle-aged man saw his son's doubts and patted his son on the shoulder: "What I just said." are all relative to another woman, her name is Mi Huaiyun, that is, Nuan Nuan's mother. ”