"No, no, no, I didn't mean that......" A smile finally appeared on Lao Han's face:

"Your family is much richer than mine, and when Meihua meets a good person like you, it is also the destined creation of this child, so I am relieved."

"Please rest assured, Brother Han, his aunt and I will treat Meihua as a daughter and raise her well. I'll go back tomorrow and go to the market again to buy a good piece of fabric. Ask her aunt to make her a few more ......"

Ximen Dashan almost picked up a daughter for nothing, and he was happy, so he gave the Han family all the 5 oceans he had earned from hunting in the past few days, even if it was a dowry.

The next day, Han Meihua married into the Golden Hook Ximen family and became a child daughter-in-law for 7-year-old Ximen Kang.

However, the kind-hearted Simon family did not treat Meihua as a daughter-in-law. Since Meihua and Ximen Kang were still young, they raised Meihua as their own daughter, and she also felt the warmth and love of home at Ximen's house.

Therefore, Ximen Kang and Ximen Jian, when they were young, they called Meihua their sisters.

There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

A year later, when Ximenkang was 8 years old, he suddenly got a strange serious illness, and he was unconscious for seven days and seven nights, which is very similar to the situation of Ximen Jian crossing through a car accident and shocking for seven days and seven nights, but Ximen Jian finally woke up, but Ximen Kang never woke up.

Ximen Dashan and his daughter-in-law threw Ximen Kang, who was only 8 years old, onto a rock on the Yumai Beauty Peak in Changbai Mountain, behind the town of Golden Hook.

Since then, poor little plum blossom has become a child widow.

Fortunately, Simon's family has always treated her as a daughter and loves her.

Now, the plum blossom has grown up, out of the 20-year-old Fanghua, cardamom years, beautiful as a flower girl.

Since her parents were often absent, she took on the burden of household chores and farming, as well as raising poultry.

According to the local custom at that time, a woman could not remarry after her husband died.

Therefore, Meihua can only stay in Ximen's house, and she has regarded this place as her home, and gradually connected with Ximen's family, flesh and blood, and regarded her father-in-law and mother-in-law as her biological father.

Therefore, she has always called her parents-in-law her biological father and mother-in-law, and regarded Ximen Jian as her own brother.

But because of the arrival of the Oriental invaders, Simon's family was ruined.

Ximen Jian still does not know her whereabouts.

However, after this sister escaped from the Golden Hook Palace, where could she go? Ximen Jian suddenly woke up from his memories.

Because he has unconsciously come to Xiaoyangshan Tunzi, the hometown of plum blossoms.

When he was a child, he had come to Xiaoyangshan several times with Sister Meihua under the leadership of his father, so Ximen Jian still remembered the residence of Meihua's hometown.

Ximen Jian saw from afar that the Han family was still two low thatched houses, he turned over and dismounted, walked into the fence yard of the Han family, tied the zebra, and walked in.

I saw a white-haired old man lying on the broken kang mat, Ximen Jian almost didn't dare to recognize each other, and the old man in front of him was Meihua's father. In fact, Meihua's father was not very old, only forty-five or sixteen years old, but he looked very old because of hunger, disease and poverty.

The old man seemed to have been sick for many days lying on the kang, coughing incessantly, and he was the only one in the house.

Seeing that a stranger had come to the house, the old man reluctantly sat up.

The old man had a good memory, and after a while, he recognized Ximen Jian and asked, "Yes...... It's the second boy of the Golden Hook Simon family, right? ”

"Uncle, it's me, I'm Xiaojian ...... of the Ximen family"

"Kid, why are you here? Is your sister Meihua okay? ”

"Sister...... Sister, she's fine...... I'm hunting in this big mountain, and I'm going to see you by the way......"

As soon as Ximen Jian heard the old man's words, he understood that Meihua had not returned to his hometown, so he had to answer the old man like this.

"Oh...... Your mom and dad are all right, right? "The Han family has hardly had much contact with the Ximen family in recent years, so he doesn't know much about what happened to the Ximen family.

"They're all good......"

"That's good, that's good......"

"But uncle, you're the only one left in your house?"

"Hey......" The old man sighed: "It's all your uncle's family for being poor!" Otherwise, how can the three girls in the family marry people, and the people who give them away are gone. I was left alone, and I had been sick for three months, and I was about to die. Just when you came, I sent a message to my three girls, so that they could come back and see me, and I went with confidence. ”

The old man said, shedding a few tears of helplessness and sadness......

Ximen Jian was stunned when he heard the old man's words, and seemed to have fallen into a fog of five miles, and he didn't understand the old man's words, so he hurriedly asked:

"Uncle, isn't it my sister Meihua who married my brother and became a child daughter-in-law in your family? How come there is another one to give away? I...... How do I send them letters? ”

Ximen Jian originally came to inquire about the whereabouts of plum blossoms, and wanted to tell the old man about the misfortune that happened at home. Seeing that the old man was so seriously ill and worried that the old man would catch fire, he didn't talk about the changes in the family and the disappearance of plum blossoms.

"Ahem...... the old man was out of breath, spoke very hard, coughed a few more times, took a sip of water and said: "It's a long story, your uncle and I raised three girls, the big girl Meihua has been a child daughter-in-law for your brother since she was a child, which Cheng thinks that your brother died of illness at the age of 8, but the plum blossom suffers, fortunately, your Ximen family treats her as a daughter to support her, and I am relieved......"

"Ahem......," said the old man, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Ximen Jian said: "Uncle, don't worry, speak slowly." ”

"The third girl, Linghua, married a young man from the same village last year, is also a poor family, she often comes back to see me, so I won't bother you to carry the letter...... The things that carry the letter, mainly plum blossoms and two girls......"

"Huh? Second girl, where is she? Ximen Jian couldn't help but ask.

"Hey......" The old man sighed, gasped for a while, coughed a few times, and continued: "The matter of the second girl was originally a big secret, and I can't tell anyone, but at the moment, I can't get better from this illness, and I don't think I'm going to die, just when you came, I sent a letter for me and asked her to come back to see me, and I was satisfied, and I didn't give birth to them in vain......"

Ximen Jian asked strangely: "Uncle, what's the matter with your second girl, where is she?" ”

"In the second year when the eldest girl married your brother, when the second girl was six years old, when she didn't remember much, I had severe tuberculosis and asthma, and I was about to die, and my family didn't have a penny to treat the disease......

On that day, two young couples from rich and wealthy families came to the house, they didn't know me, but I knew them, saying that they didn't have children and wanted to buy a child. I said that you can pick these two girls in my family, give some money for treatment, and take them away.

They fell in love with the best-looking second girl, threw down fifty pieces of ocean, and took the second girl's snowflake away, and I haven't seen her once until now......"

"Huh? Two girls snowflakes? Which snowflake? Where is she now? ”

Ximen Jian knew that there were people with the same name, but he was still very surprised and eagerly asked the old man.

"Ahem, cough ......" However, the old man still coughed and wheezed, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Because the old man was coughing, although Ximen Jian was very anxious, he still said patiently: "Uncle, don't worry, speak slowly, speak slowly......"