Jiang Mu stepped forward and hugged him hard, as if desperately restraining her emotions, and her voice trembled slightly at the end of her speech.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

In Jiang Beize's memory, the last picture with a warm yellow filter was that night, just like every night ten years ago, the family sat neatly around the dining table and had dinner together.

After dinner, Jiang's mother took He Qinian's hand and said that she was going for a walk, but Jiang Beize obediently did not follow.

"Niannian, if you think about it from my point of view, there may not be any way to accept this matter at once, after all, I have always treated you as my own daughter." Jiangmu got straight to the point.

"Auntie, I understand." He Qinian and when he was a child, he stroked Jiang's mother twice like Jiang's mother was coquettish, and Jiang's mother held her arm.

Mother Jiang smiled helplessly.

"But it's your own business, your own life, after all. I've always known that. ”

He Qinian buried his head and did not speak.

"So, I'll try to adapt to it, although you have been heartless since you were a child, but I know that you are much more sensitive than the Bei'an child." Jiang Mu continued.

He Qinian felt that his eyes were a little sour, and he clenched Jiang's mother's hand in his arms tighter.

"So, don't feel too pressured and don't always feel like you're doing something wrong." After Jiang Mu finished speaking, she looked at her with a smile.

"Nian Nian has always been a good boy."

He Qinian couldn't hold back any longer, threw herself into Jiang's mother's arms and cried.

Once things have the illusion of slowly getting better, the person who is intoxicated with the illusion will lose himself.

More and more people know that the youngest son of the Jiang family is back, and they also know that the youngest son of the Jiang family is in a relationship with a woman who grew up together and is six years older than him.

The small town is conservative and closed, and rumors are rife.

"Oh, it turns out that there is no blood relationship, I see that the girl grew up in their family when she was young, and Mrs. He raised her as her own daughter, and thought it was a relative's child."

"Maybe it's a child daughter-in-law."

"Mrs. He is also wide-hearted, and she can watch it."

“.........“

Every time He Qinian heard these words and the eyes of those neighbors when she was a child, her heart would be half cold.

She could only pretend that she couldn't see or hear.

It's just that when she came back from the supermarket after shopping, she saw Jiang Mu standing behind the tree in the square in a daze and listening to those unbearable words, guilt and bitterness soaked her consciousness. She also stood dumbfounded.

A familiar figure gradually appeared in her sight, and she saw that the familiar figure forcefully pushed the old lady who was chatting and gossiping to the ground, and she woke up suddenly, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Jiang Beize, who was like crazy.

"You try it again?" Jiang Beize's eyes were red, and anger continued to leak out of his eyes.

He Qinian circled him from behind and prevented her from continuing to move.

"Jiang Beize, Jiang Beize, you stop, you listen to me." He Qinian's voice had some crying in it.

"Hey, my knee seems to have touched me, and it hurts me to death." The old lady groaned in pain on the ground, attracting many onlookers. Another old lady also quickly contacted her family, and as soon as she added fuel to the matter, a group of angry people came.

The son of the old lady who was knocked over came up and gave Jiang Beize a punch without saying a word. Things are going in an uncontrollable direction.

By the time the police came, Jiang Beize's body was already covered with bruises, and the people opposite were also painted.

Jiang Beize had no way to control his behavior well under the anxiety. He Qinian knows.

After trying for so long to get him off the drug, he slowly got better, but now it has come to naught.

After explaining the situation to the police, He Qinian took Jiang Beize to the hospital.

On the empty aisle, there were Jiang's mother wiping her tears and her mother, who had just returned from abroad and was looking serious.

"Is it clear now?" He Mu helped her glasses, and her eyes went straight to He Qinian.

"Clear what?" He Qinian raised his head and looked at her, pretending to be calm.

A crisp sound rang out in the empty hallway. At this time, there was no Jiang Beize in front of her who was blocking her in front of her. That slap really landed on her face.

"You're going to continue?" He Mu sneered.

"Even if you don't think about yourself, don't think about me, you think for Jiang Beize. Are you really a good fit for him? ”

"Didn't you hear it all, what did those people say, how the did you let Jiang Beize live? You say I'm selfish, you look at yourself. ”

Yes, those unbearable words will also reach the ears of Aunt Jiang, who is full of gratitude, and will also reach the ears of the young man who is in his heart.....

Hey, He Qinian, are you a little too selfish?