Yu Qin returned home dejected, it turned out to be like this.

Ah Qi only cares about the people around her, is she grateful to her biological parents?

was grateful, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing, Yu Qin quietly wiped away his tears and walked straight to the master bedroom.

He closed the door lightly and looked around, especially after observing Nam Rongjin washing his hands and choosing vegetables in the kitchen, he was a little relieved.

Nan Rongchang, who was pulled into the master bedroom, was stunned for a while, still holding a brush dripping ink in his hand, and his clothes were stained with a lot of ink.

Nan Rongchang looked at his wife sneaky, and his vigilance was so strong that he couldn't be silenced.

"Master," Yu Qin lowered his voice and muttered a few words in Nan Rongchang's ear, his eyes drifting out of the door from time to time.

When Nan Rongchang heard this, he thought that there would be no big deal for a while, but when he thought about it carefully, things became complicated.

He naturally lowered his voice, "How can this be, she is your close friend, she sent you important information, and now she doesn't dare to show up, I'm afraid that she is also aware of something, and she can't disturb the children's lives anymore, you see." Ah Qi has had a hard life since she was a child, and she was separated by her sister for thousands of miles, and it took three years to find each other, and finally had a new life. Ah Zhi's life is also bitter, and he gave people the blame for no reason in prison, and he didn't even have a chance to defend himself, and he fell ill. They are unwilling or afraid to recognize each other, and there must be unspeakable suffering. ”

It is usually said that men are arrogant and don't care about other people's feelings, but Nan Rongchang, a man's thoughtfulness, woke up Yu Qin with one word.

Yu Qin had a guilty smile on his face, sat down in front of the dresser in the master bedroom, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and then looked at Nan Rongchang on the side.

"It's still thoughtful that the old man thinks, but I'm stupid, I just want their mother and daughter to recognize each other, and they can reunite and live with peace of mind."

Nan Rongchang said lightly, "Madam, now that we are like this, we are honest and do our duty as ordinary people, our food and clothing are all Chengmo, and we have to find a way to make a living, so that we can return the money to him, and we can't make him feel cold." ”

"Well, I'm already thinking, I'm good at needlework, go to the town to pick up work, make clothes for people." Yu Qin said, and went through the small drawer of the dresser.

"I haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time, I'm a little rusty, tomorrow I'll go to the town to see if someone wants to copy the book, I'll copy the book, although I can't make a few dollars, but pay off the money, we can feel at ease!"

"Yes, there is one more thing, you see, Jin'er and Siyuan's marriage is imminent, we don't have a good dowry, hurry up and make money, no matter what, let Jin'er marry into the Zhou family in style, even if she lives close now, I'm afraid she will suffer!" When Yu Qin said this, he inevitably shed a few more tears.

"Madam, Siyuan, this kid is good, he will feel sorry for people, what have he and Cheng Mo been planning recently, I think, this good day is coming soon," Nan Rongchang persuaded Yu Qin, who was crying.

But he was also playing drums in his heart.

These words, word for word, entered Nan Rongjin's ears, her eyes moistened when she listened, and she hurriedly fled back to the kitchen, pretending that nothing happened.

Nan Rongjin cooked a meal in the kitchen, her tears were gone, and the tears on her face disappeared, so she dared to come out, and called the two elders while wiping her sweat with a handkerchief.

The door of the master bedroom opened, Yu Qin and Nan Rongchang walked out, the mist on their faces dissipated, and the amiable smile was left for Nan Rongjin.

Nan Rongjin was sad for a while, why didn't Nangong Sheng get such treatment?

"Jin'er's craftsmanship is good," Nan Rongchang sat down, put a chopstick dish into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it into his stomach, and said to Yu Qin, "It's more delicious than before, madam, you can taste it." ”

And he said, "Jin'er, sit down, you eat too, look at you, you are all thin." ”

Nan Rongjin sat down, holding chopsticks, but he didn't pick up the vegetables, glanced at Nan Rongchang weakly, and shouted, "Daddy." ”

"Jin'er, what's the matter?" Nan Rongchang asked gently.

"That's it...... Sister Sheng'er...... Can a person be lonely and miserable, can he ......?"

Nan Rongjin swallowed, and halfway through speaking, his head was lowered, and he couldn't wait for the wind and rain to come under the table.

"This kid, his life is miserable, he was scolded by his family so much, and he didn't say a word of resistance," Nan Rongchang thought of that day, naturally he was shocked, and he was afraid when he thought about it.

Yu Qin listened, put down the chopsticks, and said to Nan Rongjin in a serious tone, "It's been a day since I came here, and this girl in Nangong is nowhere to be seen, I'm afraid she won't be able to think about it, so let's finish eating and look for it." ”

Nan Rongjin was stunned for a moment, the tolerance and generosity of her elders made her gradually let go of her caution, and she gently pulled up a smile.

"Thank you," Nam Rongjin said with a smile as she picked up the dish with chopsticks and gave each of the two elders a chopstick.

After the meal, the three locked the door.

To go to Nangong Sheng under the big sun, the first place to go is naturally to go to yesterday's cemetery.

I wish she could be there.

Yu Qin was very sad, and when he saw Nangong Sheng suffering, he actually felt a little distressed.

Yu Qin smiled bitterly at herself, afraid that she wouldn't be able to see the girl suffer.

The fresh soil was freshly turned out yesterday, and a handsome young man slept under the damp soil.

Before he left, he bled in front of his beloved, and he got the Han Lian brought by his beloved.

He didn't change into the unsightly clothes he had worn that day.

Although, this meeting is a little scary.

Nangong Sheng took a newly picked plant and placed it in front of the wooden tombstone, and his slender fingers touched the wooden board engraved on the cold, rotten at any time.

She also has a letter in her other hand, which is very special.

It was Yue He's last book for her, which was equivalent to severing relations with the Nangong clan.

Nangong Sheng didn't have any reaction, but she continued to look down.

The book is as follows:

My daughter is not you, and you are not my daughter.

My daughter is now Mo Yuanmeng, the daughter of the Mo family, rich and powerful.

Even if you use my daughter's body, if my daughter doesn't come to me, I'll be you.

But now it's different, my daughter is still alive.

Naturally, I was going to look for her.

Leave yourself to fend for yourself!

The heartbroken Nangong Sheng has been standing in front of the tomb for nearly a day with this unique book.

In the end, Nangong Sheng tore up the book and sprinkled it in front of the tomb, she said, "I can only sprinkle here, Xixing, I feel, I only have you, is there any miracle in the world?" ”

Nangong Sheng couldn't believe it, what are his relatives?

A casual knife comes to your back, and it hurts to the heart, up and down the whole body, in every vein, in every drop of blood.

Nangong Sheng cried for a long time yesterday, and he can't cry anymore today, only laughing.

Nangong Sheng looked at the cold wooden plank tombstone, and the hot sun didn't make you hot.

Nangong Sheng's stomach growled, she hadn't eaten for several meals, and she hadn't drunk a drop of water, so she was so stupid to guard him.

He said to himself, "I miss you." ”

Let yourself not think about him, but after sitting here for a long time, I miss him more and more.

His arrogance, his meticulousness, his carelessness, his carelessness, his fan, the fan that has saved countless people, and naturally harmed the fan of many people.

He was like a gust of wind, hurrying in and going.

I haven't communicated with him properly, I haven't looked at him properly, it's just a verbal marriage, and the two people are firmly tied together.

But before that, they all loved each other, just a domineering and a cowardly.

Nangong Sheng is domineering, and Jin Xixing is cowardly.

Why domineering, why cowardice?

Nangong Sheng sat next to him, sitting on the wet soil, with half-green green grass on the soil, and thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out.