After a busy meal, the family sat in the living room after making a hearty dinner before dark.

The atmosphere illuminated by the dim light was particularly warm, and Jiang's father and mother looked at the electric light with great interest for a long time, which still had a great attraction for them.

"This electric light is good, look at this light, it's brighter than a kerosene lamp, it's much brighter, and this room looks more comfortable."

Yang Jiuhua sat down to eat and didn't forget to glance at his head at all times, only to feel that the light was really pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help but sigh: "Xinhuaguo is really getting better and better, now there are electric lights here, and I don't know when we can pull wires and install electric lights, alas, that's really an exciting thing!" ”

"Don't dream here!" Father Jiang directly poured cold water on her, "Zhenjun, they pulled the wires here, that's because this place is different from our poor mountain pass, where are we?" A group of people who are facing the loess and their backs to the sky and scavenging still want to be the same as here...... You just said that in our town, in addition to the carpentry factory, you see where else the wires are pulled? ”

"Now there is demand for distribution, we don't have a factory or anything, the mountain roads are all winding around, pull the wires, tsk......" Father Jiang drank a little wine and shook his head, "Let's wait a little longer, maybe we can see it before we kick our legs, it's not bad!" ”

Jiang Ruonan heard it funny: "Dad, look at what you said, you can rest assured, our country will definitely get better and better in the future, electric lights will become a necessity, and it will only be very basic at that time, and our good days will be long in the future, don't say these words." ”

"That's it! Can't speak! Not lucky at all! Do you know that I am going to have a grandson again, why are you still saying such nonsense. Yang Jiuhua also glanced at Father Jiang.

Father Jiang raised his glass and surrendered: "Yes, yes, I won't say it, I should say, you look forward to the electric light, it is better to look forward to your two grandsons." ”

"Not really!" Speaking of these two eldest grandsons, Yang Jiuhua smiled, and turned to look at Jiang Ruonan, "Ruonan, let me tell you, the twins you are pregnant with this time must be well maintained, especially the nutrition must be enough, the two children, not one, you must not be picky eaters, what about the two children, the twins are afraid that the children will be too young......"

"Yes, yes, yes." Jiang Ruonan nodded in response, and only came back to his senses when he heard this.

As far as Jiang's father and Jiang's mother just said, I didn't know that I thought that the two eldest grandsons had already been born, so they were so hot to discuss.

However, since we talk about twins......

Jiang Ruonan's face froze, he looked at the courtyard door that had been closed, and the sky that had already darkened, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved, so he pretended to be unintentionally spoken: "Parents, I heard that being pregnant with twins also requires genetic inheritance, and among our relatives, I haven't heard of anyone who has been pregnant with twins?" Do you think I'm mistaken? ”

"Huh?" Yang Jiuhua was stunned for a moment, "Did you see it wrong?" ”

Jiang Ruonan thought that people at this time probably didn't know what genes were and what genetics were, so Jiang Ruonan had to think about it and said more clearly: "That is, our ancestors, are there any pregnant twins?" ”

Now, the table was silent.

Lu Zhenjun originally wanted to speak, but Jiang Ruonan stopped his mind with a look - she must have her intentions when she said this.

These words were very clear, and Yang Jiuhua's face was silent for a moment, and he glanced at Father Jiang for a long time.

Jiang Ruonan has already made up her mind to "force" Jiang's father to say at this time, hear half of the truth from him first, and if she encounters anything in the future, she will not still be able to say anything or dare not say anything - otherwise how would she know? How can that be explained?

Father Jiang was so keen, almost as soon as Jiang Ruonan asked this, he was aware of it: "What do you want to ask?" ”

He glanced at Lu Zhenjun with a vague look in his eyes, and said in his heart, sure enough, this second girl definitely already knows something.

Lu Zhenjun also reacted, it seems that the Jiang family has some secrets, so should he avoid it?

"Dad, you eat, I'll go to the stove and scoop up the soup in the pot."

As soon as Lu Zhenjun got up, he was pulled by Jiang Ruonan: "The soup is not in a hurry at this time, there are still boils, and there are drinks at night, what are you going to see now?" What's there to see? ”

Jiang Ruonan's attitude is not to shy away from him at all.

Seeing this, Father Jiang put down his wine glass and opened his mouth: "If the man ......"

"Eat first." Jiang Ruonan opened his mouth and changed the topic again, "Dad, there are some things that you can think about slowly, Mom, you are too, don't be in a hurry for a while, let's eat first, and then talk about other things." ”

It's mainly some unpleasant old things, and I guess when I mention it, then don't think about eating well.

Sure enough, the next dinner table was much quieter, and the family seemed to be preoccupied.

After the meal, Lu Zhenjun got up directly to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, there are some things, even if Jiang Ruonan trusts him and does not shy away from him, he also knows that he should leave space for their own family.

If Jiang Ruonan wanted to tell him, he would naturally tell him.

Yang Jiuhua helped clean up the tabletop, and was about to follow him to the kitchen, but was stopped by Father Jiang.

"Jiuhua, come here, I said, you can add it then." He opened his mouth and greeted Jiang Ruonan again, "Ernier, there are some things, since you already know some clues, there is probably no need to hide them." ”

He smiled with some emotion and apology, he didn't know who he was for, his eyes were empty for a while, and he lowered his head again: "The photo locked in my cabinet was taken out by the third child and looked at it, right?" She's a ghost, and she's always listened to you, so you sisters must have said it countless times, right? ”

Jiang Ruonan didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Father Jiang rubbed his thumb: "Alas, it's not that Dad won't tell you, it's that there are some things, it's so long ago that I really don't know when to start...... Let's start with who I was from the beginning. ”

He seemed to have a hard time speaking, after all, he often sighed, and one meal was very long, which was indeed not a good memory: "My real name is not Jiang Xingrong, and I am not from Lingcheng at all, let alone from Lotus Village......"

As Du Jiaojiao said, this is a somewhat heavy past. In it, it's just a bloody and complex character setting, but for these people who have really experienced those pains, it is really not easy to recall and tell the past.

"My surname is Jiang, Jiang Ziya's Jiang, a single name and a Rong character, my family was originally a big family in Yuancheng, my grandfather was a man of the Qing Dynasty, and his family was rich......"

Father Jiang, no, to be precise, it should be Jiang Rong, facing Jiang Ruonan, it seems that he is looking at the void again, and he tells those unknown pasts sentence by sentence.

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