However, as soon as Du Mei walked a few steps, he saw Xia Jin's father, Xia Mancang, holding a newspaper and running from the mouth of the alley with a sweaty face and a pale face.

That's right, it's the one who came here.

When I passed by Du May, I didn't stop, as if I didn't see her.

Du Mei stopped curiously.

Then I saw Xia Mancang pull up Liu Cuihua, who was standing at the door, and entered the yard in a panic.

Du Mei only saw Xia Mancang pointing to a certain place in the newspaper, and then closed the door.

What's going on?

Du Mei's heart scratched his liver.

She wanted to step forward and eavesdrop, but the door was suddenly opened, and Liu Cuihua glared at Du Mei deadly, "Why are you still here?" ”

Although the old lady looked powerful, her voice was obviously a little trembling.

But those eyes were full of poison.

Du Mei was startled, pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, turned around hurriedly, and left without looking back.

It seems that I have turned the alley, and I can still feel the vicious gaze.

Du Mei didn't dare to stop, and his pace was a little flustered.

It's as if something bad has been done.

As I walked, I thought to myself, no wonder everyone called her Lao Diao, it was really not a good thing.

His eyes were like those of a poisonous snake.

However, curiosity came back to me.

What the hell is going on?

The expressions of those two people were not right, Xia Mancang still had the newspaper in his hand, did the newspaper say anything?

Going to war?

No way!!!

Du Mei thought it was impossible, but he also quickened the pace.

In Xia Mancang's yard, Xia Mancang pulled Liu Cuihua, who had closed the gate, into the house.

After the door of the room was closed again, Liu Cuihua was stunned for a moment, snatched the newspaper from Xia Mancang's hand, and stood in front of the window to look at it carefully.

She didn't read the report, she looked at the photo in the newspaper.

It's not very big, it's still black and white, but it's clear.

In the background is a field, and a tall, grim-faced old man stands on the ridge of the field.

However, he was not a farmer.

The next few are.

This man is the new leader of the provincial capital.

There is his name on it - Xia Boyu.

He went to the countryside to investigate.

Liu Cuihua's tears fell, and her voice trembled, "Jinbao's father, this person is likely to be the one at the beginning." ”

Although it has spanned decades, you can still see the shadow of your youth.

Not to mention, even the last name is the same.

Xia Mancang also wiped the sweat from his face, "Cuihua, if it's him, you say...... Our Jinbao ...... What's going on now? ”

Liu Cuihua shook her head slowly, "I don't know." After saying this, the tears flowed even more fiercely.

may be afraid of being heard, covering his mouth and suppressing his cry, "My Jinbao, my eldest son, where are you, do you miss your mother......"

Xia Mancang glanced out the window, but he didn't stop it, but his face was not good, he said, "Don't howl, if it weren't for your eccentric eyes...... Eat enough, how can our Jinbao leave us? ”

There was no blame for this, but Liu Cuihua suddenly pounced, grabbed Xia Mancang, and gritted her teeth, "Xia Mancang, what do you mean, we were poor and couldn't even eat, I can't watch our eldest son starve to death, who am I for, not for the incense of your old Xia family......"

At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside, "Grandma, open the door......"

This is Xia Weitao, the youngest son of Xia Feng, the second eldest of the Xia family.

It's time for the end of school.

Xia Mancang hurriedly grabbed the newspaper, turned around and stuffed it into the drawer and locked it, wiped his face, and said to Liu Cuihua, "I'll go out to inquire about this person's situation, you wait at home, by the way, take the bottle of wine for me, I won't come back to eat at noon." ”

If it was in the past, Liu Cuihua would definitely not agree, but today she was extremely happy, not only opened the cabinet door, but also took out a bag of pastries, and instructed, "It's really not good, go to a few more stores to inquire, but you have to be careful, don't be suspicious of anything......"

Xia Mancang didn't care, "Suspect something, don't worry, no one will think about it." ”

After speaking, he picked up the things in the net pocket, opened the door, walked out of the yard quickly, and then opened the door with the bolt, Xia Weitao outside was squatting on the ground and stabbing ants with branches......

Xia Weitao is 11 years old and still in elementary school.

He stood up and looked at his grandfather's back, then rushed to the yard with his schoolbag on his back, and saw Liu Cuihua coming out of the house, shouting loudly, "Grandma, grandma, I'm hungry......"

Liu Cuihua was feeling uncomfortable and depressed.

Hearing the shout of the little grandson, he glanced out of the gate several times, and said angrily, "Don't shout, your mother will be back soon." ”

"Grandma, I want to eat chicken cakes."

Liu Cuihua was just about to enter the house to get it, but suddenly thought that the chicken cake was taken away by the old man, she was suddenly angry, her eldest son who was born in nine deaths and now she doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, she has been looking for so many years, and now she is just a little eyebrow-raising, but the situation is still unknown.

Even, she didn't dare to imagine what it was.

I can only wait anxiously for the old man to come back.

And that Xia Jin has lived well until now.

She pounded her chest, unfair, unfair, Liu Cuihua's eyes were full of hatred, why, why are you Xia Jin still so carefree.

If it weren't for you, how could I have been separated from my son for so many years?

It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!

Liu Cuihua's expression gradually became distorted, and she took her little grandson's hand, "Let's go, grandma will take you to your uncle's house for dinner." ”

If she doesn't make a fuss today, she won't come back.

By the way, there is also the Xia Zhiqiao who always makes a face to her, and she refuses to even call grandma, although it is not rare at all, but she is very angry every time she listens to it, but it is one thing not to want to listen, and it is another thing to not want to call grandma.

Isn't it divorced?

It's really good to retreat, a young man like Li Pengcheng, that cheap girl is not worthy.

That cheap girl can only match the widower blind old man, she is her grandmother, and in the future, she must find a good relationship for her cheap granddaughter.

Let's wait.

Liu Cuihua pulled Xia Weitao out of the door, and happened to meet Han Qin, the daughter-in-law of Xia Laoer, who was hurrying home.

Han Qin has a sallow complexion and is also very thin, which is the opposite of the white and fat old lady Xia.

Moreover, when she saw the old lady, she instinctively shrunk her neck, and her eyes flashed with disgust, but more fear.

She hurriedly explained, "Mother, I'm working overtime today, and our group has just come back, so I'm going to cook and ......."