Nan Qingqing almost didn't choke.

She hurriedly hugged Jiang Beiting's arm: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Jiang Beiting was still not used to Nan Qingqing's intimate movements, and said a little unnaturally: "That's what you heard." ”

Nan Qingqing scratched her head, a little skeptical about life.

Why does she feel more and more that the plot doesn't match the book?

Obviously, the description of Jiang Beiting in the book is that he is a lonely star, a crazy critic of the big guy, and a murderer.

But now?

She has already overturned this conclusion several times.

Jiang Beiting is not only not a crazy critic of villains, but also an important figure in the state secret unit.

This kind of identity is a man that even her genius brother likes, and he also has brothers who have had lifelong friendships, and his parents are still alive.

Is she wearing a fake book?

This is the only thing Nan Qingqing can think of.

She rubbed the back of her head, looking confused.

Jiang Beiting didn't explain to her either, but looked at the paper on the aluminum kettle seriously, and as the water vapor slowly decreased, the font also appeared on it.

It's completely different from the previous cursive script, but if you have a good memory, you will find that these characters are only part of the original font.

Let's put it this way, if I guessed correctly, I would have written these words with a special pen first, and then used ink to write them in cursive.

All the strokes are obscured, and it is really difficult to be noticed without washing off the ink.

But a piece of paper, who would have thought that it would need to be scrubbed to reveal the final message?

Even Nan Qingqing showed it after reading this.

After Jiang Beiting read the contents of the letter, his expression was solemn and abnormal.

Nan Qingqing also rarely regretted it.

"Well, I said I really didn't remember what was written on it, do you believe it?"

Nan Qingqing carefully verified, and Jiang Beiting rubbed her hair.

"If I'm afraid of you, I won't do this in front of you!"

Nan Qingqing: ......

She cried and mourned, but what she thought in her heart was: I'd rather not know, the more she knew, the worse she would die in the end.

Jiang Beiting put the paper away, and remembered the content anyway, he naturally noticed the change in Nan Qingqing's expression, and he was in a better mood, but he looked at it and was not in a hurry at all.

Nan Qingqing was still racking her brains to change the topic, but unfortunately there was no good topic for a while, and she asked again: "What's going on with your parents?" ”

After asking, she regretted it and wanted to slap herself in the mouth.

Is this the time to ask this?

If the parents were good and could still be announced to the public, where would it have dragged on until now?

Jiang Beiting pointed to the letter: "Didn't my dad say it, his life is not in danger, but he has to announce that he is dead because of special reasons, and when the time comes, they will appear!" ”

The smirk on Nan Qingqing's face couldn't be maintained.

She really wanted to cover her ears.

"Besides, the letter was written twenty years ago, and now they should be showing up soon!"

Jiang Beiting helped Nan Qingqing put down the hand that was blocking his ears: "Don't be afraid, even if something really happens to them, I won't be unbearable!" ”

Nan Qingqing couldn't help but laugh dryly.

Where is she worried about Jiang Beiting, she is for herself.

Jiang Beiting repacked the wooden box, but it didn't contain those gems and peace cards, and those things were pushed in front of Nan Qingqing.

"You keep these!"

Nan Qingqing didn't want it, but she couldn't let go of her fingers.

The gems are so beautiful!

Jiang Beiting didn't know if he saw it, or didn't see it? Just put all the jewelry in the box and handed it to her.

In fact, there were some things written on that letter, and Nan Qingqing felt that her good eyesight and good memory really didn't need it so much.

In particular, she saw one of the sentences: "Your uncle's fate has been arranged, don't worry too much!" ”

Nan Qingqing felt a chill down her spine.

Nan Qingqing has a feeling: Jiang Beiting's parents are playing a game of chess, a game of chess that spans more than 20 years, but they don't know if they know that there is a her.

For parents with IQ close to demons, Nan Qingqing suddenly felt that her brother Lolitin was still very cute.

She was holding a wooden box, and she was scarily well-behaved.

Jiang Beiting came up to her, looked at her eyes with water, and suddenly felt distressed.

"Don't be afraid, my parents are not bad people!"

Nan Qingqing sighed: "If your parents are not dead, then is my father not dead either?" ”

At that time, Nan Qingqing's father was very capable, saying that the person was gone when he was on a mission, but he didn't see the body, and the Nan family just got a well-dressed mound for Nan's father.

Now she has every reason to wonder if Nan's father is not dead.

Jiang Beiting did not answer this question.

He can be sure that his parents are not dead, not only because of this letter that was twenty years late, but because he has already learned about the current situation of his parents through special channels, but as for Nan Qingqing's father's matter, he has not paid attention to it before, and he naturally doesn't know it now.

According to his memory, Nan's father in his previous life never appeared, he only saw the collapse of Nan's mother, and later broke with Nanbosch.

In their previous life, they didn't have a good relationship.

Reliving again, Jiang Beiting originally wanted to keep his parents alive and let the brothers around him avoid the misery of his previous life, but now he has added the safety of Nan Qingqing.

He won't tell Nan Qingqing about all this.

Nan Qingqing naturally knew that Jiang Beiting would not have an answer, she just asked for the original owner.

Fingers rubbed the wooden box and smiled again.

"When are we going to get the license?"

Jiang Beiting looked at her.

Nan Qingqing shrunk her neck.

Originally, she was going to get the certificate today, but she didn't simply cooperate.

"Tomorrow!"

Jiang Beiting did not embarrass Nan Qingqing in the end, and Nan Qingqing also nodded obediently.

The Jiang family is in harmony, Nan Qingqing and her grandmother grinded some beans together, which will be boiling soy milk, preparing to make tofu at night, and you can stew tofu the next day.

Nan Qingqing was drinking slowly with a bowl of hot soy milk, and her grandmother used a thin sorghum stalk to pick up the oil bean skin and hang it on the bamboo slices next to her.

The hot water vapor is the most common pyrotechnic gas.

When Lin Qiuping ran over, she was wrapped in the fragrance of soy milk.

"Drink a bowl while it's hot!"

Grandma gave Lin Qiuping a bowl of hot soy milk and sprinkled a little salt.

People here drink salted soy milk.

Lin Qiuping was not afraid of being hot, and drank half a bowl with her teeth bared, and then she talked about the purpose of her coming.

"Grandma, let me tell you, something big is happening in the village!"

Grandma happily picked up a piece of oil bean skin, and was able to catch Lin Qiuping's words.

"Is it the cow in our village that gave birth? Or did the sheep in the east of the village give birth? ”

Lin Qiuping's excitement was frozen instantly, and sure enough, Jiang Hai was old and spicy, and as soon as grandma spoke, Lin Qiuping's excitement was interrupted.

She drank the remaining half bowl of soy milk, and then calmed down.

"No, it's the strong sister who has been suspended, and this will cry at the village branch!"

Nan Qingqing wondered, what was Lin Qiuping excited about this?

Grandma understood.

"Is it because of the fact that their village is marrying a river god?"