A heavy autumn rain came quickly and crackling, catching people off guard.

Jiang Yan lowered the speed of the car, and the windshield wipers swung quickly, but the windshield was still foggy, and he couldn't see the road ahead.

Fortunately, there was a service area not far ahead, and he turned the steering wheel to slowly drive in, and only turned his head to look at the back seat after stopping the car.

Song Jiawen didn't sleep well, she opened her eyes as soon as the heavy rain fell, and when she saw the car stop, she turned over and sat up wrapped in a blanket.

One turned his head to look out the window at the pouring rain, and the other with his arm on the steering wheel, turned sideways to look at the person in the back seat who was turning his head.

The lights outside the window flickered on and off, making Song Jiawen's side face also hazy, and it was not real!

I originally planned to take the train back, but it was close to the National Day, and it was difficult to find a ticket at the train station.

Jiang Yan thought about the green train that must stop at every station, it was not as good as their second-hand van.

So as soon as the military training was over on the afternoon of the 30th, the two immediately packed their simple luggage and drove on the road.

Because there is a shop, the second child did not follow. After staying with Jiang Yan for a long time, he has seen a lot, and he can fix some simple problems on the computer.

"What time is it?"

Jiang Yan raised the watch on his wrist and looked at the light, "Nine-fifty." ”

The two of them set off from Kyoto at six o'clock, and arrived in Yunzhou at about two o'clock in the morning according to the normal time (it was slower to drive at night).

But now it's raining heavily, so I can only wait for the rain to stop before setting off.

Song Jiawen looked at Jiang Yan, "Do you want to sleep for a while?" ”

It's tiring to drive at night, especially in the middle of the night.

Jiang Yan shook his head, "I'm not sleepy." ”

Then he said, "If you don't want to go back to sleep, why don't you tell me about your grandmother?" ”

Since she learned that her grandmother had died, she had been able to speak very limited in the past two days, and she spent most of her time sitting in a daze. It was dark under his eyes, and he obviously didn't sleep well at night.

Mu Shenyan was very distressed when he found out, but he was also very helpless.

In order not to push her daughter away, she chose to let her handle Jianghai's affairs by herself.

She wanted to worship the old man, but she was afraid that Xiao Si would be unhappy and disturb her uncle's family.

In the end, he could only press this thought down and turn to deal with Yu Zexiao's bloody divorce lawsuit.

As for Yu Xin's escape, no one paid attention to it except Yu Ci.

"When I was very young, I must have been four years old, because when I was three years old, Xie Jingying kept me at home and didn't allow me to go out. It wasn't until my four-year-old uncle came to the house and saw me that he took me to theirs. My grandmother helped me take a shower at night, and kept looking for it on my back, I didn't know what she was looking for, but I could clearly see the confusion in her eyes.

So I think she should have found out by then that I wasn't her original granddaughter! ”

Jiang Yan was slightly surprised, because he knew how good her grandmother was to her. When she went to the No. 1 Middle School in the city, Xie Yanhai gave her a card, Song Jiawen didn't care about it at first, and then she wanted to return the card to Xie Yanhai after the college entrance examination.

Of course, Xie Yanhai wouldn't answer, not only did he not answer, but he also told her that in fact, the money in it was given to her by her grandmother.

Grandma didn't let Xie Yanhai use their own money, but hers.

There was a total of 50,000 in it, and she also left 50,000 for Xie Lin.

It's like splitting your savings in two!

"You haven't met my grandfather, and he's a very nice guy. At that time, Xie Jingying was not happy that I was staying at my grandmother's house, and my grandfather always found various reasons to take me over for a few days. My calligraphy and Chinese painting were all enlightened by him, and I may have my own talent in it, but if no one enlightens me, it will also be buried. ”

Hearing her mention her grandfather, Jiang Yan asked, "How did your grandfather die?" Sick? ”

Song Jiawen looked at the raindrops on the windshield in front of her, and said softly, "For as long as I can remember, one of my grandfather's legs is lame, he used to be the principal of Jianghai Town Junior High School, and some people call him lame behind his back. Later, I died because of that leg, and I heard from my aunt that a bone in the knee was missing during the operation, and it was already inflamed. I don't remember exactly what happened, I just know that my grandfather was in pain during that time, and I begged Xie Jingying to let me go to the hospital to accompany my grandfather, but she didn't agree. Later, when my sister came home, she took me there.

At that time, the people of the Shi family went to the hospital to see their grandfather, and their grandmother took something and smashed them out, I clearly heard my grandmother scolding them, how could they have a face? ”

Jiang Yan was surprised, "Why do you hear that there is a story?" Your grandfather's leg was caused by your grandmother's family? ”

Song Jiawen shook her head, "I don't know, grandma didn't mention it." But everyone knows that she hates the Shi family and never associates with her mother's family. Once, one of her younger brothers went to school to look for his uncle, and when her grandmother found out, she took a bamboo stick and gave him 30 strokes. Warn him not to have contact with the Shi family again. ”

"It seems that there is a great feud."

"It should be more than that."

Jiang Yan looked at Song Jiawen, her cold white face looked at the front solemnly, her eyes were not focused, and her voice seemed a little hollow, "When I accompanied my grandfather in the hospital, they all thought I was asleep, I heard the conversation between my grandfather and grandmother, Xie Jingying, she should not be born to my grandfather!" ”

"What do you mean?"

After Jiang Yan asked, he didn't wait for Song Jiawen to answer, and he got to the center of the gossip, "Xie Jingying was born to your grandmother, but not your grandfather?" ”

Song Jiawen nodded, "If it weren't for the two of them saying it themselves, it would be difficult for anyone to find out, because my grandfather was really very good to Xie Jingying, and when he died, Xie Jingying was also really sad." ”

It's normal to be sincere to sincere.

But what Song Jiawen didn't say was that it was difficult for grandma to mention this incident at that time, and she even spoke with a gritted anger, but her grandfather was persuading her instead, and said, you gave birth to Yanhai for me, and I am already content in this life.

At that time, Song Jiawen was already ten years old, so she naturally understood what this sentence meant.

Skimming off the previous words, the last sentence is enough to show that Xie Jingying was not born to her grandfather.

"I haven't seen your grandfather, but when I saw your grandmother before, every time I can feel that her temperament is not ordinary, she doesn't look like an old lady in the countryside at all, sure enough, there is a big story!"

Song Jiawen didn't say anything, she thought, if she had a choice in life, her grandmother would definitely want to be an authentic country lady.

The rain outside gradually decreased, and then it fell for more than half an hour.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Yan waited until the rain stopped before going on the road.

At four o'clock in the morning on October 1, Song Jiawen returned to Jianghai Town.

Jiang Yan watched her walk step by step into the courtyard full of wreaths at the door, and then drove to the second child's Internet café to sleep.

Xie Yanhai and Xie Lin were kneeling under the erected spirit shed, father and son were slightly tired, staring at the brazier in front of them with empty eyes.

At this time, someone walked into the mourning booth and fell to his knees with a pop.

Three watches, arrive on time!

See you tomorrow.