Meng Qixue's eyes widened and her mouth opened into a round shape. She didn't react for a long time, and then she asked in horror: "Dear, biological father and mother...a mother like a big brother, big sister, mother?"
The little girl cried and threw herself into Meng Yuan's arms, "No, I don't want a mother like that!"
Meng Qifeng and Meng Qiyun were silent at the same time. They were sorry for leaving a psychological shadow on the children.
Shen Qingqing explained in a dumbfounded manner: "It's not like that. Your mother is pretty good, and your father, although he's a bit bad, can still do it."
Meng Qixue was still shaking her head crazily. The image of Zhou's playful and rolling shrew had long been engraved in her little head, and she couldn't forget it.
When Shen Qingqing saw this, she stopped asking questions, smiled and rubbed her head and said, "Okay, we're gone. Mom has a friend here, let's go over and say hello to her friend."
Meng Qixue finally stopped shaking her head, jumped down from Meng Yuan's arms, held Shen Qingqing's hand, and complained to her with a pout: "There is a fat old man here who is really bad. He always grabs my clothes and almost kills me."
My new dress is torn, hey, why is my new dress missing?"
"Someone probably saw your beautiful clothes and stole them quietly. It's okay. Mom will help you get them back."
Shen Qingqing led her to the small pavilion in front of the bamboo forest. At this time, the secret room was already on fire, and billowing black smoke poured out from the entrance of the secret room, making half of the sky black.
Gradually, an open flame burst out, and bright red flames danced wildly in the deep night like ghost claws.
Qi Xingtang and his wife rushed out of the fire with their children in their arms. Both of them were covered in paint, and the blood stains were mixed with burnt ashes. They looked extremely embarrassed.
But their eyes were very bright, and their faces were full of energy. Not only did they not look embarrassed, but they also had a cheerful spirit about them.
Ning wiped off the broken carbon residue on her body and laughed regardless of her appearance, "Xingtang, we finally avenged Xinhuan! I never thought that I, Ning Zhen'er, would be able to wait until today in my lifetime!"
He smiled and then cried again, "But that enemy was brought into the government by ourselves... I foolishly helped my enemy raise his child for two years. I am really a fool."
She looked down at the little girl in Qi Xingtang's arms, and the tears flowed even more fiercely. It was the child she had raised little by little, and she was reluctant to throw it away, but she continued to raise it, so how could she be worthy of her daughter who died young?
Qi Xingtang understood what she was thinking and freed up his hand to wipe her tears. He held back his heartache and comforted her: "Zhen'er, don't cry. If you don't want to see her and are reluctant to throw her away, I will send her to the village."
Others will raise it.”
"But her body..." Ms. Ning hesitated, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer and looked away while crying.
What evil had she committed? Why would God throw such a difficult problem in front of her?
"Zhen'er, be considerate, we don't owe her anything. We are not related to her, so we are willing to adopt her. That's because we have good intentions. It's human nature to not want to adopt her. God will not blame us for this."
Qi Xingtang patted her back gently, "We will never raise children again. There are so many interesting things in the world, why do we have to dwell on this one?"
Ning turned her back and waved her hand to him, "Send it away, send it to a place where I can't see it. If you can't see it, don't worry about it... Leave her some money. This is the last thing I, a mother, can do to my daughter."
A caring.”
From now on, we will never see each other again or miss you again.
After so many years of hard work, she, Ning Zhener, is still alone.
Maybe this is God's fairness.
He gave her loving and kind parents, a prominent family background, and a gentle and dedicated husband, so he deprived her of the opportunity to be a mother.
Long after Qi Xingtang left with the child in his arms, Ning wiped away her tears and walked into the pavilion. Without saying a word, she knelt down and kowtowed in front of Shen Qingqing.
"I kowtowed this head for Xingtang. He was confused for a moment and almost made an irreparable mistake. If you have any requests, madam, just ask, and I will try my best to compensate."
After saying that, she kowtowed again, "This kowtow is for me. If Madam hadn't reminded me, Xingtang and I would have been kept in the dark by the traitor, let alone my tragic death."
My daughter takes revenge, thank you."
Shen Qingqing bent down and helped her up, "As for the first thing, Xuebao was hurt. If Madam feels guilty, you can apologize to her."
"The second thing is that I exposed their true colors entirely for my own selfish reasons, not for you, so Madam doesn't need to say thank you to me."
Ning shook her head, "No matter what your purpose is, your kindness to us is still there, so I still have to say thank you."
Meng Qixue, who was next to her, waited for the two of them to finish speaking and couldn't wait to interrupt: "Beautiful aunt, do you still remember me?"
Ning looked down, with a flash of surprise in her eyes, "Aren't you the little girl who sells clothes in a clothing store?"
"Yes, that's me. My aunt was the first customer to compliment me on the beauty of my clothes. I remember it clearly!"
Meng Qixue raised her little face and smiled very happily.
Other customers came into the store to look at the clothes and then left. Only this very beautiful aunt kept praising her for how beautiful the clothes were. Although she didn't buy them in the end, the compliment made her happy for a while.
Mrs. Ning looked at her face as tender as a dumpling, feeling envious and grateful at the same time. What a lovely little girl, she was saved, otherwise she would have a bad conscience in her life.
She knelt down in front of Meng Qixue and said in a sincere voice: "Xuebao, I'm sorry, aunt's husband did something wrong and almost hurt you. Auntie apologizes to you on his behalf. Is there anything you want, auntie?"
I bought it for you as an apology."
Meng Qixue thought seriously for a moment, waved her hands and said: "I don't lack anything. If Auntie really wants to make up for it, why not go to a clothing store and buy two clothes designed by Xuebao. I guarantee that Auntie will definitely wear those clothes."
It will look very, very, very beautiful!”
As if she was afraid that Mrs. Ning would disagree, she said three "specials" in one breath, her big dark eyes full of expectation.
Ning couldn't help but smile. The little girl in front of her seemed to have a magical power. As long as she saw her face and heard her voice, her mood would improve.
She couldn't help but touch Meng Qixue's soft face, and her voice was unknowingly filled with doting, "Okay, aunt promises you that she will go shopping for clothes tomorrow. If they look good, aunt will pay you back in two days."
You should bring your friends to buy together and let everyone patronize your business, okay?"
"Okay, thank you beautiful aunt!" Meng Qixue jumped three feet high with joy, "You are the most beautiful and kind-hearted aunt I have ever seen!"
Meng Qifeng looked at her bouncing back with a look of resentment. He was a little liar. Just now he said he didn't want to see her, but now he's blowing a rainbow fart.
Meng Qiyun patted his shoulder with complicated emotions, "Every banquet in the world must come to an end, brother, please be more open-minded."
Meng Qifeng sat down on the railing, held his chin with one hand, and sighed repeatedly, "Don't talk to me, I want to be quiet." This chapter has been completed!