As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 217 Why don't you move to Yanghua Village with your uncle
Chapter 217 Why don't you move to Yanghua Village with your uncle
"Later, when I asked about her, I found out that she had lost her memory and had no family or friends to rely on. I happened to be alone, so I decided to get married to her. It would be more lively for two of us to live together than alone."
"It's more lively." Mr. He nodded in agreement, looking at the woman with tearful eyes, and asked questions one after another: "Girl, when did you wake up? Do you remember where you woke up? When you woke up, it was
What's going on?"
"It was probably last fall, earlier than this time. In the two days when I first woke up, I had a headache and felt uncomfortable. I can't remember the specific situation. I vaguely remember that the place I woke up seemed to be somewhere outside the city.
In a wasteland."
The woman tilted her head and tried to recall the scene: "The place was eerie and there were a lot of bones buried in the soil. I didn't know it, so I touched some. When I found out they were human bones, I ran away. I've been in the city ever since.
He wandered around until he met his adoptive father."
"Is the place you are talking about located in the south of the capital, with a river next to it and the banks of the river full of willow trees?" He continued.
"Yes, there is a river!" The woman opened her eyes wide and looked at her in shock, "Auntie, how do you know everything?"
He covered his face with his hands and cried out in pain: "Because your bones were thrown there back then!"
Fang Zhenshan put his arms around Mr. He's shoulders, and the couple hugged each other and cried. The sad cries echoed in the room, making other people feel heartbroken.
The man sitting in the main seat looked sad and patted Fang Zhenshan on the shoulder sympathetically, "A gentleman does not take away someone's love. If she is really your daughter, then just take her away. It can be considered a good deed by me."
"
Fang Zhenshan and He looked up at the woman at the same time, their eyes so humble that it made people feel distressed, "Ying'er, your parents were sorry for you in the past. Now are you willing to give your parents a chance to make amends?"
"I..." The woman looked painfully at the two old men in front of her, and then at the gray-haired adoptive father behind her. She was in a dilemma, "But what will happen to my adoptive father if I leave? He is such an old man, and he lives alone.
It’s not easy either.”
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't come with us. As long as my parents know that you are still alive and can come and see you from time to time." He sniffed, crying and laughing.
But the woman took the initiative and suggested, "How about this? I'll clear out the empty room on the west side, and you and dad will move in there too, so that I can fulfill my filial piety to both ends of the family."
He and Fang Zhenshan didn't expect her to say this, and for a moment they didn't know how to answer. They wanted to get close to their daughter and make up for the lack of love in the past ten years, but from meeting Ying'er on the street yesterday to meeting to move today,
However, within one day, the progress seemed to be too smooth and too fast.
"Mom and dad, aren't you willing?" The woman took He's arm affectionately and said in a gentle and coquettish voice, "Move here, my daughter will take good care of you."
He's eyes changed, and he turned to look at Shen Qingqing at a loss. The latter shook his head to her imperceptibly.
He received the hint in her eyes and said with a smile, "Let's forget it. How tiring are you to take care of three old people by yourself?"
Shen Qingqing helped from the side: "Sister Ying'er, why don't you and your uncle move to Yanghua Village? The village has a good environment. You can grow vegetables, raise chickens and so on. It is more suitable for the elderly to live."
"But..." The woman was about to refuse, but was suddenly interrupted by the man, "I think the little girl is right, the village is indeed more suitable for an old man like me to live."
The man's vicious eyes swept across Shen Qingqing's face, and a cold smile faintly appeared in his dark eyes.
But that only happened for a moment. After a moment, he turned around with a smile and asked Fang Zhenshan: "Who are these two?"
"Oh, those are my goddaughter Qingqing and godson-in-law Meng Yuan. I forgot to introduce them to you just now. I'm really sorry."
"My goddaughter..." The old man glanced at Shen Qingqing with a half-smile, lowered his eyelids and said calmly: "Is there any vacant house in Yanghua Village? If so, I can move there directly, so that Ying'er doesn't have to run back and forth."
Mr. He answered: "There is an empty house in the village, but it has been unoccupied for a long time and we need to work hard to clean it up. Why don't you wait a day for me and Zhenshan to clean up the house before we come to pick you up."
"Okay, I'll spare you the trouble." The man bowed his hands to Fang Zhenshan and He, his behavior was very polite.
After leaving the small courtyard, Meng Yuan looked back at the two people standing by the door and whispered: "The two of them seem to be fishing."
"Indeed." Shen Qingqing nodded, deliberately speaking vaguely when answering the question, but he agreed quickly, leading people into the pit step by step.
Although she couldn't figure out the faces of the two people, she could still tell the faces of He and Fang Zhenshan. They clearly looked like they were being deceived, and they were accompanied by evil spirits invading their bodies.
Shen Qingqing told everyone the conclusion she had reached, and then turned her head and asked He: "Godmother, have you found anything wrong?"
"Indeed, although that girl looks the same as Ying'er, her personality and behavior are completely different. I felt something was wrong from the beginning, and I didn't dare to confirm it until she took my arm and acted coquettishly."
He's expression was solemn, not at all like he was so excited just now, "Ying'er has a bold and unrestrained personality. He never acts coquettishly or speaks softly to others, even to his own father and mother. What's more, your godfather and I are now
Just a stranger to her!"
"I also noticed it." Fang Zhenshan added: "Ying'er grew up in the military camp. She stands and sits like a man, but that girl is full of fragility and doesn't look like someone who came out of the military camp at all.
"
A person's appearance and experience can be imitated and forged, but his innate temperament, character, and accumulated living habits cannot be faked!
"But if she is not Ying'er, why does she look the same as Ying'er? And why does she know where Ying'er is buried?"
Mr. He had a frown on his face, and his heart felt like it was being fried by hot oil. It was tossing and turning, and the pain was so deep that it was gnawing at the bones.
Shen Qingqing held her arm and comforted her gently: "Goddess, please don't be anxious. Now is not the time to be anxious. The most important thing right now is to analyze the situation thoroughly."
Otherwise, it would be too passive to be led by those two people all the time.
She turned her head and looked at Fang Zhenshan: "Godfather, if it's convenient, could you please tell us the cause and effect of Sister Ying'er's murder."
Fang Zhenshan nodded and held back his tears as he talked about the past ten years ago: "That autumn, Ling Shuang and I repelled the Japanese pirates from the east, and Zhao Zhao returned to Beijing to receive the reward. Halfway through, my old subordinates suddenly came to spread the news.
He said that Ying'er was seriously ill and his life was hanging by a thread, and he asked us to hurry up and return to Beijing."
"But Ying'er has been practicing martial arts and archery with us since she was a child. Her body has always been strong. She doesn't even get minor illnesses like wind, cold and fever. She's been fine, so how could she suddenly get seriously ill?" This chapter has been completed!