Su Qingyun's eyes were a little red, her hands were shaking, and she smiled happily: "I thought you didn't want to recognize us."
When Zhao Jing heard this, she was startled, and with a soft smile on her lips, she said, "How could it be possible? You and Jingyang are different from him."
Su Qingyun's smile was warm, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "Well, my cousin is here for everything. Don't worry, no one can bully you."
Zhao Jing nodded heavily: "Okay."
Su Qingyun's heart melted when she saw how well-behaved she was. That little brat Xiao Wu must have lost his mind.
Such a well-behaved cousin is no better than the two younger ones in the family.
This is the soft sister. The ones in the family are either too cold, too serious, or too fierce, not cute at all.
Zhao Jingyi didn't know what Su Qingyun was thinking, and she felt a lot more comfortable at this moment.
Sure enough, I felt better once I said it.
Su Qingyun left after breakfast. He had to prepare food for the boy.
For five consecutive days, Su Jingyu had received "special care" from his uncle because of his bad mouth, which made him lose weight, but he became more energetic.
Beijing City.
Su Qingsheng came back from outside with several letters in his hand: "Dad, a letter from Ning City."
Mr. Su put down the newspaper in his hand and said anxiously: "Bring it here."
Su Qingsheng was no longer surprised, so he quickly walked over and handed the three letters to the old man.
The old man looked at it and opened his youngest son's letter first. When he saw what the letter said, his face darkened.
After reading it, I handed the letter to my eldest son and opened the letter from my grandson.
He said the same thing, and his face became darker.
The last one is from Zhao Huaiguo, and his letter is addressed to his eldest grandson.
The old man didn't look at it and put it aside.
The old face was dark and ugly. Su Qingsheng was confused at first, but after reading the letter, his face became equally dark.
"Dad, would you like to send someone to bring Xiaowu back?"
The old man had his own plan in mind: "No need, remember, the punishment will be doubled when he comes back."
Su Qingsheng said nothing more.
The old man asked: "How is the matter with the Miao family handled?"
Su Qingsheng's expression became serious: "The Mu family wants to protect the Miao family."
Mr. Su sneered: "Mu family, let Er Er and the others collect the things and hand them over."
Su Qingsheng was stunned for a moment and asked: "Dad, are you trying to touch the Mu family?"
Mr. Su said calmly: "It's just a matter of flow, let's go and do it."
Su Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, understood, and nodded: "Yes."
Time flies like water, two months have passed.
"Gao Wen'an, why did you die for my mother? You haven't come back to cook." He Lian stood at the door of the house holding a rolling pin and yelled angrily.
Gao Wen'an, who had come all the way to hook up with a girl in the village, heard this voice and subconsciously softened his legs.
There was also a slight chill in my back, and the thoughts that had just emerged were instantly snuffed out.
Subconsciously, I hurriedly ran back, saying, "Here you go."
As soon as he ran back not far from the door of his house, he saw He Lian standing at the door holding a rolling pin. Gao Wen'an was so frightened that his feet became weak again.
"Um, um, I just came back from work, I didn't fool around, really."
He Lian snorted coldly and said, "Go back and cook, or I'll beat you to death."
Gao Wen'an nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, go right now, go right now."
In the past two months, he had become accustomed to being beaten during the day and being affectionate at night, and he felt both love and hate for He Lian in his heart.
This scene happened to be seen by Zhao Jingyi and Zhao Xiaoya. Zhao Xiaoya was a little surprised because he didn't expect He Lian to be such a person.
Zhao Jingyi, on the other hand, looked at this scene speechless.
"Does this mean that evil people will be punished by evil people?"
Although she had heard the system talk about it before, she was really shocked by what she actually saw.
System: Yes host, Gao Wen'an now loves and hates He Lian.
Zhao Jingyi: Very good.
He Lian also noticed the two of them, turned around and went home without saying anything.
Zhao Jingyi and Zhao Xiaoya looked at each other and walked back.
After entering Xiaoya's house, Zhao Xiaoya looked at everything in the house and said, "Auntie, I want to come back and stay for a few days. This house will be easily damaged if no one lives in it."
Zhao Jing agreed without saying anything: "Okay, if something happens, remember to call you Uncle Dajiang. Their house is behind your house."
Nodding seriously: "Yes, I will."
Zhao Jing felt relieved: "Okay, I'll go back first."
Zhao Xiaoya nodded: "Okay."
As soon as Zhao Jing came out of Zhao Xiaoya's house, she walked home.
System: This little girl has grown up a lot.
Zhao Jingyi smiled lightly: "She has grown a lot in the past two months due to Cousin Youyun's teachings."
System: The host can rest assured, right?
Zhao Jing shook her head and nodded: Just wait, it should be soon.
System: Is the host worried that she can't handle it yet?
Zhao Jingyi: She has never really faced it. She is just an empty show. Wait, Zhao Changshan and his family will not give up, let alone her going back to live now.
System: So the host plans to wait for Zhao Xiaoya and Zhao Changshan’s family to confront each other and see how effective the response will be.
Zhao Jing nodded: Yes.
The system understood and said with some sigh: Zhao Xiaoya was lucky to meet the host.
Zhao Jing shook her head and smiled lightly: There is no such thing as blessing or unlucky, it’s just something within one’s ability.
System: It's a blessing. According to the original plot, after her grandfather died, she was adopted by Zhao Changshan's family and suffered a lot of hardships. Her house was robbed and she was sold to a madman.
Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment: Why didn’t I know there was such a plot?
System: Didn’t I tell the host?
Zhao Jingyi: Do you have one?
System: Okay, maybe I forgot.
Zhao Jingyi:...Can you even forget about this thing?
System: Zhao Xiaoya is a completely inconspicuous cannon fodder like you, the host, so everything about her is brushed aside.
Zhao Jingyi: Then you didn’t tell me earlier.
System: I thought I said so.
Zhao Jingyi:......Gan.
System: The host is calm.
Zhao Jing rolled her eyes and said nothing.
When I got home, I could eat and wash alone, and it seemed like I had returned to my original life.
A month ago, the latest group of educated youths sent to the countryside arrived.
Su Jingyu and Qilian are both on the list and have become educated youths in Zhaojiacun.
Now he lives in the same dormitory as Su Jingyang, and every time Su Jingyang and the others come over, he wants to follow them.
They were all pushed back by Su Jingyang, and when they arrived at the door, they were threatened by Su Qingyun and pushed back.
"I know I'm wrong, why doesn't my uncle let me go to my cousin's house?"
Su Jingyu looked depressed.
Qi Lian shook his head: "I don't know."
Su Jingyang gloated and said, "You deserve it."
Su Jingyu gritted his teeth angrily: "Su Jingyang, do you have itchy skin?"
Su Jingyang was not afraid of him. He puffed up his chest and said proudly: "If you dare to touch me, I will file a complaint with my cousin."
Su Jingyu was furious: "...Su Jingyang, you are shameless."
"Humph, you didn't, you can't." Su Jingyang smiled with a face that deserved a beating.