What should he say? Can he say that Xuewei is the mother of his child? Or that she is his lover? I'm afraid if he really said that, before he could find Xuewei, the people in this village would have already
I sent the message to Xuewei, and Xuewei might escape without a trace again.
It was not easy for Guan Qiyou to expose his true identity, so he cleverly got close to the man. Country people are still simple, and after a few back and forth, they were no longer so wary of him. Next, Guan Qiyou easily
After gaining his trust, he patted his chest and said that he would take Guan Qiyou to Xuewei's home.
Guan Qiyou asked him to get in the car. He sat in the car and looked at the pure leather seats, the spotless cabin and the high-end interior. He was cautious and did not dare to move, for fear of staining something or breaking it.
What.
Under his guidance, the car drove smoothly into the village, then made twists and turns on the field road, and stopped at an intersection not far from the house where Xuewei lived.
"Mr. Guan, that's the room, go in!" The man pointed to a courtyard not far away and said to Guan Qiyou.
"Uh - is she there?" For some reason, Guan Qiyou felt extra nervous.
"Except for picking flowers, Miss Jiang is at home at other times. She will definitely be there at this time." The man said firmly.
"Pick flowers? What flowers to pick?" Guan Qiyou was a little confused.
"Oh, in our village, flower planting is the main business. There are many large flower fields, and we need to hire people to pick flowers. Miss Jiang has to work in the flower fields for two hours every day, but it is usually in the morning, because she brings
Flowers with dewdrops sell for the highest price." The man explained to Guan Qiyou seriously.
Guan Qiyou frowned without trace. Xuewei went to this remote place and actually picked flowers every day to make money to support the family. How could a girl do it for two hours a day? What's more, she was pregnant. Thinking of this
, Guan Qiyou actually had the urge to get angry, but now that he knew the purpose of coming here, he looked at his son sitting in the back seat and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Holding Tianze's little hand and walking to the door of the courtyard, Tianze raised his head and asked softly: "Dad, does mommy live here?"
Guan Qiyou stared inside, and after a while he said: "Yes, mom lives here. Tianze, let's wait at the door for a while. Maybe mom will come out soon."
"Yeah!" Tianze opened his eyes happily and nodded vigorously.
The father and son just stood there, their two shadows, one large and one small, stretched out by the sunlight, but they looked very warm from a distance.
After a while, the small door in the yard was pushed open from the inside with a creaking sound. Almost at the same time, the eyes of both father and son lit up. After a quick glance at each other, they looked at the door at the same time.
The beautiful shadow flashed out of it.
Xuewei wore a simple cloth skirt, and her long, soft black hair was wrapped in a small floral headscarf. From a distance, she really looked like an ordinary farm girl in the village.
She carried a small basin, walked to the middle of the courtyard, took out the washed clothes and hung them on the rope to dry. At this moment, Tianze could no longer control the longing and impulse of not seeing her mother for many days.
She yelled and ran towards Xuewei happily, "Mom..."