Tang Liye asked Molly in a reproachful tone when he would come home. He said that Tang Jingshu felt unwell during the exam and seemed to have some kind of test phobia. He failed in the final exam and the teacher asked him to go to the school to talk.
This exam will affect whether she can graduate successfully in the future. Regarding Tang Jingshu's exam, her mood is very unstable now. She is away from home all day and is absent-minded when she comes back. He wants to take Tang Jingshu to see a doctor.
Molly said coldly that she was out of town and didn't have time to go back recently, so she hung up the phone.
What is test phobia? It's obviously a guilty conscience.
Molly originally wanted to tell Tang Liye secretly about this matter, but when she heard that Tang Liye cared so much about Tang Jingshu, she was afraid that Tang Liye would not be able to accept this fact. On the other hand, she did not want to alert the snake. .??.??
She wanted to go back and deal with Tang Jingshu herself, that white-eyed wolf.
How could she be so vicious? After knowing her life experience, not only did she not tell them the truth, but she secretly collaborated with Li Qiumei to harm her daughter for so many years.
She was extremely heartbroken.
After the two took a flight to the provincial capital, they took a train to Qingshui County.
At around nine o'clock in the morning, the train arrived at the station.
After getting off the train, Molly looked at this backward and poor small county, and her heart became more and more heartbreaking.
Is this the kind of place her daughter grew up in?
However, what she didn't know was that something even more devastating was yet to come.
They took a dilapidated shuttle bus to and from Jinshan Town. They smelled the pungent smell in the car and bumped for nearly an hour before they arrived at Jinshan Town.
Tang Ze had previously asked Tang Jingyue to find an excuse to ask for Li Qiumei's ID card and obtained the specific address of Li Qiumei's home.
Molly insisted on going to Li Qiumei's village to visit.
She wanted to see what kind of family and environment her daughter grew up in.
At this moment, mother and son were in no hurry to call Gu Jingchuan.
Tang Ze asked the passers-by on the street where Shanghe Village was.
Passers-by said that Shanghe Village is a mountain village, five miles away from the town. There are four-wheel vehicles going to Shanghe Village at Grand Cross, and there are also motorcycles on the streets to pull people, but they are more expensive and cost two yuan.
Tangze's mood was also particularly solemn.
He grew up in Bincheng. Although he has been to many places and knows that many remote areas are still very poor, when he appeared in this almost isolated town today, he saw that the tallest building in the town was three-story
, few people on the street could understand their Mandarin. When he realized that his biological sister grew up in such a place, he was heartbroken.
Tang Ze spent two yuan to hail a motorcycle and asked the driver to take them to Shanghe Village.
When they arrived at the village, the mother and son looked at the rows of dilapidated adobe houses, as well as the smoke floating in the village, and listened to the barking of dogs.
My heart sank to the bottom.
Molly's whole body was numb, as if she had lost her soul.
Her daughter has grown up in this remote and poor village for the past twenty years!
It was already noon, every household started to prepare lunch, and people who went to work in the fields also returned home one after another.
Lao Zhang, an old man living alone in Shanghe Village, was just coming back from the fields with a shovel on his head and shoulders. He saw two people in unusual clothes standing at the entrance of the village looking into the village. He thought they were cadres somewhere. Lao Zhang stopped and said very enthusiastically.
Ask, "Comrade, are you cadres? Do you want to go to the party secretary's house? If you don't know the way, I can show you the way."
Tang Ze saw a simple rural man talking to him. He was very polite.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket, gave Lao Zhang a haircut, and then took out a lighter, "Hello, uncle, we would like to know if there is someone named Li Qiumei in this village?"
Tang Ze asked questions while lighting a lighter.
Lao Zhangtou was a little flattered and quickly blocked the wind with his dry hands to prevent the flames from being blown out.
He took a puff of his cigarette before replying, "Yes? Li Qiumei is from this village. Are you looking for her?"
"Yeah." Tang Ze nodded.
Lao Zhangtou smoked the cigarette that Tang Ze lit for him and shook his head slightly. This cigarette was too soft and not as strong as his dry cigarette.
"She's not at home. I heard she went to the city to work."
Tang Ze asked again, "Who else is in her family?"
"She is the shopkeeper at home. The eldest daughter is married and her son is homeless. The younger daughter is hanging out with a gang in the town. Now Jin Shun is the only one in the house."
When the Lin family was mentioned, Lao Zhangtou couldn't help but feel a little sad.
There used to be a good family, but since that girl Lin Min got married, the others have been scattered, and there is no sense of a family.
Lao Zhangtou looked at Tang Ze in confusion, sizing up this impressive young man, and asked cautiously, "What are you looking for her for? Has she committed something?"
Tang Ze shook his head, "No, we are relatives from the provincial capital."
"Relatives? How can she have any relatives in the provincial capital?"
Uncle Zhang's eyes suddenly turned gossipy, and he blurted out immediately, "Are you here to see Lin Min?"
Is the rumor in the village true?
Is Lin Min really not Lin Jinshun’s biological child?
"Um?"
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"uncle,
How was Minlin's life in the village since childhood?"
When someone asked about Lin Min's condition, Lao Zhangtou couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, poor baby."
Lao Zhangtou never married and naturally had no children. He always felt particularly kind to the children in the village when he saw them.
As for Lin Min, she had been abused by Li Qiumei since she was a child, and Lao Zhangtou couldn't stand it anymore. But Li Qiumei was a shrew, and no one in the village dared to say anything about her family's affairs.
When Lin Min was young, she went to the fields to weed pigs by herself. When Lao Zhangtou saw her, he often helped her pull weeds together.
If there was anything delicious, he would often sneak it to Lin Min.
Later, Li Qiumei found out, scolded him for being nosy, and beat Lin Min violently. Later, Lao Zhangtou did not dare to be nice to Lin Min, and everyone in the village deliberately avoided their family.
But the discussions behind the scenes never stopped.
As Lin Min grew up, she became taller and taller, and her appearance was completely different from that of Li Qiumei and Lin Jinshun. Everyone began to talk that Lin Min was probably the child of a man stolen from a man when Li Qiumei went to work outside.
At this time, two urbanites with extraordinary clothes and appearance appeared in the village. They started asking about Lin Min, which made Lao Zhangtou even more guessing.
"Uncle, can you tell us about Lin Min?"
"I...I don't know, I don't know anything."
Although he had speculations in his mind, he did not dare to speak nonsense.
Li Qiumei has kept a secret for twenty years. If he leaks it, he will never get around in the village.
At this time, Li Qingming's mother was carrying a basket on her back to the wheat field to get firewood for cooking. She happened to see old man Zhang from the village and two people of extraordinary temperament walking together and talking. A gust of wind blew by, and Li Qingming's mother seemed to hear them talking.
Lin Min's name came up.
Li Qingming's mother dropped her backpack and walked over curiously.