Ever since she decided to go home with Leng Xiangning, Nan Mengyu had imagined what kind of person the person who saved her mother was. Was he a monk or an ordinary person? He could bring her mother to this different space, so he should be a monk, right?
But it is not easy for Nan Mengyu to see through a man, because her consciousness cannot leave the body!
Therefore, she looked and looked again, but still couldn't tell whether this man was a monk or not.
She even thought that her mother had been in this dimension with him for twenty-six years and should have married him. But now it seems that her mother is still single!
However, the man looked at his mother with a very vague possessive look, but her mother only felt grateful to the man! Moreover, even this gratitude seemed to be very weak.
This is a life-saving grace. How could my mother fade away so easily? But I think she must have repaid the kindness, so she faded away, right? Of course, it is also possible that my mother just keeps the kindness in her heart instead of showing it on her face.
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Zhao Qinghua handed the cloth bag in his hand to Leng Xiangning: "Sister Xiangning, it's a great joy that you found your daughter. I don't have anything good here, so I'll give you some food."
Seeing the rice bag brought by the man, Leng Xiangning was startled, shook her head and said, "No, I can't ask for your rice anymore!"
Zhao Qinghua shook his head: "Sister Xiangning, why are you so polite to me? You have an extra person to eat here, but she doesn't have a household registration. It's impossible for the production team to give her food. You shouldn't have much food.
Are you ready? That’s why I brought you some rice.”
But Leng Xiangning refused without hesitation: "No, I have rice myself."
Zhao Qinghua seemed to have known for a long time that she would not want it, so he said: "Your daughter is here, you can't let your daughter have no food, can you even if I lend it to you?"
Leng Xiangning's attitude was very firm: "No, I really can't ask for your rice. Even if you can borrow it, I have enough rice!"
Zhao Qinghua seemed to be unable to accept it, and he said sadly: "Xiang Ning, you have never weighed the grain since you borrowed a load of millet from the production team half a year ago. How long can you eat that load of millet?
Moreover, after you have borrowed rice from the production team for three years, the accountant said that he will never lend you rice again. Why are you so stubborn? Is it so difficult to accept my help? "
When Nan Mengyu heard what Zhao Qinghua said, she was shocked. Her mother had just lied to her!
Moreover, if the rice at home has been borrowed for three years and the accountant no longer borrows rice, what will she eat in the next three years?
Leng Xiangning was exposed by Zhao Qinghua's lie, and when she saw her daughter's expression, she felt a little ashamed.
She didn't dare to look at her daughter: "I have a way."
Nan Mengyu felt strange again. She was just borrowing food. Why didn't she refuse to borrow the food this man brought to her door?
Zhao Qinghua was also anxious and stared at Leng Xiangning: "What can you do? What can you do?"
Leng Xiangning avoided her eyes: "I, I, I have a way anyway!"
"If you had your way, why would you need to borrow food for three years? Xiang Ning. I have been chasing you for more than twenty years, why don't you accept me? As long as you can accept me, you won't
Starving."
It turns out that the purpose of this man's borrowing of food was from his mother. No wonder, her mother was so determined that she didn't want his food.