Chapter 125 The Truth

Zhu Lihua held her daughter's hand tightly.

He turned his head and looked at her seriously, trying to raise the corners of his lips, but he still couldn't control the tears that welled up in his eyes.

"It's hard to carry things anymore. Can your mother buy you new ones?"

The woman's eyes were full of pleading.

If you stepped into the yard at this time, you would step on the ferocious face that Old Man Zhu always wore.

She understood this feeling all too well.

Rather than embarrassing the old man.

Zhu Lihua chose to preserve his dignity.

He left silently, holding his daughter's hand.

This was the path the old man had chosen for her.

Qin Qing's mood was a little complicated.

Coming here to get something is just an excuse.

She just wanted to know what this family was up to.

It turned out that the eldest brother of the Zhu family didn't want to support the elderly.

In order not to burden his two daughters, old man Zhu did this.

Every time the Mi family mocked them.

The retreat route is completely blocked.

He didn't even give people a chance to ask for money.

Who knows why they, as daughters, are all good-for-nothing and poor in Old Man Zhu's mouth?

When Zhu Lihua arrived at the village entrance, she asked Qin Qing to take Goudan and the others with her. She left all the things she had bought with her aunt who lived at the village entrance, along with the only two dollars she had left.

Please ask Auntie to pass this on to your relatives.

The aunt who was blind in one eye kept touching Zhu Lihua's hand.

He said tremblingly, "You are a good child, your father is just stubborn..."

Zhu Lihua nodded.

There seems to be a trace to follow.

Saying forgiveness is not something that can be easily picked up and put down.

Maybe it will take some time.

But in her heart.

Finally it feels much better.

At least Old Man Zhu had thought about her for a while.

That's enough.

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"What did you say?"

The little girl who was throwing stones nearby glanced at Zhang Beibei wearing new clothes with some envy in her eyes.

He said absentmindedly, "That guy from last time...something called Lotus, he's here again. My mom saw him at the village entrance."

"Really!" Zhang Beibei's voice suddenly rose several degrees with joy.

She had long guessed that the young man would have to visit the old man no matter what.

After ten minutes, I started waiting.

Who knew that this person didn't come at all.

Now my mind has calmed down.

This person just came like this.

Zhang Beibei looked at her new clothes.

"Then I'll go home first..."

The little girl looked at her little friend in confusion as she flew away like a colorful butterfly.

Zhang Beibei walked briskly towards the cabin.

From a distance, I saw Chen Yuanzhi and a tall and slender young man standing together.

Wandering in the hazy twilight.

She blurted it out in a moment of excitement.

"Grandpa Chen, Lian..." The man turned around and it was Zhang Sheng's face.

Where is Yang Liansheng?

Zhang Beibei changed the subject in confusion.

"Grandpa Chen, there will be some new sorghum rice arriving at the supply and marketing cooperative tomorrow. Do you want my mom to save some for you?"

Chen Yuanzhi frowned almost inaudibly.

He handed the long wooden stick in his hand to Ye Zi.

Signaled him to send his grandson in quickly.