He realized that no matter how much he loved his sister, he couldn't do anything at this moment. He could only watch helplessly as his sister suffered, and he still had to agree to let her marry a countryman she didn't like.

What are country people like? He couldn't imagine. Are they covered in yellow earth, with dark skin? Do they have endless work every day? Do they live a miserable life?

Whenever he thinks about these things, he feels extremely distressed and pained.

"Brother, don't be sad for me. This was my own choice, and I did everything willingly."

He Qing acted with deep affection, wanting her older brother to know that she loved Zhang Ming very, very much, to the point that she was willing to give everything for him.

"You silly girl." The older brother only felt sorry for his sister, but he didn't consider whether there was anything wrong with her behavior.

"Big brother, I'm going to rest." He Qing was really tired today. After returning to her room and lying down, she felt particularly uncomfortable...

When the older brother returned to his room, he saw that his wife was still awake.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I've been waiting for you. What's wrong with my sister? Is she able to come back? If only I could have kept her here back then, she wouldn't have to suffer like this."

The eldest brother was grateful to his understanding wife. "Don't say that. Dad and the others have already helped us a lot. They've done everything they could."

"Sigh, I hope the girl can come back in the future and find someone she likes."

"We'll talk about this later. Go to sleep."

...

Early in the morning, there were many firecrackers going off around her. After waking up, Mo Yan looked around.

I don't know whose family is having a wedding, but they're making quite a grand spectacle by booking out the entire hotel.

Mo Yan walked down and saw the wedding car. She looked at the bride and thought she was pretty. Then she looked again and, good heavens, she saw the original owner's husband, who had disappeared without a trace.

The moment the man looked up, he saw Mo Yan, quickly turned away, and left with his bride.

He felt both flustered and nervous.

Back then, before the original owner had even given birth to twins, this man said he was going to work elsewhere to support the two children. [During the medical checkup, they said there were two children. In reality, he had already gotten married outside the marriage before the original owner was even pregnant]. He then disappeared without a trace.

They sent someone back to tell me that something had happened.

Fang Yang's grandparents felt that it was all the original owner's fault. If the original owner hadn't said that he had no money and that his son should take on the responsibility of a father, how could his son have left home, gone out to earn money, and never returned?

They didn't know how their son was doing outside, or whether he had been in any danger. He hadn't returned for so many years, and perhaps something had happened to him. This made them hate Mo Yan very much, and by extension, they disliked the two children as well.

The original owner didn't care. They could help if they wanted, or not if they didn't. She raised two children all by herself.

She doesn't care if people call her shrewish; she doesn't mind at all. As long as her child is doing well, everything is worth it.

The scumbag came to the city years ago and saved a girl. The girl thought he was decent-looking, so she made him her husband.

He had two homes at that time, one in the city and one at home.

He had a child in the city, but didn't tell the original owner that he wanted a divorce. Instead, he tried to keep both sides involved until the city offered him a good job. Only then did he give up his family and disappear without a trace, as if he had never existed.

Therefore, this daughter in the city is older than Fang Yang and Fang Xin.

He's definitely a scumbag.

When Mo Yan saw the man, she naturally wanted to see what was going on.

At this moment, Mo Yan saw the groom. Oh wow, isn't that Zhang Ming?

He looked around again and, as expected, saw He Qing. So what kind of twisted fate is this? What bad luck!

The emcee said that those were the bride's parents.

Mo Yan looked over and saw a woman who looked very wealthy next to the scumbag. Her eyes seemed to be too big for anyone else, and she looked down on Zhang Ming's family. It was as if she was forcing herself to suffer for the sake of her daughter.

At this moment, He Qing stared at the two people on the stage. Everyone was saying that they were a perfect match, and her heart was breaking.

How are they a good match?

How are they a good match?

She and Zhang Ming were a perfect match.

Suddenly, she saw Mo Yan in the crowd.

Why is Mo Yan here too?

Just then, the 9 o'clock waiter came over and said, "Hello, your guest has arrived."

Mo Yan then left from this side and went in another direction.

The man who came was the one who bought the fan yesterday. He was extremely excited when he saw Mo Yan.

"Hello, are you the inheritor of the Beauty Fan tradition?"

That's right, the original owner was, but over the years, he just hadn't had the chance to do it, and had been thinking about how to earn work points.

"Yes, that's right. Is there something you need?"

Mo Yan wasn't in a hurry at all.

The other party did not expect Mo Yan to be so calm.

"The fan we bought yesterday wasn't the most exquisite one, was it? We've read records that the real 'beauty fan' was a tribute item back then, and even an empress dowager was astonished when she saw it."

We would like to commission you to create a genuine beauty fan.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan smiled and said, "Okay, how much?"

other side:"……"

"Of course, we definitely will. How much would you like to pay?"

"Two thousand? I'm not asking for an exorbitant price. It will take a long time, and during this time, I won't be able to do anything else but this. I still need to make a living."

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