Chapter 150 Ma Laogu's Daughter
Jiang Cheng went to Ma Laogu's house to do some work. When he was tidying up a crescent-shaped toy, Ma Laogu reacted a little too much.
Ma Laogu later explained that he had done it himself.
Because his daughter's nickname is Yueya, because she has a crescent-shaped birthmark behind her left ear.
Jiang Cheng collected his thoughts.
Let’s see.
"I got it. I'll write mine first, and you can write yours."
After Ma Chunhua wrote the name of his guesthouse, he handed the paper and notebook to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng finished writing and wanted to ask something.
What if?
Ma Chunhua didn't want to continue disturbing Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng didn't think this was a good place to talk.
The two separated and returned to their own teams.
An hour and a half later, all the people who took the exam came out.
The so-called night school joint examination is actually just a large comprehensive test paper, without any subject division.
The test is not rigorous.
All candidates taking the exam must be recommended by the night school, and the rewards for the top three each year are different.
The competition seems a bit fierce this year, and it seems that working in the provincial capital is very attractive.
The five students who took the exam came out a little excited.
“It’s all written down!”
“I have done quite a few of the questions.”
Principal Wang was quite surprised, but when he thought about the questions Jiang Cheng asked, it didn't seem that surprising.
"Not bad, not bad. The results will be out this afternoon. If you pass, that's fine. If you don't, that's no big deal!"
Principal Wang didn't say everything, and everyone was in a good mood.
The group went straight back to the guesthouse, and Principal Wang waited for the results to be released in the afternoon.
Soon, around three o'clock in the afternoon, we went to the night school to check the results together.
Principal Wang was a little excited. What if?
A group of people squeezed forward and looked at the report card.
"oops!"
Principal Wang slapped his thigh, just a little bit more.
Their best finish was fourth.
The five students are fourth, ninth, eleventh and seventeenth.
There will be rewards for the top 20, so it’s worth the trip.
Although Principal Wang felt sorry, this was much better than the results of their night school every year.
In the blink of an eye, Principal Wang went to show off with others.
"Our best classmate didn't come!"
"Who is bragging? Our Jiang Cheng works as a translator for foreign trade and earns foreign exchange! If you don't believe me, go ask!"
"Great progress? That's just so-so. These kids just love to learn. I can't stop them!"
After showing off for a while, Principal Wang took the night school students who had received their prizes back home.
The students will leave directly tomorrow. Principal Wang is worried about Jiang Cheng, so he stays behind first.
Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to find Ma Chunhua, and the two went to a deserted place.
"Jiang Cheng, do you have something to ask me? Are you short of money?"
This was the only thing Ma Chunhua could think of, and he was about to find money for Jiang Cheng to solve the problem first.
"No, no! Don't be so busy. I want to ask you a few questions. Just tell me the truth."
"Oh? Okay! Ask."
Ma Chunhua sat down, and Jiang Cheng said carefully: "Do you remember anything before you were six years old?"
Ma Chunhua was stunned.
She never thought Jiang Cheng would ask this question.
"Remember some."
"Which ones?"
Ma Chunhua looked at Jiang Cheng with a strange expression and asked, "Do you know that my parents are adoptive parents, not my biological children?"
Jiang Cheng shook his head.
"I'm just guessing, can you be more specific?"
"Okay, I don't remember much."
"I remember a woman who treated me very badly. She always beat me and didn't give me food."
"She wanted to sell me, but I was very ill at the time and she didn't want me."
"I was thrown on the road and my current parents picked me up."
When Ma Chunhua said this, he looked at Jiang Cheng with a little more uneasiness.
"Do you know anything about my biological parents?" Jiang Cheng shook his head again.
"I'm not sure. I know someone whose daughter is the same age as you. She has a birthmark behind her left ear. Her nickname is—"
“Crescent Moon!”
After Ma Chunhua said the word "crescent moon" first, she took a deep breath and her hands and feet were cold.
Her memory was fuzzy and she didn't remember much.
"The woman who was going to sell me kept saying that I was sold by my parents. I can't remember it clearly. I just tried my best to remember my name. My name is Ma Chunhua."
"I remember there were two small mud houses. I remember there was a very tall and big man. He was very good at setting bones."
That’s right!
Jiang Cheng did not interrupt Ma Chunhua's memories.
"I looked for it, but I couldn't find it."
Ma Chunhua was already in tears.
! .
"I am right, am I not?"
Jiang Cheng nodded.
"Two small mud houses, a man who can set bones, the crescent moon, the birthmark, the age, everything matches."
Ma Chunhua was caught in a deep whirlpool and she didn't know whether she should ask the next question.
"Are they doing well?"
Jiang Cheng was silent for a few seconds.
"It's not good. Your mother and father have been out looking for you for a year, spending all the money in the family. Your mother became mentally ill and died within half a year."
"After that, your father never married and lived in two small mud houses waiting for you. He said he was afraid you wouldn't be able to find your way home, so he put all the things in your house back in their original places."
Ma Chunhua's eyes were blurred with tears and she could not see anything.
The heartache hit me violently.
She had hated and resented them, and even thought that if they were living a better life, she would not easily forgive them.
She fantasized that if she really found it, she would go home crying, making them feel distressed and guilty.
And now you tell me they loved her so much.
My mother died young and my father was left alone, all because of her.
“Ah—Ah—”
Ma Chunhua burst into tears.
Jiang Cheng's eyes also became wet, and he hugged Ma Chunhua, letting her vent.
"ah---"
Ma Chunhua cried until her voice became hoarse and her whole body was shaking.
"Okay, okay! You still have a father. Your father is still alive."
Ma Chunhua nodded while sobbing, wishing she could go back immediately.
Jiang Cheng comforted her slowly and told her about Ma Laogu.
"We all call him Ma Laogu. He is very good at setting bones."
"But he didn't charge a penny and never left the two small mud houses. He trapped himself the day you left him and couldn't get out."
Ma Chunhua cried silently, feeling heartbroken.
At this moment, she wished her biological parents didn't love her so much.
Ma Chunhua slowly calmed down and began to tell Jiang Cheng her story.
"My adoptive parents are very good to me. I am lucky that they don't have their own children."
"They paid for my education. My current lover and I met through a blind date. We have two children, whom you have seen."
After Jiang Cheng and Ma Chunhua calmed down, she asked, "Do you want to go back by yourself, or wait for me to go with you? I can give you the address and phone number."
Ma Chunhua looked into the distance and let out a deep breath.
"I need to send the students back to City C first, then explain everything to my family, and then contact you, okay?"
"good!"
After Jiang Cheng sent Ma Chunhua back, she walked alone on the street.
At this moment, her disgust for human traffickers reached a new level.
Another night passed, and the night school teacher left with five students. Principal Wang stayed with Jiang Cheng.
They followed Manager Guo to another guesthouse and prepared to attend the commendation meeting tomorrow.
As a result, before the commendation meeting even started, someone came to the door.
Manager Guo looked at the people from the Xinhua Bookstore in the provincial capital and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Yes! Do you have an R-language translator in your store?"
"Yes! We have!"
Manager Guo immediately called Jiang Cheng over.
"Great! Come with me, the machinery factory needs an R-language translator!"
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