Chapter 217: Is your mother resurrecting from the dead?
Jian Qingyi ran out of the alley in one go.
She turned her head and looked behind her to make sure that the old lady did not follow her out. Then she found a shady place to sit down where she could observe the entrance of the machinery factory's staff quarters but was not easily discovered.
Escape from death!
Quite a creative idea.
Jian Qingyi chuckled.
It is true that all happy families are alike, but every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.
Before, she sympathized with Sun Xiaocao for having a scumbag father who was addicted to alcohol and violence.
Unexpectedly, the original owner was even worse off than Sun Xiaocao. Not only did he have a scumbag father, but he also had a scumbag mother who dared to think and act.
If the original master knew that the river where she went to worship on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month was just a Feng Shui location chosen by her mother in order to get rid of her and her father, she wondered if she would be so angry that she would crawl out from under the water.
"Popsicles...Popsicles...Popsicles for sale..." A middle-aged man pushing a bicycle shouted loudly.
"I want to buy a popsicle." Jian Qingyi quickly stood up and waved.
After running all the way with the mother and her two children, she was really tired and thirsty.
My throat is about to smoke.
The middle-aged man saw her waving and trotted over with the cart.
"Little girl, what flavor do you want to eat?" The middle-aged man set up the tripod and opened the wooden box in the back seat of the car with a smile.
"What does it smell like?" Jian Qingyi leaned over to take a look.
"There are white sugar flavor, mung bean flavor, orange flavor, and red bean paste flavor. The white sugar ones are one cent, and the mung bean, orange, and red bean paste ones are two cents." The middle-aged man introduced enthusiastically.
"I want mung beans..." Jian Qingyi just picked up a mung bean popsicle.
The next second, a big hand snatched the mung bean popsicle from her hand.
"Your brain..." Is there something wrong?!
There are so many popsicles in the box, but I have to grab the one in her hand.
Jian Qingyi looked up angrily, and the curse that was about to come out was instantly stuck.
Zhou Chenfeng deftly opened the wrapping paper of the mung bean popsicle and stuffed it into his mouth.
"She pays!" Seeing the middle-aged man looking at him, Zhou Chenfeng nodded at Jian Qingyi.
Jian Qingyi took out another mung bean popsicle and took out fifty cents from his pocket and handed it over.
The middle-aged man took the money and gave her a dime in change.
"Brother Zhou, why are you here?" Jian Qingyi stuffed the money back into his pocket and asked casually.
"Then why are you here?" Zhou Chenfeng narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked up and down at Jian Qingyi's clothes with a smile.
His eyes fell on Jian Qingyi's two "shuttlecocks", and he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"I'm out shopping!" Jian Qingyi opened the wrapping paper of the mung bean popsicle and started eating it slowly.
"Isn't Brother Zhou going out shopping too?"
I have to say that the mung bean popsicles these days are really authentic. One bite and the rich mung bean flavor fills your mouth.
"I originally planned to come to Yunlai for dinner, but when I arrived at the door, I suddenly noticed someone acting suspiciously, so..." Zhou Chenfeng chuckled.
Jian Qingyi paused while biting the popsicle.
What this means is...
He had followed her here.
What she said in the machinery factory's staff quarters...
Didn't he hear it all?
"I heard everything." Zhou Chenfeng grinned as if he had guessed what she was thinking.
"So I heard it. Is it strange?!" Jian Qingyi sat back down.
The world is so big, and ridiculous things happen every minute.
"Is that woman your mother?" Zhou Chenfeng put away his playful smile and sat down next to Jian Qingyi.
Although Lu Yujing didn't let them investigate the little girl's identity and background, Zhou Chenfeng and He Qian still went to find out privately.
after all……
Lu Yujing's identity cannot be tainted by any stain.
Not at all.
"She gave me this body." Jian Qingyi took small bites of the mung bean popsicle.
She was talking about giving her this body, not giving her a life.
Since God has let her come here, even if she doesn't have this body, she still has other bodies.
This body is a container for her.
"Then what are you going to do?" Zhou Chenfeng looked sideways at her.
"Cold dish!" How could Jian Qingyi tell him that she wanted to extort money from that woman?
Anyway, we can't let her have too much fun.
She is happy, and she is not happy.
If someone is unhappy...
Adhering to the principle of "I would rather die than let my friend die", I can only sacrifice that woman.
If the main person knew about this, he would probably be happy!
"Don't you want to teach them a lesson?" Zhou Chenfeng looked at her with a smile.
Jian Qingyi: "..."
Was this guy a roundworm in his previous life?!
"Squeak!" An emergency brake sound rang out in front of the two of them.
Jian Qingyi and Zhou Chenfeng turned their heads subconsciously.
Lu Yujing opened the car door in a hurry and rushed over with big strides.
The two stood up.
"Wife..." Lu Yujing took her into his arms.
"Be careful with my popsicle." Jian Qingyi held up her hand, afraid of getting Lu Yujing's clothes dirty.
"Why didn't you tell me you were going out?" Lu Yujing was so anxious.
He searched around the area for several circles and almost kicked the accelerator to sparks.
"Didn't I tell you I'm busy?" Jian Qingyi didn't even lean on the wall to obey him.
He will even turn the tables.
"If you don't tell me why you're going out, how can I not worry?" Lu Yujing hugged his young wife tightly.
"Beijing is so small, how could I get lost?" Jian Qingyi sighed and laughed.
She is not a three-year-old child.
"Didn't I tell Zhang Xiaomei that I was out shopping? Didn't she tell you?" Jian Qingyi suddenly remembered.
"You promised to have lunch with me, and then said you wanted to go shopping. Do you think I would believe you?" Lu Yujing said righteously.
Jian Qingyi: "..."
That makes so much sense!
"Can you hold me later? I'm starving." Zhou Chenfeng poked Lu Yujing's arm.
"Why are you here?" Lu Yujing frowned.
"Let's talk about it when we get back." Zhou Chenfeng threw the popsicle wrapper and stick in his hand into a nearby trash can and turned to the driver's seat.
"Wife, why are you here?" Lu Yujing looked at the young wife in his arms again.
"Would you like some popsicles?" Jian Qingyi held the mung bean popsicle to his mouth.
Lu Yujing lowered his head and took a bite.
"Is it delicious?" Jian Qingyi blinked.
"Delicious!" Lu Yujing nodded.
The two of them took turns finishing the popsicles and got into the car.
"Wife, why are you here?" As soon as the car started, Lu Yujing asked the doubts in his heart again.
"My father's first daughter-in-law is dead again." Jian Qingyi didn't intend to hide it.
If Lu Yujing looks at her differently because of Xu Wan's matter, then he is not worthy of standing by her side.
"What do you mean?" Lu Yujing frowned.
"She's not dead, she's escaped."
As expected of someone who does ideological work, he grasped the key point right away.
"While we were talking on the phone, she went into labor." Not a question.
Jian Qingyi nodded.
"She brought with her an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl and an eight or nine-year-old boy. The little boy was obviously her biological child. A person who had drowned nine and a half years earlier had given birth to an eight or nine-year-old child..."
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