Tang Liye asked Molly in a reproachful tone when she would go home. He said that Tang Jingshu was not feeling well during the exam, as if she had some kind of test phobia. She failed the final exam, and the teacher
He went to the school to talk.
This exam will determine whether she can graduate successfully. Tang Jingshu is very emotionally unstable now. She is not at home all day and is absent-minded when she comes back. He wants to take Tang
Jingshu went to see a doctor.
Molly said coldly that she was out of town and had no time to come back recently, then she hung up the phone.
What kind of test phobia is this? It's obviously just a guilty conscience.
Molly originally wanted to secretly tell Tang Liye about this, but when she heard that Tang Liye cared so much about Tang Jingshu, she was afraid that Tang Liye would not be able to accept this fact.
On the one hand, they don't want to alert the enemy.
Tang Jingshu, that bitch, she wanted to go back and deal with her personally.
How could she be so vicious? She knew her own identity but insisted on telling them the truth. She had been secretly colluding with Li Qiumei to harm her daughter for so many years.
She was heartbroken.
After flying to the provincial capital, the two took a train to Qingshui County.
The train arrived at the station at around nine in the morning.
After getting off the train, Molly looked at this backward and poor little county town and felt even more heartbroken.
Is this the kind of place her daughter grew up in?
However, what she didn't know was that something even more devastating was yet to come.
They took a shabby bus to and from Jinshan Town. Along the way, they smelled the pungent odor in the bus and were jolted for nearly an hour before they arrived at Jinshan Town.
Tang Ze had previously asked Tang Jingyue to find an excuse to get Li Qiumei's ID card and obtain the specific address of Li Qiumei's home.
Molly insisted on visiting Li Qiumei's village.
She wanted to see what kind of family and environment her daughter grew up in.
At this moment, the mother and son were not in a hurry to call Gu Jingchuan.
Tang Ze asked passers-by on the street where Shanghe Village was.
Passersby said that Shanghe Village is a mountain village, and there is a long road from the town. There are four-wheeled vehicles going to Shanghe Village at the big crossroads, and there are also motorcycles pulling people on the street. The tickets are quite expensive and cost two yuan.
money.
Tang Ze was also in a particularly heavy mood.
He grew up in Bincheng. Although he had been to many places, he knew that there were still many remote areas that were very poor. When he appeared in this almost isolated town today,
Seeing that the tallest building in the town was three-story and that few people on the street could understand their Mandarin, he realized that his own sister grew up in such a place.
Like a knife cut.
Tangze spent two dollars, stopped a motorcycle, and asked the driver to take them to Shanghe Village.
When they arrived at the village, the mother and her son looked at the rows of dilapidated adobe houses, the smoke rising from the village, and listened to the barking of dogs.
My heart sank to the bottom.
Molly was in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.
Her daughter grew up in this remote and poor village for the past ten years!
It was already noon, and every household began to prepare lunch, and people working in the fields also returned home one after another.
Old Zhang, an elderly man living alone in Shanghe Village, was just coming back from working in the fields with a shovel on his shoulder. He saw two well-dressed men standing at the entrance of the village looking into the village. He thought they were officials from somewhere.
Old Zhang stopped and asked enthusiastically, "Comrade, are you cadres? Do you want to go to the secretary's house? If you don't know the way, I can show you the way."
Tang Ze saw a simple rural old man talking to him. He politely took out a cigarette from his pocket, gave one to Lao Zhang, and then took out a lighter, "Uncle,
Hello, we would like to know if there is a Li Qiumei in this village?"
Tang Ze lit his lighter while asking questions.
Old Zhang was a little flattered, and quickly used his dry hands to block the wind to prevent the flames from being blown out.
He took a puff of his cigarette before replying, "Yeah? Li Qiumei is from this village, are you looking for her?"
"Yeah." Tang Ze nodded.
Old Zhang smoked the cigarette that Tang Ze lit for him and shook his head slightly. The cigarette was too soft and not as strong as his dry tobacco.
"She's not at home. I heard there was a fight in the city."
Tang Ze asked again, "Who else is in her family?"
"She is the only one in charge of the family. The eldest daughter is married, the son is not at home, and the youngest daughter is hanging out with a gang of hooligans in town. Now Jin Shun is the only one at home."
Speaking of the Lin family, Old Zhang couldn't help but sigh.
It used to be a good family, but after Lin Min got married, everyone else scattered and it seems like there is no home anymore.
Old Zhang looked at Tang Ze in confusion, sizing up this imposing young man, and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do with her? Did she commit a crime?"
Tang Ze shook his head, "No, we are relatives from the provincial capital."
"Relatives? How could she have any relatives in the provincial capital?"
Uncle Zhang's eyes suddenly turned gossipy, and he blurted out, "Are you here to look for Lin Min?"
Could it be that the rumor in the village is true?
Is Lin Minzhen not Lin Jinshun’s biological daughter?
"Um?"
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"Uncle, how was Minlin's life in the village since he was a child?"
When he heard people asking about Lin Min's situation, Old Zhang couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, poor kid."
Old Zhang never married in his life, so naturally he had no children. He always felt particularly close to the children in the village.
Lin Min had been abused by Li Qiumei since childhood, and Old Zhang looked down on her even more. However, Li Qiumei was a shrew, and no one in the village dared to say anything about her family's affairs.
When Lin Min was young, she was weeding the fields alone to collect grass for pigs. Old Zhang saw her and often helped her to weed.
If there was anything delicious, he would often secretly give it to Lin Min.
Later, Li Qiumei found out, scolded him for meddling in other people's business, and beat Lin Min up. Afterwards, Old Zhang didn't dare to be nice to Lin Min anymore, and the villagers also deliberately avoided their family.
The discussions behind the scenes have never stopped.
As Lin Min grew up, she became a beautiful lady, totally different from Li Qiumei and Lin Jinshun in appearance. Everyone started to talk about how Lin Min might be the daughter of Li Qiumei who had been working outside.
She was born by a man she stole from.
At this time, two city people with extraordinary clothes, temperament and appearance appeared in the village. They asked about Lin Min as soon as they opened their mouths. Old Zhang's guess became even stronger.
"Uncle, can you tell us about Lin Min?"
"I...I don't know. I don't know anything."
Although he had some guesses in his mind, he didn't dare to speak carelessly.
Li Qiumei had kept the secret for ten years. If he let it slip, he would have no chance of staying in the village.
At this time, Li Qingming's mother was carrying a basket on her back to the wheat field to cook firewood. She happened to see the village old man Zhang and two extraordinary people walking together and talking. A gust of wind blew
However, Li Qingming's mother seemed to hear them mention Lin Min's name.
Li Qingming's mother dropped her backpack and came over curiously.
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