Chapter 389 Two Dead and One Missing

Yu Wanqing couldn't help but glance at her old mother: "Mom, how could I possibly fight with Ah Ci? We have a very good relationship."

There isn't enough time to stick around every day, so how can I possibly take action?

Yu Wanqing looked outside the door and confirmed that her jealous son would not come back so soon. She leaned over to her mother and whispered, "Mom, if I really had a fight with Ah Ci, who would you help?"

Without thinking, Li Xiulan replied: "If it's your fault, I will punish you. If it's Aci's fault, I will help you punish Aci."

"Of course, even if it's your fault, Aci can't do anything to you."

What he meant was, my daughter made a mistake and I will teach her.

"I also help my aunt." Junhe looked at his aunt with a smile: "I only help my aunt, even if it is my aunt's fault, I only help my aunt."

Hearing this, Junping also agreed: "Only help aunt."

He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then looked at Yu Wanqing: "Auntie can't be wrong."

Yu Wanqing was shocked: "Thank you for your concern, brother and sister-in-law."

When I am not at home, my eldest brother and sister-in-law must mention me often, otherwise the kids would have forgotten who aunt is.

"That's right." Li Xiulan smiled and said, "Your eldest brother and sister-in-law show them your photos every day, pointing to the photo of you and your sister and saying, 'That's your little aunt. They love you very much.'"

So the two children have always known what their aunt looks like and that she loves them very much.

"Every time you eat the food you mailed home, your sister-in-law would say it was mailed back by your aunt."

Yu Wanqing hugged the two children tightly and said, "You really are your little treasures. How can you be so cute?"

The brothers Jun and Junping have been obedient and sensible since childhood, completely crushing the two children of that guy.

The two little guys took advantage of the situation and hugged their aunt and kissed her face.

When Huo Lanci came back, he happened to see this scene. He smiled and walked over to pick up the two kids, saying, "Junhe, Junping, let's eat quickly."

Looking at his wife's face still shiny with saliva, he wanted to separate the two little boys from his wife.

At this moment, he was so grateful that he had someone make a small table and a few small stools, which were just enough for his two little nephews to sit and eat.

He packed food for both children, put it on the small table, and asked them to eat their meals seriously.

Jun and Junping were always obedient and nodded obediently: "Uncle, let's eat."

After saying this, the two children looked at the steamed eggs, fragrant pork belly, vegetables and spare ribs in their bowls.

They like to eat everything.

After calling their uncle, they called their grandmother, parents, aunt and third uncle to come for dinner.

He shouted them all and then buried his head in eating.

Seeing how well-behaved they were, Yu Wanqing smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, He Pingping is really well-behaved and polite."

"Do you like it?" Zhang Chunyu looked at her sister-in-law with a smile: "If you like it, you and Aci can also have two children. The children you give birth to will definitely be prettier than He and Pingping."

Yu Wanqing smiled and said, "I'll consider this in two years."

Li Xiulan nodded: "There's no rush now. If I can be transferred back to Beijing one day, it would be best to go back and consider the issue of the child."

Zhang Chunyu thought about it and felt that what her mother-in-law said made sense. Wanqing and Aci worked in Beijing, and both of their parents had not retired yet. If they had a child now, they would not know who to find to help take care of the child.

In another two years, if I can really return to Beijing, my mother-in-law will have retired and might be able to help take care of the children.

Huo Lanci used a serving chopstick to pick up a piece of pork ribs for his mother-in-law: "I think you are right. Let's consider the matter of the child after we return to Beijing."

"Xiaowu and I are both very busy right now, and Xiaowu is still young, so there's no rush."

Yu Wanqing used to think that people in the 1960s and 1970s were very reserved, but after seeing it for herself, she realized that when a group of aunts got together in the brigade, they could secretly tell erotic jokes.

Today, they can still openly discuss when they will have babies at the dinner table.

She nodded: "Yes, I'm still young, there's no rush."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Huo Lanci, and the couple smiled at each other.

Seeing this, Third Brother Yu sighed inwardly: How come I feel full when I haven't even finished half a bowl of rice?

Has my mom's cooking skills declined?

He picked up a piece of braised pork and ate it. It was just as delicious as before and not any less delicious. Where did this feeling of fullness come from?

After dinner, Yu Wanqing and Huo Lanci quickly cleaned up the dishes and washed them.

After everyone had taken a shower, Zhang Chunyu took the two children to the guesthouse to rest.

Yu Wanqing, his two siblings, Huo Lanci, and Li Xiulan were sitting in the living room drinking tea and chatting.

Brother Yu San looked at Yu Wanqing and said, "Xiao Wu, I received a call from Northwest two days ago. That fake guy is dead."

Yu Wanqing was stunned: "Dead?"

Third Brother Yu nodded and said, "I heard that the daughter stole his steamed bread, and he was so angry that he chased the child to beat her in the middle of the night. Both father and daughter fell into the water, and when others found them, they were already dead. The son is nowhere to be found."

"Now some people suspect that his son was sold."

Yu Jiaren said calmly: "He deserves to die."

Now when Yu Jiaren thinks of that fake, he still grits his teeth in hatred: "My parents were so good to him, and my brothers and I always gave in to him, but he did something so unscrupulous."

Li Xiulan no longer feels any emotion when she hears her children mention the fake product.

I used to hate it so much that I wished that fake guy would die.

Later, when she found her biological son and saw Chengye living such a good life, the hatred in her heart was slowly soothed.

For the rest of my life, I just want to never see you again.

So when she learned that he and the fake granddaughter she had raised for several years had both drowned, she felt nothing at all.

She had seen too many dead people in her life, and she had no idea how many comrades she had buried with her own hands, let alone an adopted son who had hurt her entire family.

Li Xiulan said slowly: "We are living a good life now. Now that he is dead, he will completely disappear from our lives from now on."

After a while, her son or daughter will be born, and she will become a grandmother again. This time, she will raise her own grandchildren.

Thinking of this, Li Xiulan became full of expectations for life.

She stood up and looked at the brothers and sisters: "You guys have a good chat, I'm going to go back and rest first."

My daughter has a guest room here, so she will stay here tonight. The eldest son and his wife, along with the children, and the third son will all stay in the guesthouse.

In fact, she would rather let Chunyu live with her and the child in the guest room, but the bed in the guest room was too small and they couldn't fit in.

The eldest couple were worried about her, a mother at her age, staying in a guesthouse, and the child also wanted to sleep with her parents, so she stayed and lived in the guest room so that she could be closer to her daughter.

I get up in the morning and make breakfast for my daughter and son-in-law.

Yu Wanqing and others said good night to Li Xiulan.

After his mother left, Yu Jiaren whispered, "Write a letter to Dad from home."