Chapter 29 Blurred Her Eyes
"Brother, you just told me to temporarily take over as village chief and also serve as neighborhood chief? I...did I hear correctly?"
Grandpa Chen's grandson Chen Jiye found it hard to believe his ears.
Could it be an illusion?
Song Mingen looked at Chen Jiye, who had just turned thirty, and remembered his grandfather's swift escape that night. He smiled knowingly, "You heard right."
"Ah? Why?" Chen Jiye glanced at Song Mingen's right hand. "It's just temporarily inflexible. Even so, it won't affect your handling of all the village affairs."
Song Mingen's right hand was injured, and it was Song Minglang who had someone spread the news on the day they went to the hot spring villa.
In order to let people know that Song Mingen is useless.
"Jiye, in a few days, my wife and I will take Sister Yu to the capital to visit my father-in-law and mother-in-law."
"Father-in-law and mother-in-law..." Chen Jiye's eyes widened, "Aren't those my sister-in-law's parents?"
Song Mingen nodded: "Wanwan and I have been married for more than ten years, and I have never accompanied her back to her parents' home. Now that she remembers it, I must accompany her back to her parents' home."
"Then congratulations, brother and sister-in-law. Big brother should accompany sister-in-law back to her parents' home as soon as possible. Sister-in-law hasn't seen her family for more than ten years and must miss them very much."
"It'll just take a few days." Song Mingen put down the teacup. "I'll go back. You'll take care of this matter. I'll tell the villagers. Don't feel any psychological burden. You'll do a good job."
"No... I'm afraid I can't do it well."
Song Mingen patted his shoulder and said, "You have always been by my side and participated in the village affairs. You are very capable of solving the village's family disputes. You must believe in yourself. You can do it well. Okay, I'm going back."
After seeing Song Mingen off, Chen Jiye went to Old Man Chen's room.
"Grandfather, Sister Yu's mother has remembered who she is. The village chief and his family of three will be going to the capital in a few days..."
Not long after Song Mingen returned home, the news that Jiang Yunwan's parents were in the capital spread like wildfire.
In less than half an hour, all the villagers in Wushuang Village knew about it.
The villagers all speculated that Jiang Yunwan was a child from a wealthy family in Beijing.
Although Jiang Yunwan had scars on her face, she was born with fair skin, which was not something a farmer could have.
Not only that, she can also write.
The main reason is that Jiang Yunwan sometimes helps Song Mingen deal with family matters.
The family division letter, severance letter, land deeds and other related documents were all written by Jiang Yunwan.
The older villagers couldn't read, but they could tell the handwriting was beautiful.
"Daddy." Song Yu came forward cheerfully, handing over a small plate of mung bean cakes. "This is what Mom taught me to make. Come and try it."
Song Mingen picked up the mung bean cake and took a bite, "Hmm, delicious."
"If it's delicious, Daddy, have a few more pieces. Let's go back to the room and eat together with some herbal tea."
In the room, Caiwei was carefully applying scar removal cream to Jiang Yunwan.
"Madam, the scar removal cream seems to be very effective this time. The marks have faded a lot."
Jiang Yunwan looked at it carefully and found that the scar was still the same as yesterday.
"Caiwei, just coax me. There's no way it's diluted. I just used it yesterday."
"The one developed by my servant Miss Intuition is more effective than the one developed by Doctor Bai."
Jiang Yunwan saw the father and daughter enter the outer room through the bronze mirror and took the scar removal cream from Caiwei. "I'll do it myself. I'll arrange for someone to keep an eye on the main courtyard."
"good."
"Mother, don't forget to take the pills in half an hour. Take them three times a day without interruption. See the results after twenty-one days."
Song Yu ran in, took the scar removal cream from Jiang Yunwan's hand and applied it to her personally.
"Don't worry, mother won't forget."
"What effect will it have?"
Song Mingen walked in and looked at the ointment in Song Yu's hand.
"If nothing goes wrong, the scars on mother's face can be completely removed with the scar removal cream I developed this time."
"That would be great if that were the case. When we get to the capital, your grandparents won't see any scars on your mother's face."
Song Mingen was worried that his father-in-law and mother-in-law would feel sad and distressed for Jiang Yunwan's experience when they saw the injuries on her face.
Jiang Yunwan was a little surprised when she heard this. She had already accepted the fact that there were scars on her face.
But her parents were most afraid that she would suffer.
If she returned to Beijing and her parents saw the scars on her face, they would be heartbroken.
At this moment, she missed her family more and more, especially her mother.
After being exiled, my mother's health has been poor.
She was really afraid of hearing bad news about her parents after returning to Beijing.
"Sister Yu, did you dream of your grandparents in your precognitive dream? How are they doing now?"
Jiang Yunwan was eager to know about her parents' recent situation.
"Don't worry, mother. Grandpa and grandma are all fine."
As for what the Jiang family looks like?
Song Yu really didn't know.
In her previous life, she died in a poisonous forest.
The soul floated in the poisonous forest for a long time.
Don’t know who she is?
She regained consciousness only after hearing the Buddha's name.
When she regained consciousness, she was in a cave filled with medical books.
She left the cave thinking of revenge.
Unable to tell the direction in the poisonous forest, she wandered around and found Mr. Mu.
Only after she left the poisonous forest did she regain a sense of direction and headed to the capital.
The capital city was bigger and more magnificent than she had imagined. There were hundreds of families with the surname Wu alone.
After she eliminated them one by one, when she was going to the last Wu family's mansion, a golden light hit her and almost took her life.
When I woke up, all I could see was white fog.
Her eyes were blurred and she could no longer see the prosperous scene of the capital.
All I could hear were noisy voices and blurry figures.
I don’t know how long I wandered around, but I heard someone mention Old Jiang in a teahouse where people were burning incense.
At first she didn't pay much attention and was only focused on inhaling the incense.
Until someone said, "Master Jiang is the Imperial Master. He will keep his promise once he says he will. We younger generations must be patient..."
Song Yu suddenly perked up, stopped smoking, and waited for his grandfather to come with the people in the teahouse.
Later, she followed Jiang Youya to Jiang's house.
But I can’t enter Jiang Mansion!
She was sure that her grandparents were still alive, but her grandmother was in poor health and had to take medicine all year round.
I couldn't get revenge and heard a lot of new and strange things in the capital.
After an unknown number of years, the new emperor ascended the throne and was reborn back to the age of thirteen.
"Everything is alright?"
"Yes, mother. Grandpa and grandma are looking forward to your return home. Now you have to take good care of yourself. Grandpa and grandma will be very happy to see that you are doing well."
"Yes, Wanwan, your parents-in-law are worried that you haven't had a good life outside these years."
Jiang Yunwan looked at Song Mingen.
She has lived with Ming En for these years, and Ming En has treated her wholeheartedly.
Every time she was upset with Chen Chunhua, Ming En would try to find ways to cheer her up.
What makes her happiest is that she has a lovely and caring daughter.
When Song Mingen saw Jiang Yunwan looking at him without saying anything, he felt a little panicked.
Although he treated Wanwan wholeheartedly, he still couldn't let Wanwan live a good life.
Wanwan is the daughter of Grand Tutor Jiang.
She should live a wealthy life like a lady from a noble family.
It's really unfair to follow him.
"Wanwan, I will try my best to make you live a good life."
"I'm living a good life now!"
Jiang Yunwan didn't want to continue talking about these things, so she quickly changed the subject, "It's been more than half a day, and there hasn't been any movement from the main courtyard."
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