"Mom!"

Qin Ke immediately shouted to stop it.

"Can you still eat your wife?" The old woman glared at him, "You forget your mother now that you have a wife."

"Come in with me."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked into a room inside.

Han Qingxia saw this and stood up.

"Beauty boss."

"Go and have a look."

"Wait a minute." Qin Ke pulled her back and tied the red rope on her wrist carefully, making a knot. "Be careful."

"Um."

Han Qingxia walked towards the old woman's room step by step.

After entering the room, the door behind me slammed shut.

When she was fully alert, a big iron box appeared in front of her.

The old woman held the iron box in front of her like a treasure and said, "Come here and take a look."

Han Qingxia frowned, "What?"

"It's all for you." The old woman opened the iron box with a smile. Inside was a thick stack of moldy money and a red notebook.

"This is the wife's certificate I bought for Xiaoqiang. There is 30,000 yuan in it, and this old house certificate. Now they are all yours."

Han Qingxia: "......"

After the old woman stuffed these things into Han Qingxia's pocket, she trembled and took out a red cloth bag.

The red cloth bag was opened, revealing several layers of cloth inside.

After peeling off layer by layer, what finally appeared in front of Han Qingxia was an old-fashioned gold ring, a necklace and a pair of earrings.

"Take these from mom and go to the mall to buy the style you like."

She trembled as she stuffed all these things into Han Qingxia's hands.

Han Qingxia didn't want it, but she held her hands tightly.

It was so tight that Han Qingxia could feel the heat from her palm.

She is really a living person.

Still alive.

"How have you been living these two years?" Han Qingxia asked.

"That's how an old woman lives. I'm just basking in the sun and waiting for you to come back." The old woman said with a smile.

"What do you eat?"

The old woman pulled Han Qingxia into her bedroom, where there was a box of biscuits distributed by the mine.

"I don't eat much, just one biscuit every three days. I still have plenty, so don't buy them for me."

Han Qingxia frowned. She knew that some elderly people eat very little in a day.

But she had too little, so little that she couldn't even finish a box of biscuits in two years.

At this moment, she thought of the canned food she had taken out, "You don't even eat canned food?"

"Canned food is expensive. It's for cockroaches. I don't want to eat it." The old woman shook her head.

When Han Qingxia heard this, she felt a tightness in her chest.

Canned food is expensive, so she would not eat a single bite even if it turned moldy.

At this moment, she noticed the photos pressed on her desktop, which were photos of a boy from childhood to adulthood.

However, since he was five years old, his right eye has been covered with a cloth.

"Xiao Qiang is a poor child. When he was young, his father and I were busy and had no time to take care of him. An accident damaged his eyes, and he only has one eye left since then."

Han Qingxia finally understood why she regarded Qin Ke as her child.

"I don't want him to go out to work and I don't want him to be laughed at. People in the city don't want a blind man. It would be great if he could mine at home." The old woman kept muttering.

Just when she was about to continue talking to Han Qingxia, Han Qingxia suddenly heard a very loud voice.

"Let me go! I want to save my wife and children!"

Wu Hai's voice came from somewhere.

The old woman who was talking to Han Qingxia with a smile suddenly changed her expression.

She left Han Qingxia behind with a very gloomy look and strode outside.

When Han Qingxia saw this, she immediately followed.

As soon as she went out, she saw Qin Ke outside the door.

"How are you?"

"I'm fine." Han Qingxia looked towards the door. The old lady had already left. "Hurry up and follow her!"

She rushed to the door and found it was locked.

"You guys stay in the house. Mom will go deal with all the annoying people. From now on, our family should not be separated." The old woman's voice came from outside the door.