"Qin Zijin? Who is Qin Zijin?" A chubby little boy in the crowd couldn't help scratching his head, his face full of confusion.
"Stupid, there is only one person with the surname Qin in our village, and that is Qin Zhiqing." The dark and thin boy next door raised his hand and patted his head, cursing angrily.
"It's Qin Zhiqing, it's Qin Zhiqing." The other children also followed suit.
Mo Qinghua suppressed his anger and continued to ask, "Then do you know where she lives?"
"Uncle, my mother said that we can't help others for free. You have to find Qin Zhiqing and give us something in exchange before we can tell you." The dark and thin little boy looked at Mo Qinghua seriously and said.
Mo Qinghua is obviously a rich man from the city. He drives a car and must have a lot of good things.
These kids in Shangao Village are all smart and clever, how could they suffer any loss?
Mo Qinghua was a little angry, but he still took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a one-dollar bill and handed it over.
The children looked at each other, and then reached out their hands towards Mo Qinghua.
Mo Qinghua was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe, but he still suppressed his emotions and asked: "I gave you the money, now can you tell me where the person is?"
"Erqiang, don't tell him, he hasn't paid us yet."
"That's right, Erqiang, we are good brothers. We share happiness and hardships together."
The other children were unhappy because they didn't get any money.
Erqiang scratched his head with a smile, looked at Mo Qinghua, and said nothing.
Mo Qinghua took a deep breath, then took out a few one-dollar bills and handed them over.
After each child received the money, they showed him the way. "It's right there. The most imposing house in our village belongs to Qin Zhiqing."
After saying that, the children dispersed.
Mo Qinghua was full of anger. He looked in the direction the children had pointed and saw an exceptionally grand house in the village. Compared with the unfinished houses in the village, it was indeed much more imposing. After all, it was a house made of blue bricks and tiles.
He walked over with a cold face.
The door was closed. He stood at the door for three seconds, took two deep breaths, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.
The first thing that responded to him was the barking of a dog.
Immediately afterwards, footsteps were heard, and a moment later, the door was opened, and a little head popped out from the door. The child looked about three or four years old, with delicate features, and was 70% similar to Qin Zijin.
The little girl stuck her head out, looked at Mo Qinghua, blinked, and then asked in a baby voice, "Uncle, are you looking for our family? Who are you looking for?"
Looking at the miniature version of Qin Zijin in front of him, Mo Qinghua felt as if there was a fire accumulating in his chest, unable to vent it. It felt heavy and uncomfortable on his heart.
He always felt that Qin Zijin's marriage might be a misunderstanding or fake.
However, at this moment, when he saw Qin Zijin and Tang Can's daughter with his own eyes, he realized that all his self-deception was a joke.
Lin Yaqi did not lie to him. Qin Zijin got married early, but she had been hiding this fact and even kept him hanging, treating him as a backup.
Only he waited foolishly for seven years, a full seven years. No matter how his family pressured him, he refused to go on blind dates or get married. He still held on to hope, waiting for Qin Zijin to come back.
Now he realized how ridiculous all his actions were.
"I'm looking for your mother, Qin Zijin." Mo Qinghua's face was cold and his eyes were filled with anger.
Tang Simeng was startled and shrank her neck before she said in a delicate voice, "My mother is not at home. She went out."
"Then can I find your father?" Mo Qinghua suppressed his anger and asked calmly.
"But..." Tang Simeng hesitated.
I always feel that this uncle in front of me has bad intentions.
But just as she opened her mouth, a gentle voice came from behind her: "Mengmeng, are there guests coming to your house?"
Tang Simeng immediately turned around and looked at Tang Shen sitting in the wheelchair, and shouted happily: "Dad!"
Then he turned around and ran towards Tang Shen.
Mo Qinghua stood at the door and through the gap in the door, he could clearly see the young man inside.
He looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with delicate features and a pair of eyes that were particularly bright, like shining stars. At this moment, he had a smile on his face, and gave people a gentle feeling.
Is this man the one Qin Zijin chose?
Mo Qinghua stared at Tang Shen, feeling very unwilling.
He thought he was no worse than Tang Can, and he had even liked Qin Zijin since childhood and treated her very well, but Qin Zijin abandoned him and chose Tang Can...
Moreover, Tang Shen is a disabled person.
He is not even as good as a disabled person?
Thinking of this, Mo Qinghua pushed the door open with force.
Tang Shen heard the sound, raised his head and looked towards the door.
When he saw Mo Qinghua at the door, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then he asked: "Excuse me, are you..."
"I am Qin Zijin's fiancé." Mo Qinghua answered firmly, with a fierce look in his eyes.
Tang Shen was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He looked at Mo Qinghua carefully, and after a long while, he smiled. "So you are the boy next door that Zijin mentioned before, the boy who grew up with me as a childhood sweetheart. I didn't expect you to come all the way here. Please come in and have a cup of tea."
Tang Can's generous behavior made Mo Qinghua feel like he had punched cotton. Instead of getting rid of his anger, he became even angrier.
He stepped into the house.
Tang Shen's house is not small, but it is a rural house after all, so it is naturally not as grand as those in the city.
As soon as he entered the door, Mo Qinghua glanced around and felt more and more disgusted with Tang Shen.
Tang Shen always had a gentle smile on his face as he led his people into the main room and asked Tang Simeng to pour some water.
Tang Simeng was very alert. While pouring water, he also called Tang Ruixuan who was practicing writing and asked him to go to the main hall and keep an eye on it to make sure that the bad guy didn't bully his father.
When Tang Ruixuan heard that someone came to cause trouble, he immediately put down what he was doing and went to the main hall. He sat next to Tang Can and stared at Mo Qinghua with a fierce look.
Tang Simeng went to pour some water and handed it to Mo Qinghua. She also ran to sit next to Tang Can and stared at Mo Qinghua with her big eyes.
Mo Qinghua looked at Tang Simeng, then at Tang Ruixuan, and finally smiled before asking Tang Can, "May I know this comrade's name?"
"My last name is Tang." Tang Can was a little confused.
Before he got married to Qin Zijin, he had already written a letter to inform Qin Zijin's parents about his marriage.
How come Mo Qinghua doesn’t even know his last name?
But I was just confused in my heart and didn't ask it out loud.
"Comrade Tang, how much do you know about Sister Zijin? Do you know her family situation? Do you know what she likes and dislikes since she was a child? Do you know what kind of life she lives at home? Excuse me for being blunt, but Comrade Tang may not be able to give her the life she wants?" Mo Qinghua put the cup aside, too lazy to beat around the bush, and spoke directly.
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