Qian Chunhua walked along the mountain road, calling out the names of her three children: "Qingsong, Qingfeng, Xiaoling."
Just when she was about to reach the halfway point of Lion Rock, four figures appeared in her sight.
A young boy and his three children were playing halfway up the mountain.
Although the distance was far, Qian Chunhua could not see the boys' faces clearly, nor could he be sure whether these three children were the Zhao family's children.
She couldn't help but quicken her pace.
As the distance got closer, Qian Chunhua finally recognized the young man. He turned out to be his original body's younger brother, Qian Xingshan.
Those three children were the ones who came out of Zhao's house to collect grass for pigs.
Qian Chunhua's nervousness suddenly dissipated, replaced by an inexplicable sense of security.
Qian Xingshan, the sixteen-year-old boy, is the original body's biological brother and also lives in the small village of Huanglingling.
The distance between their two houses was only a hundred meters.
Huangling Mountain is not big, with only forty-eight households in total, most of whom are surnamed Zhao, and the others are of various surnames.
Qian Xingshan was the eldest son in the family. Because his father died early and his family was poor, he had never set foot in school and no one arranged a marriage for him.
He worked hard day after day to grow crops. During the slack season, he went to the county town to look for odd jobs, supporting himself and his mother with his meager income.
Since Qian Chunhua married into the Zhao family, in order to avoid her in-laws' suspicion that she was subsidizing her parents' family, she took the initiative to keep a distance from her parents' family and only visited her mother during festivals.
As for money and property, she would not give a single cent to her mother.
After learning about these past events, Qian Chunhua couldn't help but sigh in his heart to his original self, what a fool he was.
Qian Xingshan unexpectedly appeared here today. His purpose was to visit Qian Chunhua's children, and he also wanted to learn about Qian Chunhua's current situation from the side.
Qian Xingshan and his mother were at home. When they heard the news that Qian Chunhua suddenly fainted, they were filled with worry.
However, they did not dare to visit the Zhao family because Qian Chunhua had clearly warned them that if anything happened, she would come back to look for them.
One year, when she was sick, Qian's mother came to visit her, but because her family was poor, she only brought a handful of millet as a gift.
As a result, after being ridiculed by Li Cuihong, Qian Chunhua was both angry and guilty. He lost his temper at Qian's mother and strictly ordered them not to come to his house again.
Thinking of his past experiences, Qian Chunhua felt ashamed, ashamed for his original self.
Qian Chunhua was unwilling to let the shadow of the past affect her relationship with her family.
Therefore, she quickly took out the meat buns from the space - not the seven as originally planned, but a full seventeen.
She knew that Qian Xingshan and his mother really cared about her, and she was willing to return this love.
Before Qian Xingshan noticed her, Qian Chunhua appeared behind them with steaming hot meat buns.
"Xingshan!" When the distance got closer, Qian Chunhua's voice came from behind them.
The four of them turned their heads almost at the same time, their eyes fixed on Qian Chunhua.
Qian Xingshan's voice was trembling, "Sister..."
Zhao Qingfeng and Zhao Xiaoling shouted in unison: "Mom!"
Zhao Qingsong respectfully called her "Second Aunt."
Qian Xingshan seemed to be worried that Qian Chunhua would be angry, and hurriedly explained: "I, I didn't come here on purpose to find Qingfeng and the others. Really, I just happened to meet them on the road."
Zhao Qingsong and Zhao Xiaoling both nodded in agreement. Although Zhao Qingfeng didn't know what was going on, when he saw his older brothers and sisters saying so, he quickly nodded, with a serious look on his little face.
Qian Chunhua looked at them with a funny expression on his face, "Silly brother, even if you came here specifically to look for Qingfeng and the others, so what?
You are their uncle."
There was a glimmer of surprise in Qian Xingshan's eyes. "Really?" he asked, his tone full of anticipation.
Qian Chunhua smiled and nodded, his eyes full of affirmation.
She had already made up her mind to separate the family and live in this village with her children.
She has relatives in her mother's family and people who treat her sincerely. How could Qian Chunhua be so stupid as to push them away?
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