Yang Xiaoyan led Zhou Mo downstairs, walking along the path that led to all directions.
"Mom, you were so handsome just now!"
Zhou Mo never thought that Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin, two people who were accustomed to violence in their previous lives, would be beaten until they cried.
As Yang Xiaoyan walked away, she replied softly: "Am I awesome? But your dad said it was rude. Little fairies can't fight."
Little fairy is the first name Zhou Qingjun calls Yang Xiaoyan.
When Yang Xiaoyan was only eighteen years old, she was collecting firewood near the picturesque Yangjiawan Waterfall. When she saw the college student who often carried a drawing board fell into the water, she rushed over and jumped into the water to save him without hesitation.
Zhou Qingjun was choked so hard that he was about to lose consciousness. When he felt that he was being rescued, he opened his eyelids hard and saw the incredibly beautiful Yang Xiaoyan. He kept chanting "Little fairy, little fairy..." …"
A few days later, he painted the most satisfying painting in his life.
Sunshine, water mist, little fairies...
With this painting, he kidnapped the village beauty of Yangjiawan without spending a penny.
The path underfoot was not long, and we reached a fork in the road after not taking many steps. Yang Xiaoyan stopped, she didn't know where to go. The aura on her body quickly dissipated, and she turned into a crybaby again, with tears flowing down uncontrollably.
"I'm so stupid, really! If I had listened to my parents, I wouldn't have ended up like this. I was wrong, really wrong!"
But there is no regret medicine in this world.
Yang Xiaoyan put her things on the side of the road and squatted at the intersection, crying.
Zhou Mo comforted him: "Mom, it will be fine. Dad is gone, but you still have me."
Thinking of her father Zhou Qingjun, Zhou Mo felt really sad for her mother.
Ten years of getting along day and night, ten years of love as deep as the sea, are they all separated?
Mrs. Wang said a few words of confusion and cried, and Zhou Qingjun completely ignored Yang Xiaoyan's life and death. Not only did he give the joint property of the couple to Zhou Qingmin, but he also worked with Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin to forge an IOU worth 900,000 yuan! He said he was suffering from stomach cancer and borrowed 900,000 yuan from Zhou Qingjun for medical treatment.
You know, the current per capita salary in the city is only more than 2,000 yuan a month.
In her previous life, Yang Xiaoyan not only failed to get her house back, but was also sentenced to repay 450,000 yuan in repayment. In addition, she had to pay Zhou Mo several hundred yuan in monthly alimony until Zhou Mo turned 18.
Yang Xiaoyan was hit so hard that she suffered a mental breakdown. The most common words on her lips afterwards were "I'm guilty."
When Zhou Qingjun was about to die, he called Zhou Mo aside and told her that her mother had already found a new home and asked her to live with her uncle. If she followed her mother, if she had a stepfather, she would have a stepmother...
Zhou Mo was only ten years old and had no ability to distinguish. She was frightened by Zhou Qingjun's words.
In addition, several playmates in the community listened to the adults' words and came to her to learn from them. The playmates said, "Zhou Mo, your father is dead, and your mother will get married soon."
They also pointed at her and kept singing, "Clay doll, clay doll... no father, no mother."
Therefore, when she was asked to choose in her previous life, Zhou Mo chose to follow Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin.
Because of this choice, she suffered a lot. Even when she turned eighteen and thought she was out of the control of Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin, she was knocked unconscious and sold to an unknown place in the mountains.
Although her innocence was preserved, her life was lost.
Fortunately, she still has a chance to live again.
This life will be different.
She chose to be with Yang Xiaoyan.
The forged IOU was also taken away by her. With only this one, Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin could never change another one, unless they could get Zhou Qingjun, who had been burnt into a handful of ashes, to get up and sign again.
Zhou Mo planned to let this IOU lie in the backpack of Tianyuan System forever, never to see the light of day again.
From the fact that Yang Xiaoyan did not make a fuss after seeing the will, but chose to leave with Zhou Qingjun's urn, Zhou Mo could see that her mother truly loved her father.
The deeper the love, the more painful it will be when you are hurt!
Zhou Mo sighed.
Anyway, her father is dead, and she and her mother have cut their losses in time, so her mother will never know about the IOU.
Zhou Mo squatted down, facing Yang Xiaoyan, and said softly: "Mom, let's go home!"
Yang Xiaoyan cried and replied: "Home? We don't have a home anymore! Your dad gave the house to others, ugh..."
"No, mom, we still have a family, we still have a family. Let's go to Yangjiawan!"
Yang Xiaoyan suddenly raised her head, looked at Zhou Mo in surprise, and said, "How do you know Yangjiawan?"
At that time, her father opposed her marrying Zhou Qingjun, and said harshly, "If you have to marry him, you must never tell anyone that you are Yang Laojiu's daughter in Yangjiawan. I don't have a disobedient daughter like you!"
She said "good", then carried the canvas bag and ran briskly without looking back to Zhou Qingjun who was waiting at the entrance of the village.
In all the years since she came to the north with Zhou Qingjun, she really never mentioned her parents' family.
It was out of anger at first, but after she gave birth to Zhou Mo, she realized what it was like as a parent to care about her children, and she felt guilty in her heart. I wanted to say sorry to my parents, but I was afraid that my parents would not forgive me.
Zhou Mo said: "The painting my dad painted for you, I saw it many times before it was sold.
Once I praised my dad for his painting, and my dad told me about his creative process and mentioned my grandparents' house.
Mom, let's go back to my grandparents' house! "
Yang Xiaoyan frowned and cried: "I don't have the shame to go back..."
"Mom, if I find myself in the same situation as you when I grow up, and I come back to you, will you let me go?"
Yang Xiaoyan shook her head.
"My playmate Xiaochuang's grandma died suddenly last month - my grandparents were in their fifties or sixties, right? They were quite old. If someone gets a headache and a fever..."
Yang Xiaoyan was stunned when she heard this. Zhou Qingjun is so young that he doesn't just get sick when he says he's sick, or he's gone when he says he's gone. Her parents are getting older, their bodies are definitely not as strong as before, and the work in the fields is also heavy...
Zhou Mo continued: "Grandpa and grandma must need someone to take care of them." Yang Xiaoyan nodded, then hesitated: "But -"
Before Yang Xiaoyan could finish, Zhou Mo said again: "Yesterday morning when you were cooking in the kitchen, my uncle whispered to my grandma on the balcony that when he drives you away, he will sell me to fill his bet. debt.
Woohoo...
Mom, I'm scared, I don't want to be sold.
Mom, let's go to grandpa and grandma's house! "
Yang Xiaoyan was stunned again. She had heard about Zhou Qingmin's huge gambling debt, but she didn't expect that this bitch would actually target Xiao Mo in order to pay off the debt!
How many dark things were Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin plotting behind her back?