Chapter 392

"You really want to be an old urchin. You don't have to look at your own virtue. You want to be a bridesmaid even though you are buried around your neck. I don't think you can be a bridesmaid in your life. If you want to be a bridesmaid, you can't be a bridesmaid in your next life!"

Li Jinhong said sarcastic words coolly. He raised his foot and went downstairs.

"Well, who are you talking about?"

Hearing his wife's intention to bury herself, Mrs. Li walked to the stairway.

Li Jinhong was too lazy to pay attention to her old companion, who was about three feet tall. After seeing her clearly, he walked to the sofa.

Seeing that Li Jinhong came downstairs with a dignified manner, Qiao Mu got up late and called "Dad" to his polite jaw.

"Well."

The disposition is lukewarm returned Qiao Mu late a, Li Jin Hong walked to sofa there, sat down.

"Why do you come here today, that Hun Du Zi?"

I know the Hun Du Zi in my father-in-law's mouth means Li Qishen.

"The company has temporary documents for him to deal with today. He went to the company."

Fearing that Qiao Mu would get pregnant later, he was too bored to stay in Shuixie. Before Li Qishen went to the company today, he sent her to the old house.

"There's something else to do this weekend. Why don't you see how busy he is?"

Although Li Jinhong didn't say it, he was complaining that Li Qishen didn't spend more time with Qiao Muwan.

Listening to Li Jinhong's humming words, Qiao Mu didn't speak, just bent his lips and laughed.

"Let's have dinner here in the evening. Later I'll ask your mother to call Lao ER and Xiao Nuo and let them all come back."

There is no doubt about Li Jinhong. Qiao Mu is late.

"Call your parents later and ask them if they are free recently?"

Li Qishen and Qiao Muwan's marriage is almost settled. Although the marriage is presided over by the man's family, they should try their best to meet the woman's requirements.

Guessing what his father-in-law to be said to him, Qiao Muran agreed, "I'll call my parents in a moment."

Qiao Muwan called Qiao Zhengtian and Liang Huizhen. He was told that he would have time tomorrow, and Li Jinhong would take the call. He changed the way he used to take Qiao. He was always called by his "in laws" Qiao Zhengtian.

Old lady Li looked at her wife's look and turned her lips disdainfully.

When he hung up a little more, Li Jinhong asked old lady Li to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, saying that there would be guests at home tomorrow.

For Li Jinhong bury themselves, don't let oneself do Qiao Mu late Bridesmaid of things, Li old lady also deeply in mind, disdain of white he one eye.

"Not when I was not allowed to be a bridesmaid for mu Wan? If you want to buy vegetables, go by yourself. I'm too lazy to serve you. "

Although Mrs. Li said so, she was glad to think that Qiao Mu's parents would come tomorrow.

"I said," what's your old lady taking now, Joe? Don't you want your parents to come home long ago? Not when you jumped three feet high? "

Learning the way old lady Li asked herself, Li Jinhong answered old lady Li with the same tone.

"Where did I go about it?"

Old lady Li strongly denies it, and then she is afraid that Li Jinhong will continue to pick herself up and let herself run away, so she goes upstairs bitterly.

When she went downstairs again, Mrs. Li changed her clothes.

Just now old lady Li went upstairs. She summed up her left and right for a long time. Finally, she changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Li Jinhong is sitting in the sofa, looking at the old companion who has different opinions. His nose is not his nose, and his face is not his face.

"Go Old lady Li stepped forward to see her wife ignore her and made a sound.

"Don't you care? What are you doing now? "

He turned his eyes to Mrs. Li, and Li Jinhong disdained her as much as he could.

As soon as he heard his wife talk like this, old lady Li came forward in a fierce manner.

"Well, I said, you old bastard, what's your prestige?"

Then she raised her hand and took Li Jinhong's arm to pull him up.

Qiaomu night in the side, the home of the two Buddha's action behavior in the eyes, subconsciously twisted eyebrows.

I thought that if I could accompany old lady Li to buy vegetables, I would not bother Li Jinhong.

"Dad, mom."

Qiao Mu came forward in the evening, intending to fight, but old lady Li didn't let her mix in.

"Mu Wan, you are pregnant. Don't move. I can clean up the old calf."

Of course, Mrs. Li mistakenly thought that Qiao Mu was going to help herself.It's really hard to beat old lady Li's face. Li Jinhong finally compromised.

Old lady Li and Li Jinhong went out of the door. Before they left, old lady Li did not forget to tell Qiao Muwan, "pregnant, don't walk around, be honest!"

without two old people at home, Joe was bored in the evening. He just sat on the sofa, covered with blankets and knitted scarves.

When Li Qi went to the old house to pick up Qiao Mu's evening after finishing the company's business, he came in and saw Qiao Mu's evening in the sofa knitting a scarf.

As soon as the scarf was finished, Joe Mu's eyes were sore, so he rubbed them.

Just then, Li Qishen came over.

She felt a straight figure fall on her head, and raised her head.

As she raised her head, Li Qishen sat beside her.

Reach out, he very natural embrace her shoulder son, embrace her in the bosom.

"What are you doing?"

Listen to Li Qi deep ask, Qiao Mu evening slightly propped up some body.

Holding the scarf she had just knitted, she went around Li Qishen's neck and hung it on his neck.

"It's woven for you. Do you like it?"

She looked at him, clear eyes, full of expectations in the blink.

Looking back at Qiao mu, Li Qishen raised his hand and attached a scarf with his slender fingers.

The black scarf is made of flax. It feels very good.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is. Maybe it's because of the fact that black sets off the man's aura. In addition, it's winter. Qiao Mu Wan learned how to weave a scarf from old lady Li. Just when he was bored, he knitted a black scarf for him.

When Li Qishen raised his head to look at Qiao mu, he gently opened his thin lips --

"I'm not used to tying this kind of thing!"

Although the winter in Yancheng is still very cold, he really doesn't like to wear such a thing around his neck!

Listen to Li Qishen say he don't like to tie the neck, Qiao Mu late's heart, inevitably some hurt.

For such a long time, this man's kindness to himself has been in her eyes. She doesn't say that she doesn't know how to be grateful. She may not be able to do anything else for him, but she can still do it.

I just didn't expect that this man didn't like it.

Beichi bit the lower lip lightly. Qiao Mu was frustrated. He raised his hand and was ready to take back the scarf.

"Since you don't like it, forget it!"

Seeing that Qiao Mu was going to take off her scarf at night, Li Qishen suddenly grabbed her wrist -

"I didn't say I didn't like it, I just wasn't used to wearing a bib!"

Qiao Muwan: "I'm not sure."

"But since it's from you, I'll try to get used to it!"

He grabbed Qiao Mu's little hand and stopped her from taking the scarf.

Originally, Li Qishen's little face, which was still out of his mind, disappeared in an instant because of his words and actions. After a short period of consternation, it was replaced by a smile

I don't know if Li Jinhong has left them here for dinner. Li Qishen originally planned to take Qiao Muwan out for dinner today, but after listening to Qiao Muwan saying that he would stay here for dinner, he didn't say so what.

Waiting for Li Jinhong and old lady Li to come back, Li Qishen works in the office, while Qiao Muwan weaves scarves for the two old people at home.

A short period of mobile phone vibration, disturbed the original quiet.

Li Qi's action of looking at the document was delayed. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Mu Wan.

Qiaomu didn't expect who would call her at this moment, so she looked at her mobile phone and saw Li Jinjiang's phone number. She took a look at Li Qishen, didn't go away, and answered the phone in his face.

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"Shao Ping is dead!"

Some did not expect Shao Ping will suddenly die, Qiao Mu late puckered eyebrows.

Although she complained about Shao Ping because of her parents' death, she is no longer happy because she has passed away.

"What's the matter?"

There is no concealment to Qiao Muwan. Li Jinjiang tells her the truth.

"Shao Ping, she She has told me that you are the most sorry person in her life. Although she knows that you may not forgive her, she has really repented most of her life because of you. "Qiao Muwan: "I'm not sure."

"Mu Wan, the second uncle doesn't want to say where Shao Ping is right, but the dead is gone. The second uncle hopes you won't be sentimental about your parents any more. Everything is over. That's the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation. You should live in the present life instead of the past life, right?"

In fact, it's not necessary for Li Jinjiang to say that Qiao Muwan also understands the truth. After so many things, if she can't see them any more, it's the biggest punishment for herself.

She pursed her lips, and when she spoke again later, her voice was very weak.

"When is the funeral?"

"Three days later."

Thirty years later, Teng Jiawen talked with Yin Huixian for the first time because of what happened in those years.

As for what happened in those years, it can not be said that one side was wrong. At that time, both of them were wrong. Li Xiaoyang was the result of planting evil causes and getting evil results.

Teng Jia mumbled his lips. As soon as he was ready to speak, Yin Huixian opened her mouth first.

"Don't say anything. Xiaoyang won't recognize you as a father."

Yin Huixian does not ask Li Xiaoyang's opinion, but gives Teng Jiawen the answer.

In Yin Huixian's eyes, Li Jinjiang is Li Xiaoyang's father who has been calling for 30 years. She also teaches her how to grow up and behave.

Although Teng Jiawen gave her life, it did not appear in her life, so in any case, she would not allow Teng Jiawen to become her father.

Smell speech, Teng Jia Wen frowned, all words, so the card in the throat.

"You don't exist in Xiaoyang's life. You're not a qualified father. I don't think it's just me who won't let Xiaoyang recognize you. Xiaoyang doesn't want to recognize you herself. Is it Xiaoyang

Yin Huixian said something, pointing at her daughter.

Asked about this question, if it was before, Li Xiaoyang would not hesitate to answer "yes." But because she drove into Shao Xinran, she was not sure how to continue to get along with her father. It seems that no matter how she tried to avoid the topic about Shao Xinran, she always had a sense of min, which made it difficult for her and her father to get through.

The shell tooth grinds the lip, Li Xiaoyang opens a mouth to speak, the voice is a little unsteady.

"I've grown up and can live without a father."

Of course, she also included Li Jinjiang. Although she wanted to maintain the previous father daughter relationship with Li Jinjiang, Shao Xinran knew that the relationship between them could not be as good as before.

In addition, her parents are divorced now, and she doesn't think she can have a father. You know, she is an adult now, and Shao Xinran is not an adult, so she already lives with her mother. How can she not live with her mother?

Listen to Li Xiaoyang's words, Teng Jiawen feels speechless.

He once had thousands of assumptions about what it would be like if he and Li Xiaoyang knew each other. However, he did not expect that Li Xiaoyang would not recognize himself.

At the same time, he thought, maybe, this is also very good, just as nothing happened, so several families can continue to live in harmony, and the past chaos will be weathered and forgotten in people's memory

After thinking for a while, Teng Jiawen strengthened his mind.

When he opened his mouth again, his voice was sad.

"In that case, I respect your mother and daughter's choice, but I'll try my best to help you if your mother and daughter need any help in the future. "

It was a dark day when Shao Ping was buried.

There is no warm sun in the sky, and the rain is scattered all over the sky under the bleak sky. It should have been the weather of floating stars and light snow, but there is a continuous drizzle.

The sky is gray, because of this dead weather, the air has become suffocating like solidification.

Originally, the two old people of the Li family didn't allow Qiao Mu to attend the funeral, not to mention that she was pregnant now, which caused a lot of bad luck. Shao Ping was not an old friend of her parents, but someone who hurt her parents. The two old people didn't agree with Qiao Mu to attend her funeral at all.

However, Qiao Mu's thoughts are somewhat different. No matter how many unforgivable things Shao Ping has done, she is dead. As Li Jinjiang said, she has been sincerely repenting most of her life. In this case, coming to her funeral can be regarded as forgiving her and letting her go.The falling rain in the sky turns big, and finally, the dense rain splashes down.

Afraid that Qiao Mu would catch cold later, Li Qishen took his coat to Qiao Mu while holding an umbrella.

"Almost back."

Feeling the warmth on her shoulder, she turned back and gave Li Qishen a smile.

"I'll leave as soon as I offer the flowers."

With that, Qiao Mu gathered his coat over his shoulder, squatted down and sent a bunch of chrysanthemums to Shao Ping's tomb.

Raising her eyes, she looks at a black-and-white photo of Shao Ping on the tombstone, quietly pulling the corners of her mouth.

"There's no need to repent to me. It's been so many years. I'm living a good life now. It's false to say that I don't blame you, but it doesn't change anything. Your life is not easy. I hope heaven doesn't hurt and you are happy. "

With that, Qiao Mu stood up and let out a long breath.

Raising her eyes, she looked at Li Jinjiang, who had been busy with Shaoping's funeral, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Second uncle, please forgive me."

Shao Jinjiang late qiaosanshen listen to the child is not.

Although the matter is like this, she really admires Li Jinjiang. For nothing else, she and Shao Xinran have been proved not to be his children. He always treats Shao Ping well. For this, she regrets for Shao Ping.

If Shao Ping had realized earlier that her lover was her second uncle, would things have turned out differently.

Don't allow Qiao Mu to think much, a sharp voice, through the hoarse roar, roar like spread.

"Ma!"

Heard a voice almost miserable, only a few people, looking for a voice to see.

Seeing Shao Xinran's pale face, his legs in plaster and walking with crutches step by step, Qiao could not help frowning.

Li Jinjiang did not inform Shao Ping of her funeral.

For such a person who pulled out her mother's oxygen mask and killed her mother, he could not forgive.

Seeing Shao Xinran coming to the cemetery regardless of his physical condition, Li Jinjiang can't help frowning.

He did not care to entertain the mourning guests for the time being. Just as he was about to walk to Shao Xinran, Shao Xinran's crutch was unstable and he fell on the stone steps.

The body fell heavily on the marble floor, heavy sound, especially attractive.

Shao Xinran had already fallen down, but she thought of her mother's death and her survival. Her eyes were full of tears, and she could not get up, so she climbed forward step by step with her hands

These days, she is completely in pain.

She thought about looking for a fruit knife and ending her life, but the hospital put away all the sharp tools in the ward. She thought about jumping off the building, and the hospital locked the windows. She had no way to find her death. She had to live like a bereaved dog.

Don't care how hard it is to climb every step, Shao Xinran just like that, with all his strength, climbed to her mother's tombstone step by step.