Chapter 1861

"Now you should follow me to call for your teacher's mother, not elder sister. Do you remember?"

Li Nanfang turned his eyes and corrected the mistake Yue Zitong made in this important address.

Then he turned to look in the direction of the main room and sighed helplessly.

Li Nanfang didn't want to believe something, but he had to admit another fact.

Just as Yue Zitong just said.

The teacher's mother and the old man are there waiting to adopt him.

It's not a chance encounter on the side of the road. It's totally purposeful and premeditated. It can even be said that when and where Li Nanfang will be abandoned.

They will be there, watching Li Nanfang abandoned, but did not do anything, let the children stay with their parents.

Li Nanfang would never remember these things before he lost his memory.

After amnesia, he remembers these things, but he can't connect with himself.

To this day, he is intrigued by Yue Zitong's curiosity and tells the whole story of the past again. Layers of confusion are uncovered and the truth is dug out one by one.

The teacher's mother and the old man are waiting for him there with a special mission.

However, if he is not abandoned, will the old man and his teacher's mother take him away from his mother?

If he was not that special child, would the old man and his teacher's mother watch him die under the tree on a stormy night?

Click!

A thunderbolt exploded, and the dazzling lightning flashed away.

In Li NanFang's memory, we can clearly see that the girl named Xiaoqiao is already full of tears.

Her eyes were full of maternal love and sadness.

With a hoarse voice full of grief and indignation, he asked the man around him, "why?"

"Because, I'm afraid, he's not the child."

The man is quite cruel, regardless of the cry of the bridge, indifferent to the baby lying in the mud struggling.

Until the little eyes are completely closed.

"He's dead. Now, are you satisfied? "

Xiaoqiao, whose voice is already hoarse, slowly stood up and said, "I will never forgive you. I also can't accept that my future children will have such a cruel father. "

"Little bridge!"

The man raised his head abruptly, his face was ferocious, his eyes were painful, and he growled: "you don't know, you don't know! You don't know anything. "

Xiaoqiao stopped and said, "I only know that you can watch a child die slowly. That's enough. "

"I don't want to either!"

"But that's what you do."

"He, he"

the old man stretched out his hand and suddenly opened his mouth as if to say something, but after saying these two words, he closed his mouth again, and his hand drooped.

He would rather be misunderstood by Xiaoqiao as a cruel man than say it.

"What's the matter? What can't be said? "

It's very annoying to be interrupted when telling a story.

Li Nanfang has no temper when facing aunt Yue's hairpin on his evil stick.

Of course, he can also express his dissatisfaction.

It's just that Aunt Yue doesn't care at all.

At the moment, Yue Zitong just starts her smart cerebellum, thinking about the details of Li NanFang's story that are worth studying.

For example -

"No. Li Nanfang, are you kidding me. You can remember what happened at that time, I believe. But I don't believe you even know the inner thoughts of the people in the story. "

It has to be said that Yue Zitong's eight years of secret service career was not a waste of time.

At least, in this kind of trial procedure, the ability of logical thinking to judge whether a criminal is telling the truth is quite necessary.

In the face of such a smart aunt Yue, what else can Li Nanfang do?

Of course, he was lying on the bed with his head up, putting on a push of 265, and casually said, "I don't know why. Maybe someone wants me to know this, so I know. Do you want to continue to listen? If you don't want to listen, let's do something that newlyweds should do. "

"Listen, I don't want to hear any more. You're not allowed to sleep until you've made everything clear today. "

Yue Zitong's curiosity was attracted by success.

As she unbuttoned all the buttons on dahongxi's robe, she lay down, pillowed Li NanFang's arm and asked to continue listening to the story.

It's rare to see her so cooperative.

Li Nanfang must have put his hand into the neckline, grasped the soft ball, and at the same time, fell back into the long memory.

It's clearly his memory.But he can know other people's psychological activities in his memory.

No one can believe such a thing, but that's the truth.

The thin, dry and wretched man in the rainy night never dare to tell the truth.

Because he really can't guarantee that his gentle and kind wife, after knowing the truth, can live happily in the years to come.

It was his silence, without any explanation.

Let the bridge to his heart, more cold a lot.

"Don't come to me again."

Xiaoqiao waited for a moment, did not wait for the man to speak, then walked forward.

When she was walking, in fact, she still hoped that the man would hold her hand and beg her not to leave.

Because she also knows that her husband can't be blamed for this.

It was someone who told her husband that at this time of the night, when she came to this place, she would see an abandoned baby.

As for the man who told her husband, Xiaoqiao didn't know.

She only knew that the child had a direct bearing on the fate of both of them.

If the child is really that child, even if he is a premature aging child, even his own mother can't accept him. To abandon him, Xiaoqiao has to support him as his own son and give him complete maternal love.

If this kind of thing is put on other women, especially shortly after they get married, and they hope to have a lovely baby, it can't be said that it's absolutely unacceptable, but they won't be happy.

The bridge will do.

Because she is kind, docile and obedient.

When I was a child, the little girl who could cry because she accidentally stepped on an ant is the kindest spirit in the world.

It was because of Xiaoqiao's kindness and docility that she was able to listen to her father's arrangement, gave up her superior life in an international metropolis and married a man who was nearly 20 years older than her senior general.

this man is as dry as woodlouse.

But his love for Xiaoqiao is not equal to that of all the men.

So Xiaoqiao loves him very much.

This is also the reason why he is still willing to give him another chance after seeing his cruelty.

"Wait, I'll interrupt again."

Yue Zitong's voice rang again.

This kind just fell into the memory, is brewing the emotion, has the feeling of being interrupted suddenly, is really uncomfortable.

Li Nanfang once again began to think about whether or not to strangle aunt Yue, which also saved him switching back and forth between memory and reality, which made him nervous breakdown.

Fortunately, every time Yue Zitong interrupts, he always has a normal reason.

"You say that Xiaoqiao obeyed his father's arrangement and married the man?

Little bridge is big sister.

Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. I call my eldest sister a teacher's mother outside.

Between us, I can shout whatever I want.

Don't forget, I'll be your aunt one day, and I'll be your aunt all my life.

Even if I have married you and become your wife, you are my nephew.

That will never change.

You've already admitted it yourself

Yue Zitong glared at Li Nanfang viciously, in order to eliminate Li NanFang's dissatisfaction with a certain address.

You know, at the Seven Star Club, Li Nanfang was in front of countless reporters and said that Yue Zitong was his aunt and would never change.

If it's because of a wedding, and let this relationship exist in name.

Yue Zitong will never allow it.

If Li Nanfang denies it.

It doesn't matter. Aunt Yue doesn't mind either. She finds out the news interview videos and circulates them in front of Li Nanfang for decades until he's settled down.

"Come on, call aunt again, let me hear it."

"Auntie."

"Well, that's good."

Like a bad aunt teasing a child, Yue Zitong pinched Li Nanfang in the face. Then he stretched out his arm, took off Dahong xipao and stretched out his hand to cover himself with a quilt.

The hot quilt on the Kang is very warm.

"Well, where did I just say?

Yes, I remember.

In your story, the elder sister married the man after listening to her father's arrangement.

So, who is the father of the elder sister? "

As soon as this question came out, Li Nanfang raised his eyebrows and replied with infinite shock: "you are the head of the in-law's family. Who is the father of the teacher's mother? You should know best. Don't tell me that the father-in-law is the real father of the teacher's mother. Then the relationship between you will be in a mess. My aunts for so many years have been crying for nothing

"Go away, Li Nanfang. Are you still talking about people?"

Yue Zitong angrily scolds, kicks Li Nanfang in the quilt, and takes advantage of the situation to take off his trousers.

Regardless of the intention of aunt Yue's action.Just talking about that question, Li Nanfang would like to slap himself in the face.

No matter what, you can't make a joke here with your mother's life experience.

"My elder sister's father is my uncle, the real eldest son of the Yue family, Yue Linshan.

That's the son of grandparents.

It's just that the eldest grandmother passed away after she gave birth to the eldest uncle. The eldest uncle left his wife's family a long time ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

If uncle is still there.

Yue Lincheng, the father of Yue Qingke, is not the master of the Yue family.

It's even more impossible for me, a little girl, to support such a big family after my grandfather left.

After all, my father and his three brothers were all born to my grandmother, my grandfather's second room.

In fact, we, who are all living in the courtyard of the Yue family, are not the legitimate descendants of the Yue family. "

With Yue Zitong's explanation, Li Nanfang finally understood the relationship between the characters of the Yue family.

After all, the teacher's mother is the eldest daughter of the family.

No wonder all the people in my wife's family reject my teacher's mother so much. It turns out that there is a relationship between the noble and the humble.

"In this way, my mother's father, old comrade Yue Linshan, must be very clear about many secrets, right?"

"That's right. Otherwise, my uncle would not let my elder sister marry a wretched old man."

In Li NanFang's opinion, it was just a memory to let him know who his own mother was. Unexpectedly, so many hidden characters were involved in the discussion with Yue Zitong.

"Well, who is stupid pig from the Yue family?"

"Who is the stupid pig?"

"A comrade in arms serving in Longteng is also a member of the Yue family."

Speaking of this, Li Nanfang patted his head fiercely and regretted: "by the way, how could I forget to ask the full name of stupid pig?"