Chapter 483

"That's enough!" the woman shouted in a low voice in fear and stopped him from going on. She said sadly, "if you really have some filial piety, you should start a family as soon as possible and continue the incense for the Qiao family, so that your father can rest in peace under the nine Springs... Instead of suspecting those useless old things all day!"

"Can't mother see clearly?"

The green shirt man's tone was determined: "it's not that his son is suspicious all day, but that this matter has been invisibly affecting and even manipulating everything in our Qiao family over the years. Can we be safe and secure by pretending not to know? Moreover, if there is something strange about his father's death that year, as a son of man, we should find out the truth. Knowing that his biological father died in vain and let the truth be buried is the real unfilial."

"You..." the woman's lips were slightly blue. She suddenly coughed violently and covered her chest unevenly.

The man hurried forward to hold the man.

"Mother..."

"Do you really want to kill your mother..." the woman cried, grabbed his arm tightly and whispered: "Nobody knows the truth about what happened in those years. Even if you want to find out, where to start? Tian'er, you should also understand the end of hitting stones with eggs... Your mother just wants you to live in peace, which must be your father's wish... Would you promise your mother not to mention it again?"

With his mother's muddy tears, the man's heart fell very heavy. If he didn't take into account his mother's presence and didn't dare to act rashly, would he only hide it in his heart and dare to say a few words at his father's grave these years?

As for getting married

The man smiled bitterly at the bottom of his heart.

Without knowing the whole truth at all, he often feels precarious. He is afraid that a disaster will come one day. How dare he marry a wife and have children and implicate others in vain?

But no matter how much he said, his mother wouldn't understand.

As his mother thinks, peace is not what he agrees with.

"It was my son who made a mistake." facing the mother who was destined to fail to reach a consensus, the man pressed down his heart: "I hope the mother will calm down and don't hurt her body."

The woman shook her head and tears grew louder.

"Mother knows that no one can persuade you..."

Then he broke away from his son's hand and cried bitterly.

Looking at the sad and desperate mother, the man's mood is complex and unspeakable.

He knew that his mother must have the same unwillingness and resentment towards his father's death.

Mother doesn't want justice.

But the mother was also vaguely aware of the difficulty of this matter. As an ordinary mother, this identity limited her eyes and bound her courage.

Therefore, he could not blame his mother for nothing.

But is it true that he and his mother are doomed to never know the truth of his father's death?

The man looked at the tombstone and knelt there for a long time.

Until the woman was very tired of crying, he just came forward to pick up his mother and helped people slowly leave here.

Hearing the footsteps of the mother and son completely disappear, Wu Tsugami and Xu Mingyi come out from their hiding place.

The burning paper in front of the tomb has been burned out, and several dishes of tribute sit there quietly.

"From this, the Qiao family's mother and son must have doubts about Qiao Biying's death that year." Wu Chiu said, "but we should only doubt the real cause of his death and never think about the possibility that people may still be alive."

Xu Mingyi nodded.

She also roughly recognized these.

But aside from these, she had another question at this time: "Wu Tsun, do you know the name of the son of doctor Qiao? I just looked at it vaguely and felt very familiar."

"His name is Joe Tian."

Jotian?

Joe tim

Xu Mingyi slowly repeated the name twice in his heart, and then showed a sudden look.

She remembered.

"According to the spy's reply, this man has some friendship with Mr. Xu."

Xu Mingyi nodded: "indeed, Mr. Qiao and my second uncle have been close friends for many years."

Therefore, she met each other by chance in the early years, but in recent years or because Mr. Qiao no longer studied the imperial examination, but returned to Fengming county and settled down as a teacher. She came and went, and her contacts with her second uncle became less frequent.

After all, dealing with her second uncle is destined to be one-sided. Don't expect her second uncle to take the initiative to find it.

But it is an indisputable fact that they have a good relationship.

This can be seen from the sentence he said to her earlier in the Ming Dynasty——

A few days ago, before Cai Jin left the town government, he was very keen to inquire about the big and small things in the government. I wonder if he learned from his mother that the second uncle was going to deal with the marriage——

When talking to her about the matter at that time, the name of Mr. Qiao was mentioned tomorrow.

Ming Shi's original words are - if the second uncle really claims that he has broken his sleeve, Mr. Qiao may be the biggest victim.

The reason for this sentence is that they have a close relationship, and they are both bachelors at an age who have not yet married.

As for why Ming Shi was so well aware of the interests of this matter, even so sensitive that people could not understand it. Under her pressing questions, her innocent brother blushed and revealed the reason——

It turned out that he happened to see some unspeakable words about the second uncle and Mr. Qiao in the dark. Because the pseudonym was used in the book, he almost finished reading a book before he delayed to reflect that the hero in the book was his second uncle

According to Ming Shi, the moment he reacted, he suddenly felt dirty.

And it seems that he is not the only one dirty

But let's see. Even if we want to buy a pair of unseen eyes with a lot of money, there is no way to fantasize.

Forgetting is also unforgettable, and it is destined to be impressive. It is about the kind that those beautiful words will be forcibly reproduced word by word when the things of life flashed in my mind before I die.

She was shocked and shocked. She criticized her brother on the spot. What messy books did she read at a young age?

This kind of evil book can't be burned. She resolutely confiscated the book with her attitude.

At present, the book is still lying in the bookcase at the head of her bed - there is no fire basin in summer, and she hasn't found a chance to burn it.

That's far away.

Xu Mingyi came back from this matter, glanced at Qiao Biying's grave and said to Wu Tsung, "since Mr. Qiao is obviously suspicious of what happened that year, you may try to talk to one of them."

Wu Tsui nodded, "but I'm afraid it's a little presumptuous to catch up at this time."

It's not just a question of impoliteness. There's no etiquette in eavesdropping. The key lies in the Qiao mother.

The old man was obviously very taboo about what happened that year.