Chapter 1009： I don’t want to create any estrangement from my family.

Wen Yi’s voice was full of envy.

Wen Yue: "I know what you want to say, Xiaoyi, we have to understand Dad."

Wen Yi curled her lips and said, "I don't understand."

“That woman goes to school, and dad has to take Pengpeng to and from kindergarten every day. It’s hard to spare the energy to pick us up. We can’t be angry with dad because of this.”

After hearing what her sister Wenyue said, Wenyi was silent for a long time and said, "I didn't."

"There is no best. Otherwise, if dad finds out, he will definitely think that we are ignorant."

Wen Yue said this and fell silent.

…

After dinner, after checking the homework of Mingrui's three children, Jiang Li signed and watched Mingrui and Minghan soak their feet and go to bed. Jiang Li came to Mingwei's house again and saw that the little girl had already soaked her feet. After lying on the bed, she looked gentle, sat beside the bed, and touched the little girl's forehead: "Go to sleep."

Mingwei blinked her eyes and said in a childish voice, "I want to hear my mother tell stories."

"become."

With a smile on her face, Jiang Li nodded and told the little girl about Jingwei Reclamation, but before she was halfway through the story, the little girl fell asleep.

Seeing this, Jiang Li smiled, stood up and pulled down the light cord, and then walked away lightly.

“Mom, are you lying down?”

Standing outside my mother’s door, Jiang Li asked softly.

Chai Xiufen: "Lie down. What do you have to say?"

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Li responded: "No."

Chai Xiufen: "Then wash up quickly and go to bed!"

Jiang Li said "Oh" and walked to sit on the bamboo grass near the heating stove.

“The water temperature is suitable.”

Slippers and foot towels were all put away. Jiang Li nodded and said thank you after hearing Luo Yanqing's words.

“So polite?”     Luo Yanqing raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Li tilted his head and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Luo Yanqing shook his head, but still said: "You never have to say thank you to me."

"knew."

Jiang Li responded.

After soaking his feet, Luo Yanqing poured out the foot washing water as usual.

“You don’t want to know what I’m hiding from my mother. Here, you’ll know after reading this letter.”

Sitting on the bedside, Jiang Li handed the letter that Lao Xiaotou gave her to Luo Yanqing.

Luo Yanqing took out the letter paper: "Hairpin flower in small regular script!"

Jiang Li had a complicated look on her face. She said softly, "Yes," and said, "Grandma Yu asked Grandpa Xiao to deliver the letter to me."

Hearing this, Luo Yanqing said nothing. He quietly read the contents on the letter.

About two or three minutes later, he folded the letter and stuffed it back into the envelope. Before he could speak, Jiang Li handed him another photo: "Look at it."

Luo Yanqing took the photo from her hand and looked at it with surprise: "This looks like the same person as you."

Jiang Li: "Yes, they are very similar to me, as if they were carved from the same mold. But it is precisely because of this that I can't deny what Grandma Yu said in the letter, but...but my parents have never mentioned it to me. , in my memory, I have never heard anything from other people in my family or the village. "

Luo Yanqing: “I don’t know how to talk to my mother about this?”

Jiang Li: "Yeah. I don't want my mother to be sad, and I don't want to create a gap with my family because of what Grandma Yu said in her letter."

Luo Yanqing: "If the matter is really true, why didn't Grandma Yu confirm it through Mom?"

"She was afraid that I would be affected, and...she could see that my parents and family members were very good to me. It was mentioned in the letter, didn't you see it?"

Jiang Li looked at Luo Yanqing, his handsome brows slightly furrowed.

“Perhaps I looked too quickly and didn’t notice it.” Luo Yanqing explained casually.