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Chapter 252 Kong Yiji Who Wants To Get Rich (35)
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"How do you feel?"

After thinking about it, this is the best way Shengge thinks.

Although she can't be Amao's adoptive father, and she won't hear Amao calling her A Niang obediently in this life, but at least she is still Amao's relatives.

She can still keep Amao and Mrs. Xianglin safe and lay a bright future for Amao.

That's enough.

Hearing this, Mrs. Xianglin really wanted to say "no."

But reason told her that she really couldn't protect Amao completely by herself.

But, why did Kong Yiji treat her and Amao so well?
"why?"

Aunt Xianglin didn't want to be suspicious, so she asked directly.

"Helping you is helping me."

"I have no family, you are my family."

Once, I was you.

Once, Amao called me A Niang.

Once, I watched Amao get married and have children, worry-free and happy.

……

Xianglin's sister-in-law was still full of doubts, and there was no difference between Kong Yiji's answer and no answer.

But she also knew that she might not be able to ask anything.

"it is good."

"I promise."

"Big brother."

Just a few simple and casual words determined the relationship between Shengge and Mrs. Xianglin, as well as the relationship between Shengge and Amao.

Amao's eyes were sore, how could there be unprovoked kindness in this world.

Since he could have doubts, how could it be possible that A Niang, who had gained a great reputation in Shanghai, and who was even honored as the mother of the country after her death, could not see anything.

Auntie...

He knew Auntie's intentions.

In this life, he could no longer call A Niang in an open and honest manner.

Kong Yiji is mother's elder brother, his uncle...

No matter what time it is, I'm trying my best to protect him and give him the best.

Amao's eyes were red, but he tried hard to control himself not to let the tears fall.

This is Auntie's decision.

Shengge has such a keen perception, not to mention that she has a 360-degree live broadcast room with no dead ends.

How could she not know about Amao's strange condition.

Some things, it's better not to say it out loud, otherwise it will hurt others and yourself.

She didn't want, and she didn't want to be the pusher of Mrs. Xianglin's misfortune.

……

……

Shengge was depressed, and the ones who suffered were naturally He Laoliu and the young woman.

After all, even Shengge himself was afraid of the waves.

Well, Sheng Ge never thought of herself as a prostitute, only that she was a coward, but the glass bastards in the live broadcast room always said that she was not only coquettish but also coquettish.

"He Lao Liu, from now on you will have nothing to do with Mrs. Xianglin."

"I'm here to hope that you and your little wife can stay together forever."

"Understand?"

Obedient people can always live a long time.

"Hmm..." He Laoliu nodded obediently.

He was meant to stay with Xian'er for the rest of his life.

And the young woman's complexion was as pale as paper, and big drops of cold sweat fell from her forehead.

She already knew that her future was not as simple as being displaced.

"Mr. Kong, I don't know how you can forgive me."

asked the young woman unwillingly.

"No."

Shengge was unmoved.

It seems that the young woman is a little pitiful now, but being pitiful cannot erase the wrong things she did in the past.

Is pity justice?

"I will take back that house. If I know that you have separated from He Laoliu or become Pan Jinlian, don't blame me for being rude."

After Shengge finished speaking coldly, he closed the courtyard door.

That night, Sheng Ge, who planned to sleep well and return to town refreshed, did not return to his room.

Instead, I watched the starry sky on the big tree in the yard, without sleep all night.

As for He Laoliu and the young woman, they sat down timidly on the stone slab at the door.

He Laoliu took off his coat thoughtfully and spread it under the young woman, protecting it carefully.

Although He Laoliu subconsciously grabbed the young woman and stood in front of him that day, it cannot be denied that he really has a young woman in his heart.

The young woman felt the softness under her body with complicated emotions.

He Lao Liu...

Where should she go.

Erjin's house is gone, and the stability and wealth she thought in her heart are gone.

How should she choose the man in front of her?

"Xian'er, don't worry."

"Back to Lu Town, I'll find a job on the dock right now, and I won't make you and your children suffer."

In fact, He Laoliu was also very confused, but he also knew that from today onwards, he could no longer sit back and enjoy what he had achieved.

His wife and his children depend on him to support them.

He was not a pampered person, he had worked hard growing up in He Jia'ao since he was a child.

He was a little apprehensive to start everything from the beginning, but he was more at ease than ever before.

Why he had been looking forward to Xianglin's wife's death before, maybe it was because he himself had been trembling with fear.

The money he spends is not his own, the house he lives in is not his own...

Maybe it's a good thing that it's gone now.

It's just that he was afraid that his wife would not be able to accept it.

"Go back to where we live."

Young women are obviously not the type to be easily swayed by a few words.

Facing He Lao Liu, she was always sober.

"..."

He Lao Liu was taken aback.

Yes, he has been thinking about going back to Lu Town, but what should he do after he goes back.

First of all, living is a big problem.

But, stay here in Hejiaao?

He really didn't want to put her in danger.

Silence spreads...

Shengge quietly listened to the communication between He Laoliu and the young woman, and sighed silently.

To be honest, he really didn't know how to evaluate He Lao Liu.

For Mrs. Xianglin, He Lao Liu is indeed a scumbag, but for young women...

Your arsenic, that's honey.

It can only be said that He Laoliu has never taken a fancy to Xianglin's wife, so he has no hesitation when he becomes a scumbag.

Where do you live?
Then it depends on your performance, and Mrs. Xianglin's mood.

At dawn in the east, the sun gradually jumped out of the mountains and hung in the sky.

Shengge jumped down from the tree, moved his slightly stiff body, washed his hands and feet quickly, and prepared breakfast.

Alas, as a man with a sister and nephew, she has to behave well.

After breakfast was ready, Sheng Ge scooped up a bowl of porridge, picked up a few slices of meat and a steamed bun, opened the door and handed them to the young woman.

In any case, she is now pregnant.

Perhaps it was because of Amao that she was tolerant of children.

Alas, being soft-hearted is a kind of disease, which needs to be cured properly.

As for He Lao Liu, let's be hungry.

Anyway, with rough skin and thick flesh, a strong body can survive starvation without eating for a day.

……

……

Xianglin's sister-in-law didn't sleep all night, she had more copies and Lishu, and an older brother in name, how could she be indifferent and feel at ease.

There are some things that some people can't see through or ask, so they can only remain silent.

"Big brother..."

Mrs. Xianglin's eyes were complicated, but she still called Shengge, brother.

(End of this chapter)