Chapter 1996 Consolation
"Don't think about things that didn't happen. You know, there are no ifs in this world." Xiao Zijie hugged Han Xiaoye tightly, "Cry if you want to. When the sun rises, it will be a new day! And if Without those conspiracies and tricks, the accidents, the uncle would not have met the aunt, and there would be no you."

"Maybe my thoughts are a little selfish." Xiao Zijie's voice was low and soft, "When I think that you will not exist in this world, I feel very sad."

no if?
If there is really no if, why did her life start all over again?
Maybe this is God's compensation for their family.

That's why she was given the opportunity to know the truth.

"Although there was speculation, but at the moment of confirmation, I'm really...so overwhelmed!"

Han Xiaoye rested his chin on Xiao Zijie's chest.

In order to make her comfortable, Xiao Zijie hugged her and turned over, letting her lie directly on him.

"Yes! Because until the last moment, people will have expectations in their hearts."

"Since it's not her own, why does she have to let our family go back to the Han family? Yang Xun is also... This family is so strange!"

"The boat goes straight to the bridge. Last time we came here, we found nothing. Don't we know the truth this time? As long as we search patiently, we will always find the answer we want to know! And..." Xiao Zijie squinted his eyes and looked at the tent The lamp above said, "Since Mrs. Han attaches so much importance to the Han family, we will let the Han family have problems. Once a person is overwhelmed, he will not care about other things, let alone Yang Xun who is eyeing the Han family. What do we want to check then?" , I guess it will be much smoother.”

"You're right! But how are we going to attack Han's? Han's is in foreign trade, I'm in clothing and catering, and you're in electronic technology. Our two businesses have no overlap with Han's at all. It's not easy to make trouble for them!" Han Xiaoye bit Xiao Zijie's clothes with some headaches.

Xiao Zijie didn't dislike her saliva, "If you want a chance, you can always find it."

"Huh?" Han Xiaoye looked up at his handsome chin, "Have you already made up your mind?"

"Not yet, let's talk about it when we go back."

"Okay!" Han Xiaoye's feet were a little cold, and she consciously borrowed the heat from his body, "Do you want to go to the village tomorrow?"

"Should be going, uncle may want to take a look at the place where grandma used to live."

"Okay! Then let's go to sleep!" Han Xiaoye moved slightly, found a comfortable position, and quickly closed her eyes.

Xiao Zijie looked down at her, knowing that she was tired.

He raised his hand to turn off the light above the tent, and the inside of the tent quickly became dark.

The bonfire outside cast a shadow on the tent, and he felt Han Xiaoye's heartbeat, supported by her steady breathing, and slowly fell asleep.

"Jianguo..." Mama Han sat next to Papa Han, "I...can you lean on my shoulder?"

Father Han squinted at the height of Mother Han after she sat down, and shook his head slightly.

If this was normal, Mother Han would definitely be punching her, but right now...

She rarely spoke softly: "It's been so many years, isn't it a good thing to know that your mother-in-law doesn't want you? In the era when people would starve to death, even if you separated, you still..."

What is she talking about?

Mother Han stretched out her hand and slapped her on the mouth twice, "That... just treat me as farting!"

(End of this chapter)

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