The strongest peasant girl in the rebirth space
Chapter 173 Who is it
Chapter 173 Who Exactly Is (Part [-])
Su Wanqing pondered for a long while, she was afraid that it would take a lot of effort to find the key, and she said after a long time, "Since this is the case, why don't we do this..." After finishing speaking, Su Wanqing approached Xiao Yanhong, and told her what was in her heart. she.
In the early morning of the next day, mist filled the ground, flowing into the courtyard of the Su family like a layer of gray tulle, exuding a somewhat mysterious atmosphere.
Su Wanqing and Xiao Yanhong woke up in the morning light and finished washing as quickly as possible.
The two carried the candies they had prepared, and visited their former neighbors one by one.
When they entered the former Su family's green brick compound, an indescribable emotion spread in Xiao Yanhong's heart, as if she was about to burst out of her body, her eyes were red, moist and hot tears stuck to her thick eyelashes, and her hoarse voice carried Feeling the pain, "If your father didn't die, it would be great, the damn movement, the damn feudal society, damn, damn..."
Xiao Yanhong looked at every corner of the green brick compound, and a gentle and elegant face emerged from her mind, and those drowned eyes always followed her figure.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yanhong always wanted to burst into tears. If she didn't come back, she could pretend that she had forgotten him, but when she saw the house where she lived with him, her thoughts were like a flood breaking a bank, and like the hazy moonlight.
Even if she closed her eyes, she still couldn't stop the deep nostalgia, which penetrated into her heart bit by bit, and she couldn't forget it, never forget it!
Su Wanqing held Xiao Yanhong's hand, and gently patted her on the back with the other hand, comforting her gently, "It's all over, let's not think about sad things, Dad doesn't want to see you sad either, he took a lot of trouble So much thought, not to see you sad, but to see you happy!"
With sad eyes, Xiao Yanhong raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, sniffed her nose, pretended to be strong and said, "Well, I can't cry, I want to see you two have a good life!"
Su Wanqing made a request to the owner, "Auntie, can I look around?"
This Su family's old house is the most likely place to hide the keys!
The house owner looked at Xiao Yanhong who was in grief, felt sympathy in his heart, and didn't make things difficult for them. He nodded slightly, "Okay, you can take a look around! There are memories of your childhood in this house!"
Su Wanqing took the opportunity to wander around, searching for all possible places to hide the key.
……
One morning, Su Wanqing and Xiao Yanhong visited all the nearby villagers.
When they walked out of the last farmer's house, Su Wanqing fully realized the fact that they couldn't find the key if they went on like this.
Over ten years have passed and everything has changed!
In the end, Su Wanqing and Xiao Yanhong stood by the courtyard of the Su family compound with dejected faces, where a single peach tree grew there.
The peach blossom trees in October were blown to pieces by the autumn wind, leaving only bare branches roaring in the wind.
This peach blossom tree is more than ten years old.
The trunk is full of holes, and it has long been eaten by moths!
Su Wanqing asked casually, "Mom, who planted this peach tree?"
Here, the sun is thin.
Even if peaches grow in this kind of place, it's not delicious.
Xiao Yanhong seemed to have remembered something, and said with flushed eyes, "Your father planted it!"
Su Wanqing opened her mouth, not daring to answer, "Dad is in such a good mood, how could he plant peach trees in such a sunny place?"
"This is the peach tree that your father planted with his own hands when Mom married into the Su family!" Xiao Yanhong showed a long-lost smile, just like the bright and charming flowers in June, and the happy time back then came to mind, "This peach tree It doesn't matter if the fruit it bears is good or not! What matters is your father's affection for me, love is like real gold!"
Su Wanqing was caught off guard and was stuffed with dog food. She couldn't help but sigh softly, "Mom, since Dad left, do you think you can't tolerate other men anymore?"
Mom met dad, I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky?
Fortunately, she had a good time.
Unfortunately, she can no longer find a man as good as her father!
Xiao Yanhong looked at Su Wanqing, her eyes couldn't hide her deep affection for Su Yuelin, she paused every word, "Wanqing, if mom can meet your dad, this life is worth it!" After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, His excited heart jumped out of his chest, and a gleam of light burst out of his eyes, "Wan Qing, I remembered! Come on, let's go there and have a look..."
Su Wanqing didn't answer, and was dragged back by Xiao Yanhong until she reached an empty space, when Xiao Yanhong came over, her eyes glowed, and a girlish blush appeared on her cheeks, she said in surprise and joy, "Wan Qing, I think of a place! Let's go and have a look!"
Su Wanqing's eyebrows twitched, "Mom, where is it?"
Xiao Yanhong looked at Su Wanqing, took a deep breath, her gaze drifted into the distance, and she fell into the memories of the past, her voice was ethereal and sweet.
"That's where your dad and I made love! It's in Fengshu Mountain behind the Su family's yard."
"In autumn, the whole mountain is covered with red maple leaves. From a distance, it looks like the sky is full of colorful clouds. Among them, there are eight maple trees growing in a low-lying area, which happen to form a heart shape."
"That autumn, I met your dad there. He was sitting in front of the easel, holding a brush in his hand and drawing quietly. His brows and eyes were smudged with a scholarly atmosphere, like a man who came out of an oil painting. With just one glance, I fell in love with him!"
"..."
An old-fashioned plot in a movie novel, love at first sight.
But it has been tried and tested!
Su Wanqing suddenly realized that Su Jingtian's painting talent was inherited from her father.
The power of this bloodline is a miracle!
To be on the safe side, Su Wanqing ran back to Aunt Wang's house and called Chu Haotian to go with them.
The path leading to Maple Mountain is winding and rugged, with steep cliffs on both sides and beautiful scenery.
It's a pity that the three of them had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, and rushed all the way up to their destination.
An hour later, the three of them hurried to their destination, which was in the shape of a heart surrounded by eight maple trees.
In the past 13 years, the maple trees of that year have grown into towering trees, lush and lush, and the ground is covered with red maple leaves.
Xiao Yanhong looked at the familiar scene in front of her, her eyes were red, she choked with sobs and walked forward quickly, hugging the maple tree at the front tightly, and whimpered indistinctly, "Yue Lin, I'm back! I'm finally back Yes! But you... will never come back again! Woooooo..."
At the end of the conversation, she hugged the tree trunk and squatted down slowly while whimpering.
Her cheek was pressed against the tree trunk, as if she was hugging her former lover, she hugged the tree trunk tightly, and her whimpering turned into a loud cry.
At this moment, she poured out all the sadness that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.
Su Wanqing took a deep look at the grief-stricken Xiao Yanhong, hesitated for a moment, then gave up the idea of comforting her, strode aside, and slowly searched for the key.
Since she wants to cry, let her cry to her heart's content!
It's better than holding it in your heart!
Chu Haotian naturally held Su Wanqing's hand, and a low and slightly sexy voice came into her ears, "Wanqing, if I... go there one day! Don't be so sad, please!"
The love between father-in-law and mother-in-law moved him and made him feel deeply helpless and depressed!
Su Wanqing looked at Chu Haotian with a dignified expression, and knew in her heart what he was worried about, but how could he control emotional matters at will?
She held Chu Haotian's hand back, and said in a low voice, "You have to believe that I can detoxify your body!"
The soft voice has the power to comfort people.
Chu Haotian nodded in a strange way, "Okay——"
Intuition told Su Wanqing that there would be a detoxification method in the book, but she couldn't unlock it to the last page yet.
So now we can only wait!
During the waiting period, she will control the poison in Chu Haotian's body so that he will have less seizures!
While Xiao Yanhong was immersed in memories, Chu Haotian stretched out his arms and hugged Su Wanqing tightly, his soft lips pressed against her earlobe, and murmured, "Wanqing, I believe in your medical skills! Sooner or later, you will be relieved." The poison on my body!"
The maple leaves flying all over the sky covered their shoulders, like a beautiful oil painting.
At this moment, time freezes and the years stand still.
Suddenly, Su Wanqing felt that there was something wrong with the soles of her feet. She pushed Chu Haotian away and stepped on it hard. Unlike the soft soil around her, it was hard.
Su Wanqing thought it was Lei, her heart shook, she didn't dare to move for a moment, she looked at Chu Haotian nervously, "I...I...I seem to have stepped on something bad!"
Chu Haotian noticed that Su Wanqing had just stomped her feet vigorously, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his warm palm gently held her little hand and pulled it towards him, "Don't be afraid! If it's what you want, it would have happened before you It explodes when you step on it!"
Su Wanqing's feet continued to rub, and when she looked down, an iron box appeared, which was particularly abrupt compared to the red maple leaves around it.
"It's really not that thing! It scared me to death just now! Hey, what is this! Haotian, look!" She took a long breath, and after a long while, her heart moved, she squatted down and carefully peeled off the thick paper beside the iron box. On the maple leaf, a half-meter-deep pit appeared. The soil was fresh, and there were many papers and photos scattered around it. The fonts on it were neat and beautiful.
Su Wanqing's breath stagnated, "Mom, come and see!"
On this letter paper, there is actually mother's handwriting.
Xiao Yanhong is the chief financial officer. After completing the accounts, she will hand over the accounts to Su Wanqing for review. She will naturally recognize her handwriting.
But now, the letterhead written by her personally appeared in this iron box, which is indeed suspicious.
Upon hearing Su Wanqing's shout, Xiao Yanhong was slightly taken aback, stopped crying suddenly, and ran over quickly.
Looking at the iron box on the ground, there was suspicion and disbelief in her eyes, and she finally squatted down slowly.
Looking carefully at the letter papers and photos one by one, his hands trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were flushed, and he choked up again, "Wan Qing, these, these are the letters I wrote to your father, and my Photos! All mine..."
"Wan Qing, this is the iron box your father buried here! How did it get out! Why are there only letters from me to your father, only my photos... Where are the letters your father wrote to me? His photos? ? Could it be that his letters and photos didn't come in in time?"
A series of questions are imminent...
Xiao Yanhong didn't want to clean up the mess, she hurriedly checked around the iron box, and said in a hurried tone, "Wan Qing, this key must be here! Look carefully, let's look carefully!"
Unfortunately, after searching the maple leaves around the iron box and the loose soil in the mud pit, I couldn't find the copper key in my memory.
Xiao Yanhong blushed anxiously, "How is it possible? Where is the key? Where did the key go?"
Su Wanqing was busy comforting Xiao Yanhong.
Chu Haotian stretched out his knuckle fingers to carefully examine the iron box and the letterheads and photos inside it.
After a while, he uttered a few words softly, "Someone came first and took away the copper key!"
Xiao Yanhong stopped crying when she heard Chu Haotian's words, and hurriedly looked over, "Haotian, how do you know that the copper key must be in this iron box?" She was just guessing!
She just thought that if Su Yuelin could keep the letters and photos she wrote to him for a long time in the iron box, it would be possible to put the copper key that she wanted to give her in the box.
Su Wanqing looked at Chu Haotian, "Did you see something?"
Chu Haotian met Su Wanqing's clear eyes, took out a letter from the box and handed it over, "Look carefully, is there any imprint of a copper key on it?"
The copper key is heavy, and it is pressed on the thin letter paper. Over time, traces will naturally be pressed.
Xiao Yanhong stared wide-eyed, looking at the shallow indentation on the letter paper, took a breath for a while, and said in a horrified voice, "Yes! That's it! That's the copper key! I know it! Who stole the key?"
Who!
Who is it!
Why does anyone else know about copper keys!
Come to brush at three or five o'clock.
(End of this chapter)
Su Wanqing pondered for a long while, she was afraid that it would take a lot of effort to find the key, and she said after a long time, "Since this is the case, why don't we do this..." After finishing speaking, Su Wanqing approached Xiao Yanhong, and told her what was in her heart. she.
In the early morning of the next day, mist filled the ground, flowing into the courtyard of the Su family like a layer of gray tulle, exuding a somewhat mysterious atmosphere.
Su Wanqing and Xiao Yanhong woke up in the morning light and finished washing as quickly as possible.
The two carried the candies they had prepared, and visited their former neighbors one by one.
When they entered the former Su family's green brick compound, an indescribable emotion spread in Xiao Yanhong's heart, as if she was about to burst out of her body, her eyes were red, moist and hot tears stuck to her thick eyelashes, and her hoarse voice carried Feeling the pain, "If your father didn't die, it would be great, the damn movement, the damn feudal society, damn, damn..."
Xiao Yanhong looked at every corner of the green brick compound, and a gentle and elegant face emerged from her mind, and those drowned eyes always followed her figure.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yanhong always wanted to burst into tears. If she didn't come back, she could pretend that she had forgotten him, but when she saw the house where she lived with him, her thoughts were like a flood breaking a bank, and like the hazy moonlight.
Even if she closed her eyes, she still couldn't stop the deep nostalgia, which penetrated into her heart bit by bit, and she couldn't forget it, never forget it!
Su Wanqing held Xiao Yanhong's hand, and gently patted her on the back with the other hand, comforting her gently, "It's all over, let's not think about sad things, Dad doesn't want to see you sad either, he took a lot of trouble So much thought, not to see you sad, but to see you happy!"
With sad eyes, Xiao Yanhong raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, sniffed her nose, pretended to be strong and said, "Well, I can't cry, I want to see you two have a good life!"
Su Wanqing made a request to the owner, "Auntie, can I look around?"
This Su family's old house is the most likely place to hide the keys!
The house owner looked at Xiao Yanhong who was in grief, felt sympathy in his heart, and didn't make things difficult for them. He nodded slightly, "Okay, you can take a look around! There are memories of your childhood in this house!"
Su Wanqing took the opportunity to wander around, searching for all possible places to hide the key.
……
One morning, Su Wanqing and Xiao Yanhong visited all the nearby villagers.
When they walked out of the last farmer's house, Su Wanqing fully realized the fact that they couldn't find the key if they went on like this.
Over ten years have passed and everything has changed!
In the end, Su Wanqing and Xiao Yanhong stood by the courtyard of the Su family compound with dejected faces, where a single peach tree grew there.
The peach blossom trees in October were blown to pieces by the autumn wind, leaving only bare branches roaring in the wind.
This peach blossom tree is more than ten years old.
The trunk is full of holes, and it has long been eaten by moths!
Su Wanqing asked casually, "Mom, who planted this peach tree?"
Here, the sun is thin.
Even if peaches grow in this kind of place, it's not delicious.
Xiao Yanhong seemed to have remembered something, and said with flushed eyes, "Your father planted it!"
Su Wanqing opened her mouth, not daring to answer, "Dad is in such a good mood, how could he plant peach trees in such a sunny place?"
"This is the peach tree that your father planted with his own hands when Mom married into the Su family!" Xiao Yanhong showed a long-lost smile, just like the bright and charming flowers in June, and the happy time back then came to mind, "This peach tree It doesn't matter if the fruit it bears is good or not! What matters is your father's affection for me, love is like real gold!"
Su Wanqing was caught off guard and was stuffed with dog food. She couldn't help but sigh softly, "Mom, since Dad left, do you think you can't tolerate other men anymore?"
Mom met dad, I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky?
Fortunately, she had a good time.
Unfortunately, she can no longer find a man as good as her father!
Xiao Yanhong looked at Su Wanqing, her eyes couldn't hide her deep affection for Su Yuelin, she paused every word, "Wanqing, if mom can meet your dad, this life is worth it!" After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, His excited heart jumped out of his chest, and a gleam of light burst out of his eyes, "Wan Qing, I remembered! Come on, let's go there and have a look..."
Su Wanqing didn't answer, and was dragged back by Xiao Yanhong until she reached an empty space, when Xiao Yanhong came over, her eyes glowed, and a girlish blush appeared on her cheeks, she said in surprise and joy, "Wan Qing, I think of a place! Let's go and have a look!"
Su Wanqing's eyebrows twitched, "Mom, where is it?"
Xiao Yanhong looked at Su Wanqing, took a deep breath, her gaze drifted into the distance, and she fell into the memories of the past, her voice was ethereal and sweet.
"That's where your dad and I made love! It's in Fengshu Mountain behind the Su family's yard."
"In autumn, the whole mountain is covered with red maple leaves. From a distance, it looks like the sky is full of colorful clouds. Among them, there are eight maple trees growing in a low-lying area, which happen to form a heart shape."
"That autumn, I met your dad there. He was sitting in front of the easel, holding a brush in his hand and drawing quietly. His brows and eyes were smudged with a scholarly atmosphere, like a man who came out of an oil painting. With just one glance, I fell in love with him!"
"..."
An old-fashioned plot in a movie novel, love at first sight.
But it has been tried and tested!
Su Wanqing suddenly realized that Su Jingtian's painting talent was inherited from her father.
The power of this bloodline is a miracle!
To be on the safe side, Su Wanqing ran back to Aunt Wang's house and called Chu Haotian to go with them.
The path leading to Maple Mountain is winding and rugged, with steep cliffs on both sides and beautiful scenery.
It's a pity that the three of them had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, and rushed all the way up to their destination.
An hour later, the three of them hurried to their destination, which was in the shape of a heart surrounded by eight maple trees.
In the past 13 years, the maple trees of that year have grown into towering trees, lush and lush, and the ground is covered with red maple leaves.
Xiao Yanhong looked at the familiar scene in front of her, her eyes were red, she choked with sobs and walked forward quickly, hugging the maple tree at the front tightly, and whimpered indistinctly, "Yue Lin, I'm back! I'm finally back Yes! But you... will never come back again! Woooooo..."
At the end of the conversation, she hugged the tree trunk and squatted down slowly while whimpering.
Her cheek was pressed against the tree trunk, as if she was hugging her former lover, she hugged the tree trunk tightly, and her whimpering turned into a loud cry.
At this moment, she poured out all the sadness that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.
Su Wanqing took a deep look at the grief-stricken Xiao Yanhong, hesitated for a moment, then gave up the idea of comforting her, strode aside, and slowly searched for the key.
Since she wants to cry, let her cry to her heart's content!
It's better than holding it in your heart!
Chu Haotian naturally held Su Wanqing's hand, and a low and slightly sexy voice came into her ears, "Wanqing, if I... go there one day! Don't be so sad, please!"
The love between father-in-law and mother-in-law moved him and made him feel deeply helpless and depressed!
Su Wanqing looked at Chu Haotian with a dignified expression, and knew in her heart what he was worried about, but how could he control emotional matters at will?
She held Chu Haotian's hand back, and said in a low voice, "You have to believe that I can detoxify your body!"
The soft voice has the power to comfort people.
Chu Haotian nodded in a strange way, "Okay——"
Intuition told Su Wanqing that there would be a detoxification method in the book, but she couldn't unlock it to the last page yet.
So now we can only wait!
During the waiting period, she will control the poison in Chu Haotian's body so that he will have less seizures!
While Xiao Yanhong was immersed in memories, Chu Haotian stretched out his arms and hugged Su Wanqing tightly, his soft lips pressed against her earlobe, and murmured, "Wanqing, I believe in your medical skills! Sooner or later, you will be relieved." The poison on my body!"
The maple leaves flying all over the sky covered their shoulders, like a beautiful oil painting.
At this moment, time freezes and the years stand still.
Suddenly, Su Wanqing felt that there was something wrong with the soles of her feet. She pushed Chu Haotian away and stepped on it hard. Unlike the soft soil around her, it was hard.
Su Wanqing thought it was Lei, her heart shook, she didn't dare to move for a moment, she looked at Chu Haotian nervously, "I...I...I seem to have stepped on something bad!"
Chu Haotian noticed that Su Wanqing had just stomped her feet vigorously, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his warm palm gently held her little hand and pulled it towards him, "Don't be afraid! If it's what you want, it would have happened before you It explodes when you step on it!"
Su Wanqing's feet continued to rub, and when she looked down, an iron box appeared, which was particularly abrupt compared to the red maple leaves around it.
"It's really not that thing! It scared me to death just now! Hey, what is this! Haotian, look!" She took a long breath, and after a long while, her heart moved, she squatted down and carefully peeled off the thick paper beside the iron box. On the maple leaf, a half-meter-deep pit appeared. The soil was fresh, and there were many papers and photos scattered around it. The fonts on it were neat and beautiful.
Su Wanqing's breath stagnated, "Mom, come and see!"
On this letter paper, there is actually mother's handwriting.
Xiao Yanhong is the chief financial officer. After completing the accounts, she will hand over the accounts to Su Wanqing for review. She will naturally recognize her handwriting.
But now, the letterhead written by her personally appeared in this iron box, which is indeed suspicious.
Upon hearing Su Wanqing's shout, Xiao Yanhong was slightly taken aback, stopped crying suddenly, and ran over quickly.
Looking at the iron box on the ground, there was suspicion and disbelief in her eyes, and she finally squatted down slowly.
Looking carefully at the letter papers and photos one by one, his hands trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were flushed, and he choked up again, "Wan Qing, these, these are the letters I wrote to your father, and my Photos! All mine..."
"Wan Qing, this is the iron box your father buried here! How did it get out! Why are there only letters from me to your father, only my photos... Where are the letters your father wrote to me? His photos? ? Could it be that his letters and photos didn't come in in time?"
A series of questions are imminent...
Xiao Yanhong didn't want to clean up the mess, she hurriedly checked around the iron box, and said in a hurried tone, "Wan Qing, this key must be here! Look carefully, let's look carefully!"
Unfortunately, after searching the maple leaves around the iron box and the loose soil in the mud pit, I couldn't find the copper key in my memory.
Xiao Yanhong blushed anxiously, "How is it possible? Where is the key? Where did the key go?"
Su Wanqing was busy comforting Xiao Yanhong.
Chu Haotian stretched out his knuckle fingers to carefully examine the iron box and the letterheads and photos inside it.
After a while, he uttered a few words softly, "Someone came first and took away the copper key!"
Xiao Yanhong stopped crying when she heard Chu Haotian's words, and hurriedly looked over, "Haotian, how do you know that the copper key must be in this iron box?" She was just guessing!
She just thought that if Su Yuelin could keep the letters and photos she wrote to him for a long time in the iron box, it would be possible to put the copper key that she wanted to give her in the box.
Su Wanqing looked at Chu Haotian, "Did you see something?"
Chu Haotian met Su Wanqing's clear eyes, took out a letter from the box and handed it over, "Look carefully, is there any imprint of a copper key on it?"
The copper key is heavy, and it is pressed on the thin letter paper. Over time, traces will naturally be pressed.
Xiao Yanhong stared wide-eyed, looking at the shallow indentation on the letter paper, took a breath for a while, and said in a horrified voice, "Yes! That's it! That's the copper key! I know it! Who stole the key?"
Who!
Who is it!
Why does anyone else know about copper keys!
Come to brush at three or five o'clock.
(End of this chapter)
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