Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

Jiang Mengxian analyzed the whole thing from Lian Xuepeng's words.

Later, song qingluan could no longer remember Lian Xi and WAN, and he was still with Lian Jing.

Song qingluan can't remember Lian Xiwan, but Lian Xiwan can remember song qingluan!

How sad it would be if Lian Xiwan saw Lian Jing and song qingluan together!

Jiang Mengxian suddenly became worried and stepped forward. Even Xuepeng was worried and Qiuqiu was worried about his father. The three accelerated their steps and soon saw Lian Xiwan's car.

Lian Xiwan has got off the bus. He is also wearing glasses with big frames and a black hat, covering most of his face. Directly opposite him, song qingluan and Lian Jing are standing.

Song qingluan and Lian Jing held hands, and Lian Xiwan was alone.

Jiang Mengxian quickened her pace and came to him. She was listening to them.

Song qingluan took Lian Jing in his arm, looked at Lian Xiwan, smiled and said, "I didn't expect that elder Xi Xiaofeng was brother Jing. What a surprise! Disrespect."

Lian Xiwan's big framed glasses covered all his expressions, and his thin voice didn't fluctuate. He said, "if you meet for the first time, give me more advice."

The atmosphere is harmonious and there is nothing wrong.

Jiang Mengxian was stunned.

At the moment, Lian Xiwan must feel very bad. There's nothing more cruel than saying 'first meeting' to a woman she once loved, even now.

He must be in pain now, but he had to pretend to be okay to save his last face.

The emotional entanglement between Lian Xiwan, Lian Jing and song qingluan must be much deeper than she thought. She can't see through or intervene.

She knew nothing about Lian Xiwan's past and what had happened to him. She was always an outsider in his life, and he never seemed to open his heart to her.

But now, she wants to help him! She doesn't want him to face it alone!

She pinched the ball's little hand and whispered, "go to Dad."

The ball didn't make a little fuss now, spread out a sweet smile, flew over, jumped into Lian Xiwan's arms like a little butterfly, and shouted loudly, "Dad!"

Lian Xiwan touched the ball that suddenly flew out and saw Jiang Mengxian on one side.

Song qingluan frowned and asked Lian Xiwan, "is this your child?"

Lian Xiwan looked at the ball and nodded, "well, my son."

Standing beside him, Jiang Mengxian suddenly felt that her cold hand was surrounded by a burst of warmth. Lian Xiwan took Jiang Mengxian's hand and said to the two people in a big way:

"This is madam."

It's not a light 'this is my wife', but a very formal introduction. This is my wife.

Jiang Mengxian's mind was blank again, and she didn't know how to answer.

Even Penny grew up in shock, but he soon understood.

Lian Xiwan has no confidence to face song qingluan and casually pull a woman to pretend to be his own woman!

Alas, poor uncle Wan!

Song qingluan was stunned for a while, but he immediately returned to normal and said with a smile: "we have met just now. The little girl is so beautiful!"

Lian Xiwan still held Jiang Mengxian's hand, looked down at the woman on her side, and her eyes were gentle: "yes, very beautiful."

Jiang Mengxian bowed her head and was shy.

After a short conversation, even the family left, and Jiang Mengxian got on the bus.

The car starts.

This time, the three members of the family didn't speak, and the atmosphere was more dull than before.

It cleared up for a while at noon, and it began to rain again in the afternoon. Fine raindrops hit the window glass. Through the window glass, Jiang Mengxian looked at the gloomy mountains and rivers outside, with her eyes half closed and half open.

Suddenly, the car bumped and woke Jiang Mengxian. She opened her eyes and saw that there was a wild mountain outside the window.

What's going on?

According to the speed, they have all gone to the inner ring when they return to the city. How can it be a barren mountain?

And it's so bumpy. The roads have changed from big roads to small roads. They are still in disrepair and bumpy for a long time.

The rain stopped again. She opened the window and looked out. She found that the car seemed to go to the township. The more she walked, the more remote she became, but the more familiar she became.

This is the south suburb of the city!

Her hometown!

"Husband, are we wrong?" Jiang Mengxian asked Lian Xiwan.

Lian Xiwan smiled back: "no mistake, go to the grave, go to your grave."

While talking, the car had stopped, just outside the village where Jiang Mengxian used to live.

She got out of the car and couldn't believe everything before.

After many years, she will return to this place!

In the year of the high school entrance examination, the village was demolished, and her uncle's family was not moved away. She blamed everything on her. She had just finished the high school entrance examination, ranked first in the whole grade and got the notice of Chengnan No. 1 middle school, but her aunt and uncle wanted to marry her out for a bride price. The other party was still a bachelor in her forties.

She was unwilling to explain to a bachelor in her 40s all her life. She called the headmaster of Chengnan No. 1 middle school for help. The headmaster came to the village to talk to her aunt. After a big quarrel, she was completely driven away.

Since then, she never came back, nor did she have a chance to come back to visit the grave.

Unexpectedly, Lian Xiwan still remembered this thing.

Jiang Mengxian's surname followed her mother. Her mother died when she was born. Later, her grandparents died one after another and were buried with her mother in the mountain outside the village.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain and the party went up the mountain to find the grave hidden at the top of the mountain.

After a spring rain, the mountain wind was bleak. Now it was afternoon. There were no people nearby. The villages and towns were still a kilometer away. They looked very cold. Several solitary graves were hidden in the messy weeds.

The party went up the mountain. The mountain road was rugged. Everyone put on rain boots prepared in advance and walked on the mountain road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Jiang Mengxian soon found the grave of her grandparents and mother.

There are scattered traces of going to the grave and residual incense and paper money on the graves of grandparents, but they are all brewed by the rain, while Jiang Mengxian's mother's grave has not been seen for many years.

The rule of the Jiang family is that girls can't go to the grave. Several uncles come to the grave. According to them, Jiang Mengxian's mother died disgracefully and didn't deserve to be mentioned after her death. Any grave was sent away. She doesn't even have incense and paper money for the Spring Festival.

Lian Xiwan took off his windbreaker and only wore a shirt. With a knife prepared in advance, he began to clean up weeds.

After working hard for a long time, I cleaned up the grave. The two graves were put together. One was the joint burial tomb of my grandparents, and the other was the more shabby grave of Jiang Mengxian's mother. Under the sun and rain, even the words on the tombstone were unclear.

After the graves were cleared, Jiang Mengxian and Lian Xiwan arranged incense candles and paper money to go to the graves.

After burning the paper money, Lian Xiwan took out a cushion and was ready to kowtow to the grave.

Jiang Mengxian quickly stopped: "don't --"

How can you kneel?

The ground is so dirty!