Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

Jiang Mengxian recently began to go back to school, but she went to fewer places. She either went to school, went home, or went to the company.

Even xuepenny's company has attracted enough investment, and the personnel have been fully allocated. She has started a vigorous business. As one of the investors, Jiang Mengxian is still very interested and goes to the company every day to inspect it.

On that day, when she finished her inspection of the company and was ready to go home, she received a wechat message from Liu Qian:

"Mengxian, my cousin found some of your mother's things at home. Come and get them when you're free. Address: XXXXX."

She also sent some pictures. There was a picture of a simple box with some old and yellow clothes. It can be seen that the style has been popular in the world for some years.

There is also a picture of a notebook. The notebook is the kind of hard shell notebook popular more than ten years ago. It is pasted with the stickers of the popular rock stars of that era and the title page of the notebook. It is written in big words with a vigorous and powerful pen: Xiao Luo's Diary.

There are also some ancient poems on the title page:

Exit

the moon of Qin shines yet over the passes of Han,

The people on the long march have not returned.

But make the Dragon City Flying in,

Don't teach Hu Ma to spend Yin Mountain.

Jiang Mengxian sniffed and didn't want to pay attention.

The style of the notebook and the yellow paper seem to think of things 20 years ago, but they seem to have forgotten that her mother Jiang Xiaoluo only had a primary school education. She dropped out of school when she was in the fifth grade. When she was a teenager, her family sent her family to work in the city to make money for her two brothers to study. She can know, "but why don't you teach Hu Ma to spend Yinshan?"

Moreover, the stroke of this pen is very beautiful and powerful. At first glance, her mother at the primary school level can't write it.

However, the last photo sent by Liu Qian attracted her attention. It was an old photo, but it was well preserved after the film. The people in the photo had red lips and white teeth, and their small face without powder was clear and transparent. Their watery eyes seemed to have something on their mind, which people couldn't see through.

The girl seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with the childish innocence of the girl. She looks like Jiang Mengxian. She's carved out of a mold!

On the back of the photo taken by Liu Qian, Jiang Xiaoluo, 17, was written with a ballpoint pen.

Jiang Xiaoluo died of postpartum amniotic fluid embolism at the age of 19. When she died, Jiang Mengxian was born.

At that time, due to limited conditions, the girls in the family were not valued and failed to leave a picture of Jiang Xiaoluo. Jiang Mengxian only saw a few photos of her mother's ID. this was the first time she saw a color picture of Jiang Xiaoluo.

It should have been taken after she went to work in the city. Unexpectedly, it was taken in a fashionable street. In the photo, she was wearing a long skirt popular in that era, walking in the streets of the imperial capital, posing and revealing half of her slender thighs. It is still a good photo from the perspective of composition and color matching. It is very fashionable to wear.

Is this her mother?

Jiang Mengxian looked at the picture for a long time and said to heiba, "go to Jin's house."

After walking for an hour, she arrived at the old Jin house. After Jiang Mengxian got off the bus, she saw an exquisite villa standing in front of her, three floors, for some years.

This is where my mother used to live

For Jiang Xiaoluo, Jiang Mengxian has no feelings. She has not enjoyed a day's maternal love. Her impression of her mother is all ridiculed by the neighbors and abuse that she wants to poke into her spine.

"Your mother is a bitch. She went to town and did that!"

"How did you old Jiang family raise a shameless daughter like your mother? When you go back to the village with a big stomach, you don't know who the child's father is. It's a shame, shame and shame!"

At that time, in that feudal and backward village, an 18-year-old unmarried girl returned to the village with a child whose father was unknown. That was the bitch and whore in the eyes of villagers' blind dates. No matter what she did, she would be called "that kind of" activity.

Jiang Mengxian has been scolded as a son of a bitch since she was a child. She has no feelings.

"Hey, Meng Xian, you're back. Come on, come in!"

Jin Kai stood at the gate and looked at Jiang Mengxian. He was as excited as he saw some big fat sheep. He poked his hands and almost drooled.

Jiang Mengxian only brought two bodyguards, and one was still a woman.

The three stood at the door. Jiang Mengxian was expressionless: "stop talking nonsense. I'll get my mother's things. Where are they?"

Kim Kai said with a smile, "inside, inside."

Jiang Mengxian follows Jin Kai into the door and enters the living room to see Liu xiqian and Jin Yuan.

Jin Yuan smiled warmly: "sister, you're back. I collected your mother's things upstairs for you. Go and get them yourself."

Jiang Mengxian followed the nanny aunt upstairs.

The nanny aunt was a little old. When she saw Jiang Mengxian, she was startled. While leading Jiang Mengxian upstairs, she said, "it's too similar, too similar, too similar to Xiao Luo -"

Jiang Mengxian smiled: "aunt, do you know my mother?"

Aunt smiled and wrinkled her eyes. "I've been working in the Jin family for decades. Even master Jinkai was milked by me. Your mother Xiaoluo was a distant relative of my hometown. I asked her to come to the Jin family."

As soon as Jiang Mengxian and her two bodyguards entered the room, they suddenly burst in. They pulled the nanny out and slammed the door. There was a sound of locking.

Jin Kai said triumphantly outside the door, "ha ha ha ha, good daughter, stay for dinner tonight and call her son-in-law. The ugly son-in-law always wants to see his father-in-law!"

Looking at the locked door, Jin Kai turned and ordered people: "go to shangpindi palace and report to my son-in-law!"

Jiang Mengxian ignored the locked door and looked at the room. There was an old suitcase on the table in the middle of the room. There were a lot of things in the suitcase.

Jiang Mengxian saw the notebook and the photo at a glance. She went up and picked up the photo. When she really saw the photo, she was shocked by the fresh person in the photo.

This is her mother, the mother she was born and she didn't see her at all.

Although people in the village say that her mother is a bitch, she never believes it. When she was a child, grandma often cried with her and said that Xiao Luo is a good child. She is not a bitch. She has never done anything shady and never wanted to be a Junior

There is nothing in the box. There are several clothes, toothbrushes, combs and other things, as well as a notebook and a small photo album.

Jiang Mengxian picked up her notebook and opened a page. The title page really said "Xiao Luo's diary" and the song "going out of the frontier" was written in pen. She touched the handwriting. It was really powerful. The edges and corners of the paper were as good as printed notes. It didn't look like her mother's handwriting.

But the photos in the album are really Jiang Xiaoluo's. each one has a layer of glue and is well preserved. There are more than 30 photos in the whole album, all of which are single photos of Jiang Xiaoluo.

Some people stood on the street in beautiful clothes, and others stood in the restaurant hall in waitress clothes. Each photo was very good-looking, and the angle composition and color were very good. At first glance, it was taken by professional equipment and cameramen. Behind each photo, there was a date, ranging from 17 to 18 years old, with a span of more than a year.

Jiang Mengxian looked at the picture in a daze, while heiba observed the situation in the room.

The door was locked and the windows were nailed. It seems that they want to close them here and lead Lian Xiwan to come forward.

After reading, Jiang Mengxian buttoned up the whole leather box, picked it up and said, "let's go."

Heijiu took out a silencing gun from his arms to open the door, but unexpectedly, a smell of smoke suddenly came in through the crack of the door. There was a scream outside: "fire, fire!"