I really am not a freeloader!

After doing all this, she just stood there.

Zhao Qian felt a little sad in his heart and just wanted to talk to his wife to ease the tension in his heart.

But he found that Ji Jun had disappeared.

"Sorry...Agan."

At this moment, Ji Huanglian's eyes were also red, and her lips had turned white from being bitten by her.

In her impression, her uncle's wife always played the role of his mother.

Until her death, Ji Huanglian's favorite room in the entire house was above her uncle's wife's bed.

So when she saw this scene, her emotions were very strong.

If she stayed here any longer, she would probably burst into tears.

"You'll have to give this thing to Xue Yi."

A hard object was stuffed into Zhao Qian's palm.

That was something Ji Jun had given her before, but now her uncle ran faster than anyone else.

The next moment, Ji Huanglian also left from here.

Zhao Qian stared blankly, and suddenly he and his sister-in-law were left alone here.

this......

Never mind, it's understandable.

After all, Ji Huanglian had already told him yesterday about her feelings for Cheng Luwei.

She was an extraordinarily kind woman. Although Zhao Qian had never met her, he still recognized her dedication.

Reform the system of the Ji family and adjust the strategy for the future development of the Ji family.

These are all things she did. If it weren't for her, the Ji family would be able to get back on their feet now, but the shop wouldn't be so big.

Zhao Qian even wanted to communicate with him.

But it's a pity...

Shaking his head, he followed the path and came to the central grass field.

Ji Xueyi held the flower pot and looked at the tombstone silently.

The red and white flower was right next to her cheek, as if caressing her.

"Xue Yi, are you okay?"

Zhao Qian helped her block the cold wind.

Ji Xueyi raised her head and looked at him, then looked at the tombstone in silence again.

"The owner of this monument is a..."

"It's my mother's, right?"

Ji Xueyi told Zhao Qian everything before he could finish speaking.

Her observation skills are also quite good, so how could she not notice all the abnormalities her father exhibited along the way?

So when she saw this, she understood everything.

"As expected of Xue Yi, you actually guessed it."

Zhao Qian rubbed her little head.

"But...why can't I feel sad?"

Ji Xueyi's voice trembled a little: "My biological mother's grave is right in front of me."

"Why, why...I don't feel anything."

The more he spoke, the more he choked up, and in the end he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

She just stood there, tears streaming from her eyes.

Zhao Qian stayed by her side.

In fact, there is no one who has no feelings at all, it's just that they have no place to put their emotions for the time being.

When I came over, the girl's uncontrollable emotions burst out.

Ji Xueyi sobbed softly, and Zhao Qian squatted down and wiped the tears from her face.

Ji Xueyi's crying time was very short, as she had never seen her mother since she was born.

But this feeling of sadness buried in my heart still cannot be eliminated.

"Give."

Zhao Qian placed a seed with a withered shell in her palm.

Ji Xueyi raised her head and looked at him.

"This is your mother's and your father's property. Now it is in your hands."

"When you grow it, you will have fulfilled your mother's wish."

Ji Xueyi looked at the withered seeds in her hand.

"Really?"

She is a little unconfident.

"Of course, my brother-in-law is always with you."

"Will you really stay with Xue Yi? Even if Xue Yi can't grow at all..."

Zhao Qian held her little face in his hands and looked at her seriously. "It won't be impossible to grow it. I have my brother-in-law here."

What a joke, it’s just a seed!

"When we have grown the crops, come together."

"Together?"

"Yes, come together and plant the flowers here..."

Ji Xueyi nodded.

"Then...brother-in-law, don't run away when the time comes."

Zhao Qian smiled and rubbed Ji Xueyi's little head.

"Silly girl, why are you running away? I'm so worried about you and your sister."

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Two figures, one big and one small, left here holding hands.

And in front of this tombstone, there is a small red and white flower blooming in the cold wind.

With the cold wind, it swayed slightly, as if waving.

Chapter 186: Zhao Qian fell into a trap! How can he escape?

Before we knew it, a year had passed.

There is no concept of Chinese New Year on this continent.

This made Zhao Qian feel a little regretful.

In the town, Zhao Qian, who had just finished a math class, was walking back.

In the back, although Zhao Qian finished teaching, the children still did not leave.

The books in their hands were a little damaged, but they still sat on the field without fear of the cold weather.

Zhao Qian also thought about going inside the house and giving separate lessons.

But Ren Wei directly said that these little guys are now at their peak of energy and are not afraid of the cold.

Zhao Qian felt puzzled by this and went to the academy to check it out in person.

Then I saw that in the coldest months of the year, there were still some little guys exercising shirtless in the cold wind.

The energy and blood surging around his body had vaguely reached the initial stage of body refining.

After careful inquiry, I found out that winter does have some benefits for physical training.

In that case, he doesn't care.

It is enough to teach mathematics a little bit at a time, and try to expose them to the most basic geometry knowledge this year.

Of course, when he was teaching, there were a bunch of monsters listening nearby.

Although he didn't know whether they could understand or not, since they were here, Zhao Qian would not obstruct them too much.

After all, Miss Yun mentioned this matter.

However, when he thought of Miss Yun, Zhao Qian felt a little hot in his heart.

I wonder what kind of pastries I can eat today?

He returned to his room and found a book on gardening and looked through it carefully.

Since he had promised his sister-in-law that he would grow the seeds together with him, he, as her brother-in-law, would not go back on his word.

It just so happened that Hanyun Book Pavilion had given him a bunch of books before, which could help him kill some time.

It’s springtime outside now.

The spring seeds have also begun to be sown.

And he became completely idle here.

I originally wanted to improve the cultural literacy here, but there are too few people in this area.

What is most lacking here now is people, all kinds of talents.

If only some people who could teach could come...

Wait, Zhao Qian suddenly thought of something. He was not short of money now, so it shouldn’t be difficult to find some teachers.

Zhao Qian acted immediately and went straight to He You, then stated his demands.

Now that things have come to this stage, there is no need for him to do everything himself.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter."

He You was very confident when he said these words.

"Looking at you, it seems that you already have an idea?" Zhao Qian smiled slightly.

"Hey, there are a lot of people in the city, and I happen to know some of them. Wait, I'll bring them over to you in a few days!"

He You left happily.

After he left, Su Yuncui came over as usual, with the steamer in her hand still unchanged.

"Manager He is so excited, is there something good going on?"

She asked Zhao Qian curiously, and placed the pastries she had made today in front of Zhao Qian one by one.

Since he has eaten it so many times, Zhao Qian would not be shy or refuse.

He briefly told Su Yuncui what he had just said.

Put the exquisitely crafted pastry in your hand into your mouth.

The taste today is actually a bit spicy, which is just right to remove the chill from the body in this cold winter.

"How is it?" Su Yuncui smiled slightly and asked with concern.

"It still tastes great." Zhao Qian praised, "Miss Yun, but the weather is still cold recently. How is your health now?"

It is said that during cold weather, the Yang energy weakens, and that is when those fragments are most likely to erupt.

Zhao Qian has not forgotten what Su Yuncui's current physical condition is.

"Me now?" Su Yuncui sat opposite Zhao Qian.

She gently pushed her hair aside, revealing her snow-white neck.

Then she put her long legs together, as if thinking about her current situation.