One Hundred and Ninety-Ninth Chapter [Ruyan Homing]

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The words of the nv child are profound, as if they are full of countless bitter pasts, and those who hear them are moved.

Yang Chen frowned, and asked tentatively, "Ye'er, were you before..."

Just as she was about to ask, she was beaten by Mo Qianni.

"What are you talking about! How can you ask other people's nv children like this!" Mo Qianni said dissatisfiedly, reaching out to hold Ye Ye's hand, "Ye'er, don't say it if you don't like to make gods, just treat it as if I didn't ask."

Ye Zi forced a smile, glanced at Mo Qianni with emotion, and said, "Sister Mo, don't blame Big Brother Yang, it's fine, I have never been bullied by them."

Mo Qianni breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It scared me to death, if that's the case, I'll definitely help you to file a lawsuit."

Ye Ye was full of loneliness, and whispered, "It's my mother."

"what!?"

Mo Qianni, who was still very happy just now, was stunned on the spot, and Yang Chen was also a little surprised.

Ye Zi smiled bitterly and said, "That was a long time ago. My mother was also on this train and was bullied by some people at that time. Later... she gave birth to me."

Ye Ye's words were very low, but his face was very calm, as if such misfortune was just talking about others and had nothing to do with himself.

Mo Qianni couldn't help but her eyes were a little wet, and she hugged the leaves pitifully, "You and your mother must have had a hard time."

"I didn't work hard. My mother couldn't get married when she had me. She even had a falling out with my grandmothers. I was dragging me up by myself. I felt that I was sorry for her." Ye Ye finally sobbed, and Yingying's tears were dripping with tears. Wet the collar, "In the past, my mother took me to the city to sell some mountain goods. I know she was in pain, because every time she got on this train, she would think about the past, she couldn't sleep at night, and she would still be in bed. Crying in the quilt, not letting me hear... That's why I insisted that I sell it alone, although it sold less, but I feel better..."

The air in the car was a little dull, Yang Chen opened the window gap, so that the mountain wind could blow in, so it was relatively comfortable.

Ye Er's life experience reminded Mo Qianni of the gloomy past of the same year.

The railway station in the small township is very simple, just a dilapidated house selling tickets. There is an old man standing outside to manage the order. In fact, it is like no station.

Because the place to go is the same, Ye Ye was held by Mo Qianni and went to the station to go to Kunshan Village together.

In fact, if it wasn't for the two of them, Ye Ye would have to walk to the middle of the night and walk back to the mountains, because although the ticket was cheap, it was also her hard-earned money, and the little girl was reluctant.

At this time, it was already evening, as if a mountain rain was coming, the sky was grey and méngméng, pressing down on the slightly monotonous marginal town.

Although it was getting dark, Mo Qianni had already agreed with her mother that she would be home tonight, so instead of staying in the town for the night, the three simply ate some tea eggs and omelettes bought from the roadside stalls , just under the lead of Ye Ye, came to a simple plastic shed, the station of the cement platform.

Ye Zi was a little uneasy. While waiting for the bus, he walked back and forth. In the end, he couldn't hold back and said, "Sister Mo, I'd better walk back. I'll eat your dinner, and I can't ask for your ticket money."

In the eyes of this nv child who is under 20, a ticket of only five yuan, the price of a bottle of ordinary silver ticket in Zhonghai, is an unbearable kindness.

Mo Qianni said in a feigned anger, "Don't you like the creation of the gods to come back with us?"

"No... No, I just feel embarrassed." Ye Ye whispered.

Mo Qianni couldn't help pinching Ye Ziye's face, "Seeing you is like seeing me back then. Even though I was younger than you at that time, I still feel very kind. Don't feel too sorry, treat me It's good to be your sister, and it's right for your sister to take care of her sister."

Ye Ye bit the net flap and was speechless, so he nodded obediently.

After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, an "old" minibus finally drove slowly into the station, the three of them got on the bus, Yang Chen acted as the bag-carrying little brother, and the two people's surname Li Quan packed the bag alone. .

There were very few people in the bus, including the driver, there were only five people in the bus, and a bus that could accommodate more than 20 people took eight people on the Panshan Highway to Kunshanzhai.

Because there are still some stops on the road, the car will stop occasionally, but it has been more than two hours, and when it is about to reach Kunshan Village, there are only a dozen people.

The car turned over the last hill and was about to arrive at Kunshan Village.

But at this moment, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and blue and yellow lightning finally began to blast through the heavens and the earth like thunder.

Almost in an instant, the pouring rain was like a big pot of water poured down by the gods, soaking the mountains and fields in the rain.

Many sections of the rough road have fallen into disrepair, become muddy, and the speed of the car is much slower.

Looking at the continuous heavy rain outside, Mo Qianni hugged the leaves beside her. The nv child was worried at the moment. After all, she had to climb over two hills on foot to get home when she arrived at Kunshan Village.

"It's okay, the big deal is to stay at my sister's house tonight. It's so dark. It's too dangerous for a nv child to walk on the mountain road at night and it rains again." Mo Qianni comforted.

Ye Zi hurriedly shook his head, "No, Sister Mo, it's rare for you to come home to see Auntie after so many years. I can't disturb you as an outsider, and my mother will be worried too."

"If you go back so late, your mother will be worried. There are many landslides on the mountain road in this rainy day. What will your mother do in the future? Listen to my sister and stay at our house." Mo Qianni said forcefully.

Ye Ye wanted to refuse, but seeing the heavy rain outside, he had to say: "If the rain stops, then I'll go home."

During the day, the exposure temperature is high. At night, after a rainstorm, the mountain area becomes foggy. Fortunately, there is no traffic flow on the road.

Yang Chen got out of the car first, opened an umbrella that Mo Qianni was carrying, and led two NV people out of the car, because the ground was muddy and it was easy to fall, so be extra careful.

After getting out of the car, Mo Qianni realized that there was only one umbrella for the three of them, and the rain kept falling, so the three of them couldn't all huddle in it, so they couldn't help but look at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen understands it, and doesn't hesitate, stuffing the umbrella into Mo Qianni's hand, "You and Ye'er hold the umbrella, I'll take the luggage, the nv first, anyway, I'm also strong, I'll be fine in the rain."

"But……"

"But what, I can't bear to let my little Qianqian get in the rain, let Xiao Ye'er get in the rain, and you won't strangle me to death." Yang Chen joked.

Mo Qianni's face flushed, and her heart burst into sweet joy, so she didn't say more.

Ye Zi looked at the intimacy between the two, and there was a bit of envy in his eyes.

The three of them followed a sheep intestines path, stepping on weeds and stones, and heading towards Kunshan Village. Yang Chen followed behind, holding a large bag of luggage. This kind of road is difficult for ordinary people to walk, but for Yang Chen, Except for the discomfort of raining clothes wet, in fact, there is no difference at all in peace.

Gradually, the mountain village has emerged from the front of the fog, with houses of varying heights, with a strong ethnic style. This is a place where many ethnic groups live, so the shapes are diverse.

Mo Qianni hasn't come home for more than ten years, but she doesn't need to think about where her home is, even if the village has changed a lot, because someone will lead her way——

At the end of the winding path, in the hazy rain, a figure holding a black umbrella and looking up at something vaguely appeared in front of the three of them.

Mo Qianni's footsteps paused, like a weathered rock, she stood still, looking at the figure in front of her, her eyes instantly turned red.

The figure in front seemed to have seen something, and shouted from afar, "Is that Nizi—"

The most common nv sound made Mo Qianni unable to control her emotions. She almost threw the umbrella aside, not caring about the dirty gravel road or the big raindrops. She even forgot that there was poor little leaf around to hold an umbrella, so she ran over quickly.

"mom!"

The joy and emotion of rǔ Yan's homing home rendered a picture of a rainy night.

Unexpectedly, after such a heavy rain, it was dark again. Mo Qianni's mother, Ma Guifang, would greet her at the entrance of the village. It didn't look like it was a while, and she felt sorry for the parents of the world.

By the time Yang Chen and Ye Ziye walked up to them, Mo Qianni was already hugging her mother, Ma Guifang, and couldn't stop crying.

Ma Guifang did not threw the umbrella like Mo Qianni did. She held her umbrella upright with her arms straight. The old wrinkled face showed her beauty when she was young. The silhouette of the net women's winter coat m, tears flowed down and down, and it was impossible to tell which drop was a tear and which was rain.

Ma Guifang, who was wearing a cut of purple-red fabric, and holding a fashionable sportswear, was originally a color that didn't match, but now it seemed so harmonious.

Yang Chen took the umbrella thrown away by Mo Qianni and supported it for himself and Ye Ye. In fact, it made no difference whether he supported it or not. There were drops of water dripping all over his body, and none of it was dry.

When the warm hug between the mother and the two was over, it was already ten minutes later. Wanyu has been unable to speak.

Ma Guifang wiped away her tears, and smiled awkwardly at Yang Chen and Zi Zi, "Look at our mothers, I will forget you all. You are Yang's son-in-law, Nizi told me about you on the phone. , looks really handsome."

hansome? It seems that this is the first time someone said that he looks good-looking. Could it be that the mother-in-law looks at the nv-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more pleasing to the eye? But this is the first time.

Yang Chen never thought that one of his mother-in-law would call him his nv-in-law so easily, but he was also a cheeky person, so he responded with a smile.

It was Mo Qianni who gave him a roll of eyes, Yi Xi Yi Yi was angry.

Seeing that Ma Guifang looked at Ye Ye with a little doubt, Mo Qianni explained, "Mom, this is a girl from Nancun who came back with us. I see it's so dark and rainy, and I want her to stay there. We spend one night at our house, she is called Ye Zi, just call her Ye Er."

Ma Guifang was stunned, and immediately pulled Ye Ziye's hand enthusiastically, "Don't be shy, little girl, go back with your aunt and me, and dinner is almost ready."

"Thank you Auntie," Ye Ye was still a little restrained, Tian said with a smile.

So, Mo Qianni held her mother's hand, and the four of them walked all the way to the house. Compared with the comparison, Mo Qianni was obviously a lot more excited. It was a kind of ecstasy of reuniting with her family, which made Yang Chen a little jealous. .

However, from time to time, Ma Guifang would look back at Yang Chen with a smile, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked the idea of ​​creating a god, which made Yang Chen's scalp numb. It seems like we haven't bought any gifts for my mother-in-law yet, doesn't she? My own "loyalty", "pure and kind", and the essence of being better than a virgin, so I was deeply moved by myself! ?