Chapter 2002

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Shang Guilan got out of the car with Jing Xin'er, and after inquiring, they had to walk another three miles to Xingcun after passing Li Tun in front.

"Mom, did you see that there are troublemakers in the backcountry, the stones here are all black, and there are cesspit on both sides of the road, this is not a place where people live."

Jing Xin'er held her nose while walking and complained, "I don't know how beautiful Su Mian's mother was back then, so she lured my father to such a place!"

"Shut up!" Shang Guilan became furious when she heard that Su Mian gave birth to her mother.

"Why mention that dead man? We came today to negotiate terms with her current parents!"

Shang Guilan was also in a hurry. She was usually gentle and virtuous, and she rarely talked to her children like this.

Ever since seeing Su Jinlong's appearance, coupled with Jing Xin'er's encouragement, the seeds in Shang Guilan's heart have grown into towering trees after two days of fermentation.

She is now completely sure that Jing Liangping did something wrong to her back then, that's why Su Mian and Su Jinlong were born.

When she has evidence, she will settle the score with Jing Liangping when she goes back!

Jing Xin'er didn't care about Shang Guilan's scolding, anyway, her mother had already been taken to the Northeast by her, and it was too late to turn around.

Things have come to this point, she just needs to push her mother.

Thinking of this, Jing Xin'er smiled, "Mom, knowing yourself and knowing your enemy wins every battle, I think we should find someone to understand the situation before going to Su Mian's house!"

Shang Guilan turned to look at her daughter.

How do you feel that Jing Xin'er is particularly active in this matter, and has arranged everything properly along the way.

This is not like Jing Xin'er's style.

Jing Xin'er, who was favored by the second elder of the Jing family and wouldn't even help her when the oil bottle was down, had just recovered from her illness this time, so she took her to the province L hundreds of kilometers away.

Jing Xin'er was a little terrified by Shang Guilan's strange eyes, "Mom, what's wrong with you? I'm wrong? I'm doing this for your own good? Think about it, what if Su Mian and her brother return to Jing's house?" , we are the biggest victims.

My dad is eager to have another pair of children?

The direct descendants of the Jing family are thin, and my grandparents will definitely recognize Su Mian and Su Jinlong by then!

Mom, I'm doing this for your own good, think about it carefully! "

Jing Xin'er spoke out her heart and soul, and Shang Guilan's last worry was dispelled!

If Su Mian and Su Jinlong were really from the Jing family, Mr. Jing would definitely recognize them!

Shang Guilan never thought that her always arrogant daughter would be so scheming one day.

"Mom, let's go, it will be dark soon, and there is an old man in front, I'll go check it out."

Before Shang Guilan could speak, Jing Xin'er waved and shouted, "Master, sir, wait a minute, do you know Su Mian's house?"

The uncle is carrying a dung basket and holding a shovel in his hand, picking up donkey manure and horse manure on the side of the road. These are good fertilizers.

The fertilizers in this era are all natural, and chemical fertilizers are not as popular as in later generations.

The uncle put down the basket, waited for the mother and daughter to come over, and glanced at the military uniform Jing Xiner was wearing, "You are Su Mian's comrade-in-arms!"

Jing Xin'er was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Yes, I am Su Mian's comrade-in-arms, sir, can you take us to Su Mian?"

The uncle nodded, "I'm just going home, you just follow me. The Wei family will have a happy event in two days, and now everyone in the Su family is at the west end of the village. I'll take you there!"

"Thank you, sir! How many years have you lived in Xingcun, sir?" Jing Xin'er chatted with the uncle familiarly.

The uncle put the basket on his back, "I am a native of Xingcun. I have lived here for more than 60 years. How about it? Our village is beautiful!"

What a beautiful yarn!