Reborn 1980: Making a fortune and raising babies

Seeing Yue Qingzhao's actions, Lu Chenyuan could probably guess what she was thinking, and the villagers couldn't provide any other useful information, so he suggested to visit the beekeeper's house.

Yue Qingzhao also wanted to know about Jing Xiaoyue's childhood environment, so she nodded in agreement.

From here to the beekeeper's house there is still about two miles away, the road is not easy, Lu Qiaodong walked slowly with Yue Qingzhao supported, and when they reached the beekeeper's house, all three members of the family were sweating.

Yue Qing frowned even more as she looked at the dilapidated room and the old beehive at the door.

Lu Chenyuan took out a key from his pocket and opened the dilapidated wooden door. No one had lived in the house for several months, and the side of the mountain was damp, and a musty smell came out as soon as he opened the door.

Yue Qingzhao coughed a few times because of choking, she slapped her nose lightly with her hand, then walked in.

The furniture in the room was broken and tattered, a layer of dust had accumulated on the table, and there was still a faint green glow on the corner of the wall, and moss had already grown.

The whole house can be described as barren and four walls.

It was the first time Yue Qingzhao saw such a poor family, and the family obviously didn't like tidying up and cleaning, the house was full of mess, and the leftover incense after the funeral was scattered all over the floor.

Seeing such an environment, Yue Qingzhao understood what Jing Xiaoyue would look like. It's not terrible to be poor, it's terrible to be lazy and not enterprising.

Yue Qingzhao entered the inner room, and there was a wooden canopy bed inside. The bed had a broken leg, and it was built with blue bricks and used as a bed leg.

A few pieces of clothes of almost no color were placed messily on the bed, they were women's styles.

Yue Qingzhao picked up the clothes and checked the size, and saw several patches on the clothes.

She reached out to pick up the clothes, and a yellowed black-and-white photo fell out of the clothes. The photo was a group photo of a family of three. The man was tall, with his back slightly open, a little cowering, and the woman had a round face. The most typical looks.

Because of the damp, the little girl's face in the photo is not very clear, but there seems to be a scar on her forehead.

Lu Chenyuan saw the photo in her hand and said: "The man is a beekeeper, I have never seen the woman, the little girl should be Xiaoyue."

Yue Qingzhao nodded her head lightly. At this moment, a voice came from the door. It was the sister-in-law who spoke to her just now.

She hurried out, and the sister-in-law said as soon as she saw her: "I just remembered another thing. Two months before Xiaoyue's father died, Xiaoyue went to the mountain and never came back. Everyone in the village It is said that the child entered the mountain and probably fell to his death in the mountain."

"She didn't come back home until his father passed away. She said she went to the city to study, but the beekeeper didn't have much money in his pocket. The school fees in the city are so expensive, how can he afford it!"

Yue Qingzhao showed the photo to the sister-in-law: "Do you know them?"

"Of course I know, this is the beekeeper's family!" The sister-in-law said with a smile: "This is after Xiaoyue's fall, their family went to the town to take pictures, and I happened to go to the town to buy fertilizer and met them. "

Yue Qingzhao thanked her, and asked the sister-in-law some questions, probably because of the ten yuan, the sister-in-law answered every question, and she explained it in great detail.

In the end, Yue Qingzhao gave another 100 yuan to the sister-in-law, which made her very happy. She sat at home on the third day of the first lunar month, and just said a few words, and she got about [-] yuan. Her family is expected to get rich this year.

After the sister-in-law left, Yue Qingzhao stood alone in the yard and didn't know what she was thinking.

Lu Chenyuan watched her for a while, and finally couldn't hold back and asked her: "Did you find something wrong?"

Yue Qingzhao shook her head: "No, it just feels like something is wrong, but when I think about it carefully, I can't figure out what's wrong."

Lu Chenyuan smiled and said, "You're too nervous."

Yue Qing took a look at him, but didn't speak.

Lu Chenyuan added: "I know that you have been brooding over the loss of your daughter all these years. Now all the clues point to Xiaoyue. She should be our daughter."

"When you return to the imperial capital, don't be so indifferent to her anymore. After all, she didn't grow up with us since she was a child, and it is impossible for her to grow up to what we want, but she is only this year. If you think there is something wrong with her, You can teach her, it should be too late."

Yue Qingzhao looked down at the photo in her hand again, and said with a long sigh: "Maybe it's because I'm getting old, and I'm very stingy about things like feelings, and I don't dare to give myself easily to things that I'm not sure about." Feelings."

"Now that I recognize her, I will be very sad when I find out that she is not my daughter. It will be lighter than before. Let's talk about it after I'm sure!"

Lu Chenyuan looked at her and said, "Do you have any prejudice against Xiaoyue because I found her? I always feel that your words are excuses and excuses. After all, you treat Jing Yangui completely differently. She's very trusting."

There was a bit of accusation and mockery in his words, but Yue Qingzhao was very calm: "My indifference to Xiaoyue has nothing to do with whether you found it or not. I have been writing for a long time, and it seems that people like me own way."

"You said that I love Jing Yan because she is really good, with clear eyes, independent and strong, smart and confident. She has many advantages in her body. I admire her very much and like her very much."

"As for Xiaoyue, of course I don't like her for a reason. Her father just died. As soon as you showed up and talked about supporting her, she would follow you to the imperial capital. This matter is naive at best, but naive at worst. Stupid, trusting a stranger so much means either you know your intentions, or you have other plans."

Lu Chenyuan frowned slightly: "You think too badly of her!"

Yue Qingzhao said softly: "There is a reason why I miss her so much. I went to school and asked several of her teachers. The teachers all said that her grades were very poor. It's not like what you told me before. Even if the quality of teaching in the imperial capital and Yangcheng is different, it is impossible for them to be so bad if their grades are not bad.”

"Besides, she likes to be clever at school. She offended all the girls in the class. She also likes to get in front of the boys. The money you gave her didn't spend much on her studies, but she bought all the beautiful things. clothes."

"I asked the neighbor next door, she never cooks at home, I also went to her room when she was at school, the house was like a doghouse, dirty socks were thrown everywhere, fruit peels and other garbage It can grow mold at home."

"Her living habits like this don't look like a child born from a poor family at all. She feels like a spoiled child."