Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

Su Mei was about to pack the dishes, she was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Han Jingchuan in surprise, how did this guy know that she was not Xia Yanqiu's daughter?
"Your mother is Zhuang Yulan."

Han Jingchuan said something again.

Su Mei's hands stopped moving, her eyes were shocked, anyone still knows her life experience?
When her mother died, Han Jingchuan was only in his teens, how did he know?
"Who told you?" Su Mei asked.

"You knew already?"

Han Jingchuan heard that her tone was very calm, and it was not the first time she knew the reaction she should have when she knew her background, so she guessed that Su Mei already knew her own background.

"I just found out not too long ago."

Su Mei didn't explain much, and asked again: "How do you know?"

"Aunt Zhuang told me that Aunt Zhuang knew that Su Yue was not her daughter, but she was in poor health and had no energy to find you. Before Aunt Zhuang died, please ask me to find you."

Han Jingchuan briefly said that Zhuang Yulan was indifferent and not close to Su Yue before she was alive. Everyone only thought that she was in poor health and didn't have the energy to take care of her daughter.

Su Mei's eyes were a bit sour, she had never seen her mother before, only saw her mother's photo, which was hung on the wall of Su's living room, it was a photo of Zhuang Yulan before she was alive, with short hair at the ear, wearing a military cap, slightly Smiling, bright eyes are very divine.

In order to show how much he misses his dead wife, Su Zhiyong deliberately hangs Zhuang Yulan's photo at home. This scumbag man has a strong psychological quality. He killed his wife with his own hands, and he can still look at his wife's photo every day, but he has no psychology burden.

It's no wonder that Xia Yanqiu compares herself with Zhuang Yulan all the time, being stimulated every day, Xia Yanqiu's psychology may have already been distorted, but no matter how good she is, in the eyes of the world and in Su Zhiyong's heart, she can't compare to Zhuang Yulan .

Xia Yanqiu herself was not as good as Zhuang Yulan. Moreover, Zhuang Yulan was dead, so how could a living person be better than a dead one?
Xia Yanqiu was doomed to live in Zhuang Yulan's shadow all her life, never to be able to get ahead.

Su Mei sniffed, her voice choked up, and asked, "My mother... what kind of person is she?"

Her impression of her mother comes from the descriptions of other people in the machine tool factory. Everyone said that her mother is beautiful and proud, and also very capable. She has excellent medical skills, saved lives and healed the wounded. sickbed until death.

Even the most vicious gossips in the machine tool factory, when they mentioned her mother, they all praised her mother. No one said her mother was bad, they were all compliments, and everyone said that Xia Yanqiu was not as good as Zhuang Yulan, and everyone said that Su Zhiyong was not good enough. Shangzhuang Magnolia.

Han Jingchuan thought for a while, and then said: "Aunt Zhuang is very good, she is very proud, very gentle, knowledgeable, understands many things, can play the piano, can draw, is very good at surgery, she is an excellent surgeon. "

It was rare for him to say so many things, and all he said was his impression of Aunt Zhuang. In his memory, Aunt Zhuang had no faults or shortcomings, and was more important than Lin Manru's position in his heart.

After the accident between eldest brother and Meier, he lived a dark life, like being in an abyss. Aunt Zhuang was already seriously ill at that time, but she would still come to persuade Lin Manru often. After the persuasion was useless, Aunt Zhuang would He enlightened him, and asked Aunt Song to take him to her place and tell him stories.

Recalling the past, a trace of tenderness appeared on Han Jingchuan's cold face. Aunt Zhuang's voice was nice, just like Su Mei's, but Aunt Zhuang's voice was hoarse and deep. Be strong and learn to take care of yourself. During those dark years, Aunt Zhuang was like a streetlight, illuminating his life and helping him climb out of the abyss.

But he couldn't help Aunt Zhuang, he could only watch Aunt Zhuang get weaker and weaker, and there was nothing he could do.

Just like he faced his scarred elder brother and Meier, he couldn't do anything.

The aura on Han Jingchuan's body suddenly changed, as if he had come to the harsh winter, his eyes also flashed a little red light, Su's brows sank, knowing that he was sick again, but he didn't know what to do to get it. appease each other.

"Han Jingchuan... are you okay?"

Su Mei called out softly, not daring to make it too loud, for fear of irritating this guy.

Han Jingchuan, who was covered in blood in front of him, was trying his best to restrain the killing in his body. This time, the illness was not too serious, because Su Mei was sitting beside him, and the fragrance relieved a lot. His blood color has faded a lot, and the desire to kill in his heart has also dissipated a little.

"Stop thinking about unhappy things, think about happy things..."

Su Mei felt that her words had some effect, and the red light in this guy's eyes seemed to fade a bit, so she said nothing, hoping to help him.

Anyway, Han Jingchuan has helped her so much, she sincerely hopes that this guy can get better and live like a normal person.

Xiaodai, who was sleeping comfortably, was suddenly awakened by the cold, and felt the murderous aura around him. Xiaodai was so frightened that he shivered, quickly got out of Han Jingchuan's clothes, and crawled towards the place where he was comfortable, with a strong sense of survival. strong.

Su Mei was still chattering, she had nothing to say, so she brought up her own childhood, "Let me tell you, that bastard Han Jianming is the most heartless. When he came from the countryside to the city, he was like a bumpkin. Being bullied every day, I think he is so pitiful, and I even gave him candy, hmph, but he and Su Yue harmed me together, do you think he is bad or not!"

She really couldn't figure it out, she and Han Jianming had a good time when they were kids, she only had one piece of candy a day, and when she saw Han Jianming crying because of being bullied, she gave him the candy and stayed with him play together.

At that time, she was an oil bottle, Han Jianming was a country bumpkin, and they were both excluded children from the machine tool factory, so they often played together, but Xia Yanqiu didn't let her go out to play at that time, and only kept her at home to work. Afraid of being beaten by Xia Yanqiu, she lied to Han Jianming that she was Su Yue.

But obviously Su Yue is so ugly, she is so pretty, even if she said Su Yue's name, Han Jianming should be able to recognize it, but when she grows up, she is so bad, she is a born bad seed, if she can be reborn as a child, she I definitely won't give sugar to this bastard.

"Your nephew is very bad anyway, you should be more careful with him in the future, Han Jianming likes people behind the back the most... ah..."

Su Mei naggingly reminded that Han Jingchuan would miss his family and be soft-hearted towards Han Jianming. A bastard like Han Jianming is a Zhongshan wolf, and he must not have any sympathy.

However, before she finished speaking, she felt a cool thing get into her cuff and slide against her skin. Su Mei looked down and saw a long white object, gnawing at her. sleeve

She was so frightened that she nimbly jumped into the arms of someone opposite, throwing herself into the arms for the second time today.