Zheng Junren came to his daughter's room, was furious after reading the letter, and slapped the letter on the table.

"It's the other way around, she's making trouble with me as soon as she wakes up, she's full of free personality, she's gone out for a few years to learn and doesn't know if she's diligent, but she's learning this slogan with enthusiasm." The anger in Zheng Junren's heart gradually rose.

"Now is not the time to scold, Jia Wen just left like this. If you encounter a bad person, it will be troublesome, so send someone to find it quickly." Mrs. Zheng said anxiously.

Zheng Junren paced around the room, and then said: "The only way to find someone is to go outside to look for them secretly. I don't want to make a fuss. I have the cheek to invite witnesses and officiant, and then let people know that my family is running away from marriage. Isn't this just playing tricks on others?" .”

"Whether you look for it with great fanfare or secretly, in short, I must find my granddaughter back safely."

Zheng Junren glanced at his mother, then at his wife and Hou Shuyi at the side, and said: "I'll arrange people, the mansion will not say anything about Zhang Jiawen running away from home, just say that he is not awake, and the house is locked and no one can come in. I have wronged Shuyi in this matter, and when I get back the family text, I will definitely ask her to make amends to you, my daughter has been spoiled by the family and is lawless."

"Master." Tao Min didn't like to hear it, even his own daughter couldn't bear to say it.

"It was originally, you said, she likes girls, and I sacrificed my old face to satisfy her. In the end, she didn't appreciate it and didn't think I was enlightened. Instead, she thought I was feudal. On the contrary, she said that to her father. Just left a letter like this and left She, is she responsible? She, how can I explain to the Hou family's parents-in-law and mother-in-law? If they send a good girl over to celebrate their happiness, and then let them know that she ran away, how can we have any reason? Besides, this son-in-law is still a son-in-law At this moment, Zheng Junren really felt that having such a daughter would save him decades of life.

"Hey, stop nagging here, it's important to find the family text, and the Hou family will hide it first." Mrs. Zheng has a headache, and her good granddaughter is not sure where she is suffering.

Zheng Junren opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything, turned around and walked out.

Hou Shuyi's palms were covered with sweat. At present, it seems that Zheng's family is going to retire, and they have not mentioned the matter of adoptive daughter. For the time being, she is considered safe.It's just that staying in Zheng's house is definitely not a long-term solution. If you just want to be a "young mistress" in Zheng's house without worrying about food and clothing, you don't want to go out in this life. You have to find something to do.

Over there, Mingshan sent Zheng Jiawen to Mr. Xu's home and left in a hurry.Zheng Jiawen fainted again when he saw Xu Manhua called Mr. Xu Manhua, so frightened that Xu Manhua hurried to find a doctor.

"Grandma Xu, when will Aye wake up?" Little Zheng Nian sat in front of the bed, resting his little chin in both hands and staring intently at Zheng Jiawen on the bed.

"The doctor said that if he hadn't eaten for a few days and was hungry, he would wake up in a while, so wait." Xu Manhua patted Xiao Zheng Nian's head.

"Then I'll scoop some porridge out of the pot and let Aye cool it first, otherwise Aye will starve to death if the porridge is still hot when he wakes up." After Zheng Nian said, his two little arms were propped on the bed, and his calf jumped up and down. Get out of bed, without waiting for Xu Manhua to say anything, then hurried to the kitchen.

Xu Manhua looked at Xiao Zheng Nian's back with pity, this child's life is miserable.

Xiao Zheng went to the kitchen, moved the small stool and stepped on it, moved the lid of the pot to the side with great effort, scooped the porridge into the bowl with a small spoon, and looked very focused.

After scooping up half a bowl of porridge, Xiao Zheng Nian carried it into the house on a wooden tray, walked to the yard and heard the door knock, saw someone coming, and grinned and walked forward: "Auntie, why are you here? Don't you want to sing at this time?"

The person who came was Yang Huifen, Wang Pingjuan's younger sister. She was just over 19 years old and could only be regarded as a second-hand actress in the troupe.

"I won't sing today, let's come and see you and Mr. Xu." Yang Huifen smiled at Zheng Nian, took the porridge from Zheng Nian's hand with her right hand, and carried the fruit into the room with her left hand.

"Auntie, I, Aye, am in the room." Zheng Nian carefully glanced at Yang Huifen.

"What?" Yang Huifen's eyes flashed with surprise, then she bent down to look at Zheng Nian and said, "Nian Nian, my aunt is going to sing in a big city, and I can support you when I make money, so don't expect any more from Zheng Jiawen. "

"But, but..."

"No, but, you cried and said she didn't want you last time." Yang Huifen knew that she had no reason to blame Zheng Jiawen, but she was just angry. She didn't know why, watching the sad little Zheng Nian crying in her arms and saying Zheng Jiawen Without her, she would have a nameless anger.

"But my aunt asked me to follow her." Xiao Zheng Nian pinched the hem of his clothes with his fingers, feeling a little helpless.

Yang Huifen sighed, turned and entered the house.

"Mr. Xu." Yang Huifen put down the porridge and fruit, and saw a person lying on the small bed, and when she approached, she was stunned. Although it was six years later, she still recognized the person on the bed as Zheng Jiawen.

Six years ago, she was still young, 13 years old. She had just joined the opera troupe to learn opera for two years.In the beginning, Wang Pingjuan and Zheng Jiawen were like one person. The second lady of the Zheng family would come every day after school, but suddenly one day Zheng Jiawen never came again, and the senior sister often had red circles. After thinking about it, she forgot Zheng Jiawen until that day, the most heart-wrenching night, when the senior sister gave her the diary before she died, and she remembered Zheng Jiawen again.

"Huifen is here. I told you several times that it's not easy for you to perform, so don't buy anything when you come." Mr. Xu turned back.

"Mr. Xu, I don't know how to thank you for taking care of Niannian for so long." Yang Huifen blushed. She is 19 years old this year but she doesn't have much savings, not even a decent outfit.The head-and-shoulders Huadan guards against her just like guarding against thieves, for fear that she will learn the libretto, and the two-shoulder Huadan is actually a substitute.

"Meeting is fate, why not thank you, but it's a pity for your senior sister, man, you still have to fight for your life, and you can't give in easily." Mr. Xu said with a heavy sigh.

Yang Huifen was silent, for the sake of the deceased senior sister.

"Cough cough." Zheng Jiawen coughed twice on the small bed, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Family." Xu Manhua stepped forward and called softly.

"Sir." Zheng Jiawen's chapped lips moved, "Water......"

Hearing this, Xiao Zheng Nian hurried to the cabinet at the door, stepped on a stool to pour water, came to the bedside, scooped up water with a small spoon, and handed it to Zheng Jiawen's mouth.

Zheng Jiawen opened his mouth and drank it. After seeing the person in front of the bed clearly, he froze.

"Also, do you want more?" Xiao Zhengnian saw that Aye was staring at her intently, thinking that Aye didn't like her, so he stammered.

Zheng Jiawen gasped twice and nodded.

Little Zheng Nian's eyes lit up, and he continued to scoop up water and handed it to Zheng Jiawen's mouth.

After a while, Zheng Jiawen tilted his head and said, "No, thank you."

"Aye, are you hungry? Do you want some porridge?" Zheng Nian stared intently at Zheng Jiawen.

Zheng Jiawen frowned when he heard this, panted for a while and said, "Didn't you say it last time, I'm not you, Aye, don't call me that again."

Hearing this, Zheng Nian lowered his head and looked at the patched cloth shoes on his feet.

"Nian Nian, she won't call us if she doesn't let me, as if we are a rarity." Yang Huifen stepped forward to put her arms around Zheng Nian, and gently patted little Nian Nian on the back to comfort her.

Zheng Jiawen saw that the person in front of him looked familiar, but couldn't remember it, so he asked, "Who is this girl?"

"Ms. Zheng, hello. I'm Yang Huifen, Wang Pingjuan's younger sister. We've met before." Yang Huifen said with a cold face. Although Zheng Jiawen used to bring food to all the sisters when he came to the opera troupe, if it wasn't for Zheng Jiawen, where would her senior sister be? Will be sad for so long, how can I marry in a hurry to prove that I am a normal person?

When Zheng Jiawen heard this, he thought of Wang Pingjuan again, his heart ached and his head hurt at the same time.

"Sir, I want to go to Shanghai, can you buy me a train ticket?" Zheng Jiawen ignored Yang Huifen and turned to look at his teacher.

"Are you going to Shanghai? To find Miss Lin?" Xu Manhua asked.

"Yes." Zheng Jiawen nodded weakly.

"Oh, Ms. Zheng is really full of people. There is a Ms. Lin in Shanghai, and today she married a Ms. Hou. The new couple smiles and don't miss the old soul. Ms. Zheng is more romantic than men." Yang Huifen immediately I feel wronged for my senior sister.

When Zheng Jiawen heard this, he felt even angrier, looked at Yang Huifen and said, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is very clear. Ms. Zheng provoked my senior sister back then and then left. She is completely irresponsible. If you didn't leave, why would my senior sister marry in such a hurry?"

"You, what does your senior sister's marriage have to do with me? If I don't leave, will Wang Pingjuan continue to insult me?" Zheng Jiawen's eyes were red, and her heart was torn at this moment. The fact that Wang Pingjuan died once again hit her heart.She hated Wang Pingjuan, and she was a little sad because of the insulting and hurtful words. When the girl who made her heart moved was gone, she even thought of Wang Pingjuan's appearance at this moment. Six years later, life and death were parted.

"Okay, stop arguing." Xu Manhua sighed, "Huifen, you don't know what your senior sister said to Jiawen. Jiawen, you don't know that Wang Pingjuan has struggled for you. Fate has always If you strive for it yourself, you will shrink back and give up when you encounter a little obstacle, you are all wrong."

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