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When he reached the door of his house, Yang Chen had already seen Mother Wang who was sweeping the floor in front of the yard. Wang Ma looked up and recognized that it was Yang Chen. After a moment of stunned, she said in surprise: "Auntie? Why are you back? Alone?"
After all, I am a little old, and the house is quiet for so many days. Although there is still a daughter by her side, Wang's mother is already anxious to let the young couple return to Zhonghai with Lanlan.
Yang Chen only said that he had something left at home before coming back alone. Lin Ruoxi was still in Yanjing and everything was fine.
"Mother Wang, Minjuan will also live with you these days," Yang Chen asked casually.
Mother Wang didn't think too much, "Yes, thanks to Minjuan, Guifang has returned to her hometown. Only she is still with me, otherwise I will die of suffocation."
"Qing'er didn't accompany your mother more?" Yang Chen said with a smile.
Mother Wang scolded with a smile: "That kid doesn't play enough like a kid. After all, Qing'er's girl is young and always likes to run outside.
Isn't it true that Miss Cai Yan from the Cai family has been fine after she resigned, so she always takes Qinger to play around outside, and I can't do anything with that girl. "
Yang Chen likes to hear about this kind of thing, anyway, it's his own woman, and it's easy to get along when the relationship gets closer.
After talking, after entering the house, Yang Chen saw Minjuan working in the kitchen. This peasant woman was dressed a bit more fashionable after entering the city. Although she was not high-end clothing, she also had a leisurely mind to start dressing up. NS.
Seeing that she was washing the vegetables there with a contented expression on her face, she was so innocent, Yang Chen couldn't imagine that if there was any conspiracy behind such a woman, then how much darkness was still undiscovered by her side.
"Minjuan", Yang Chen shouted.
Minjuan turned her head abruptly and saw Yang Chen suddenly coming back. She was surprised and said: "Mr. Yang, why did you come back suddenly? Yeah, I just cleaned up my breakfast. Are you hungry or do you want to cook a bowl of noodles for you? "
Yang Chen smiled and shook his head, "You come upstairs with me. I have something to ask you. I'll talk about things in the kitchen later."
Minjuan wiped her hand on her apron with some doubts, but didn't ask much, but Wang Ma looked a little confused when seeing this scene, and didn't understand what Yang Chen had to ask Minjuan.
On the second floor, Yang Chen motioned to Minjuan to open her door.
Minjuan doesn't know why, but the host can only do what the host asks, but she feels nervous after all.
After entering the room, Yang Chen looked around, nothing special, then turned around and asked: "Minjuan, when Grandpa Lanlan asked you to rush to us with Lanlan, did he confess anything else? ?"
Minjuan was taken aback, and smiled unnaturally, "I... don't quite understand what Mr. Yang meant."
Yang Chen's eyes gradually became gloomy and cold, "You really don't understand?"
Minjuan shook her head awkwardly, her eyes avoiding, "I don't understand..."
Yang Chen didn't say any more, but entrusted the string of Song Tianxing to the blue Buddha beads and took them out.
Minjuan just glanced at the prayer beads, she was stunned, and then she was surprised, "Master's prayer beads!? Mr. Yang, where did you get it? I found the master!?"
"This is not the point", Yang Chen's voice sank, and he already faintly said angrily: "What I am more concerned about is, where are the tokens and letterhead that the uncle asked you to hand over to me!?"
Minjuan was stunned on the spot as if by an electric shock, her face was a little pale, knowing that Yang Chen understood what happened, she tremblingly said, "Mr. Yang, listen to me explain..."
"Where?!" Yang Chen sounded like a Hongzhong, his eyes widened in anger!
Minjuan "fluttered" to her knees, tears streaming down, begging to say: "Mr. Yang, listen to my explanation! I'm really not malicious, I have my problems!"
As long as Yang Chen thought, this woman secretly concealed the relics of Seventeen and didn't let herself know that her own flesh and blood was still alive in the world, so she could not wait to thwart her!
Maybe ordinary couples talk about each other, life and death together, are some romantic love words.
But for Yang Chen and Seventeen who grew up in the dead together from childhood, experienced hardships that ordinary people can't imagine, and finally came together and gave birth to a fruit of love, this kind of feeling is unforgettable and melted into bones and blood. , It is truly a feeling that can be guarded by everything including life.
Therefore, this also made Yang Chen particularly angry. If it hadn't been for the temperament of the two or three years, Minjuan would have been a dead person.
The bones all over his body "cracked", Yang Chen controlled his hand and slowly retracted the Buddhist beads, looking at the tearful Minjuan, and asked: "You said, what reason do you have."
Minjuan was pardoned, wiped her tears, and kowtowed to Yang Chen three times before choked up: "Mr. Yang, you are not an ordinary person. I have been in this house for a long time, so I can feel it naturally. .
You, like the master, are both god-like figures. I am a peasant woman who came out of a small country village. She has absolutely no guts to have any ideas that go against your mind. "
"Humph", Yang Chen sneered, "You are not brave enough? If it weren't for a catastrophe this time and I found my uncle by chance, I'm afraid I will be kept in the dark by your so-called peasant woman for the rest of my life. !"
Minjuan shook her head vigorously, "No, Mr. Yang, you heard me say that I did it wrong, but my intention was for this family, for Mr. Yang and his wife, and He Lan, the family of three can live a good life. "
Yang Chen frowned and said: "Don't you want to say a few words to fool me, do you think I am so foolish?"
"I, Minjuan, don't dare to have three heads and six arms!" Minjuan half cried and half complained: "I'm just a woman who has only gone to elementary school for a few years and has been farming in the country. She deliberately deceived Mr. Yang. What good is it for me? what?"
There was a ripple in Yang Chen's heart. Minjuan's words were not bad, and Yang Chen was also puzzled. It didn't seem to be of interest to Minjuan to hide all this.
"Then why did you do this?" Yang Chen asked.
Minjuan tried to calm down and said slowly: "I dare not lie to you. To be honest, the letter from the master to me was broken because of my negligence.
I wanted to change the envelope at the time, lest you think I peeked at the contents, but I... I couldn't help it at the time. When I reloaded the new envelope, I still looked at the contents..."
Seeing Yang Chen's face showing a chill, Minjuan waved her hands desperately and said: "Mr. Yang, I just care too much about where the master is going. He is my savior, great benefactor! I think there may be clues in the letter... As a result, It turned out to be information about Lan Lan's life experience and a few words that I didn't understand."
"Where are the letter and dagger?" Yang Chen asked blankly.
Minjuan suddenly remembered, got up and ran to the closet, opened the cabinet and rummaged down, finally found two tokens in a small black plastic bag pressed at the bottom.
When Minjuan sent the two things tremblingly to Yang Chen's hand, Yang Chen couldn't help but flashed a trace of unspeakable pain and miss, his eyes were staring at the dagger, his eyes were red, and he couldn't speak.
This is a small **** wrapped in blue cloth. It is sharp and cold, smooth and sharp. There are three blood tanks on it, and the blood tank shows a rainbow color that is difficult to erase.
After years of killing and slashing, there were small gaps in some positions that could not be covered, which added a bit of killing intent.
It was such a dagger that was not considered precious, but Yang Chen kept flashing back the face that was far away from him, her figure was always monotonous and lonely like this dagger.
This is a weapon that a woman carries with her.