"Worries you. I have always lived in Shuikou Village and have never left. I don't know when you came to our village?"
"In the third year after your mother's sacrifice, our group of people retired at the end of the year. They wrote a letter to the town in September. I received a reply in early October. At the end of December, a retired comrade came here specially before returning home. Come, we completely believe that you really "died" due to an accident."
Director Cai sighed, "Now, I don't understand what's going on anymore. I'm obviously still alive. Why did we get a reply saying that you had an accident, and our comrades in arms also said that you had an accident."
Counting the time, he happened to be bullied so badly at that time. As a village official, Ye Zhifan had close contacts with the Fujun Township government. It was normal for him to receive a letter that he intended to reply like this.
What's abnormal is why my mother's comrades also say the same.
"If the letter you wrote falls into Ye Zhifan's hands, then he replied that it is normal for me to fall into the water and die. To tell you, I can survive peacefully, and sometimes I think it's a miracle."
Ye Jian said half-jokingly, half-seriously, but as soon as he spoke, Cai Ju's face suddenly darkened, and he asked in a low voice, "Why, anyone came here?"
In that moment, Ye Jian's heart fell fiercely, Cai Ju's expression and what he said... There is a problem!
She didn't guess wrong, really didn't guess wrong.
My mother's sacrifice is suspicious!
"No one came, just..." Ye Jian, who was thinking about it, lowered her head. She was thinking about whether to directly ask Cai Ju for verification, but can she believe him
When meeting for the first time, ask those that may involve a lot of past events
Cai Ju also lowered his eyes. Therefore, he also didn't see the contemplation on Ye Jian's face. He was about to speak with a relaxed tone, and the phone that Ye Jian put in his pocket heard a buzzing sound.
Xia Jinyuan called.
Looking at the caller's number, Ye Jian didn't hesitate to get up and said, "Cai Ju, thank you for telling me something about my mother. I still have things on my side and I won't disturb your work."
"There are many more things about your mother, you..." Cai Ju, who stood up with her breasts, concentrated deeply on her old friend's daughter. Seeing her eyebrows were firm, she had a sharper gaze than her mother. After a pause for a few seconds, he said: "If you want to know more about your mother, you can contact me at any time."
Obviously, Cai Ju hesitated when he said this sentence, and after hesitating, he said this with deep determination in his eyes.
Ye Jian, who had been suspicious of her mother's sacrifice for a long time, only felt heavy in her heart. She thought that she would definitely contact Cai Ju because he knew about her mother's affairs.
"Okay, maybe I will really come over and disturb you someday." After receiving the phone call that Cai Ju temporarily wrote in his notebook, Ye Jian looked down and took this set of numbers to heart.
Facing Cai Ju slightly bent over, Ye Jian just stepped away.
The young female soldier left without looking back. Like her mother that day, she knew that there was danger and she knew it was very likely that she would never go back. She took the task without asking a word to pack up her equipment and she didn’t look back. 'S left.
Ye Jian only knew that when her mother came back from the sacrifice, the green leaves of the willows were green and the peach blossoms were withered, but she didn't know that when the red plums were gone, the snow was white, the world was covered in silver, and the only red plum branch bloomed.