70’s Villian Female Educated Youth

Qiao Ju left after sitting for a while.

Qin Lingling ate some food by herself, and continued to knit the sweater in the afternoon. After knitting the sweater, she went out for a circle, and then went into the house to paint again.

Maybe it was Qiao Ju's words that gave Qin Lingling confidence, and when she started painting, she was even more comfortable.

She didn't dare to paint the characters in one breath, after all, she still couldn't grasp the technique of painting casually.

She also described herself next to her. Compared to painting Gu Zheng, Qin Lingling was even more troublesome when she painted herself. She couldn't paint anywhere, so she could only paint the peach blossom first.

Peach blossom is a little easier, and it's easy to draw.

It was already dark, Gu Yao and Shen's family came over, knitting a sweater with his sister-in-law.

Gu Yao didn’t know it, so she just sat by her side and studied. Qin Lingling taught her how to play the first quarter of the sweater first. This Gu Yao has practiced for a long time. At that time, it was discovered that it wouldn't be anymore.

Gu Yao glanced at her sister-in-law's knitting speed, which was amazing.

She stretched her neck and asked, "Sister-in-law, this sweater is so difficult to knit, how can you knit so fast?"

"Practice makes perfect. You won’t be right now. It’s because you’re not familiar enough. When you’re familiar, you will feel that you can wear sweaters with your eyes closed. Now you should practice how to make the first step basic. Ok!"

"okay."

When Gu Zheng came back, her sister was sitting in a chair, learning that her sister-in-law was knitting.

"I'm back." Gu Zheng took off his coat and hung it on a nail on the wall. Seeing that it was dark, he quickly said with concern: "Lingling, it's dark, why are you still knitting?"

"It's okay, this one doesn't hurt your eyes."

But Qin Lingling finally put down her clothes, got up and walked towards Gu Zheng, and poured a cup of warm water.

"Drink some water!"

"okay."

Gu Yao glanced at the time and asked, "Are we going to eat in the cafeteria today?"

"Um."

After the three of them had eaten enough, they sent Gu Yao to Shen's house first, and then sat there for a while before the couple went back to the dormitory.

The two held hands, and occasionally someone passed by from a distance. Seeing the young couple holding hands sweetly, they only greeted them and walked away with a smile.

"What did you do this day?" Gu Zheng asked as he walked.

"I didn't do anything, knit a sweater, then rest, then knit a meeting, this time passed." Qin Lingling couldn't help sighing as she said this, and said: "This time passes so fast, all of a day. It just passed, I can't even feel it."

Gu Zheng took her hand and said, "I feel that this day has been very long."

Qin Lingling looked over and only heard Gu Zheng add another sentence, "Because I want to see you sooner."

These words made Qin Lingling stunned.

Who said that straight men can't slap, Gu Zheng is now very good at slaps, and any word in his mouth can become a love sentence.

She smiled and said: "You can't always think of me, there is still a job, what should I do if I am lost?"

Gu Zheng was amused by her words and said, "Just stop, I will miss you."

Okay, that's okay too.

The next day was the third day of the junior high school. Gu Zheng still went out early in the morning. He did not come back at night. A soldier came to inform him and asked her to pack two pieces of clothes for Gu Zheng. He also told her that Gu Zheng had these two days. Never come back.

Qin Lingling asked again: "Is there a task?"

The other party responded, "Yes, platoon leader Gu has a task."

"That's OK, I know."

At the fifth grade, Gu Zheng hadn't come back yet.

After Qin Lingling wakes up during the day, she knits sweaters and draws by the way, and then Gu Yao comes over to accompany her for a while.

Qin Ling was tired of knitting, or if she was called by Wang Lan, she would go to Chief Shen Ying's house to sit and take all the tools for knitting woolen sweaters.

Sometimes Wang Lan took her around, sometimes the two of them sat in the room and talked. At noon, they stayed with Wang Lan for dinner.

Not only did Gu Zheng not come back, but also the commander Shen Ying.

What Wang Lan comforted Qin Lingling most was, "Don't worry, they will set out a small task and come back in three or five days. Such tasks are often available."

"Ok, I know."

Wang Lan has been a military sister-in-law for more than ten years, and no one understands the hardships and helplessness of this profession better than her.

Of course, while being helpless, she is also proud. As a soldier, her husband, protecting her family and the country, is a very honorable thing for her.

She was worried that Qin Lingling didn't understand, so she had been enlightening her these days and guiding her as a military sister-in-law, what she needs to experience.

On this day, Gu Yao and Shen Duo called her to the Shen's house in the morning to talk. In addition to Qin Lingling, there were also those military sisters who had known each other before. They all gathered together, talking and laughing. Everyone shared their own affairs, some were trivial things in the countryside, some were in the city, and talked about what they saw and heard.

Most of the husbands of these military sisters-in-law are doing tasks now. Even if they are not doing tasks, they are not idle now. Training is indispensable. Even during the New Year, the heavy responsibilities on their shoulders have not been relieved.

"Lingling, are you used to coming here for a few days?" a sister-in-law asked.

The other party thought he was the lover of the company commander, the older Wang Lan's sister-in-law.

Qin Lingling nodded, "It's pretty accustomed."

The sister-in-law said: "As a military sister-in-law, we should gradually get used to it. Don't worry, it is something to be proud of for the country and the people. But it is not surprising that you are not used to it. Things, take it slowly."

Qin Lingling can be said to be among the army's sister-in-laws. She has been in the army for the shortest time. Many people have been to the army several times. Some live in the army like Wang Lan. Therefore, her husband usually has tasks and often sends out tasks, and they gradually get used to them. Understand.

Because no one was there, everyone went to the cafeteria to eat at noon. After that, they had a conversation before returning home.

"Do you want to turn around?" When going back, Wang Lan suddenly asked Qin Lingling.

Qin Lingling saw that it was still early, and the sweaters for the past two days had been knitted, and now she was knitting the second one, so she nodded, "Okay!"

Wang Lan took her youngest son Xiaobao to Shen Duo, and Gu Yao also helped to take care of him, so she was not worried.

The two turned around and finally turned to the direction of the family's room.

Those family rooms have not been fully built, but the high-rise buildings can already be seen.

Wang Lan said that now because it is the Chinese New Year, the construction team are all going home for the New Year, but they will continue to be busy after the eighth day.

"Originally, the leaders thought they should be able to live in in February, but it will take another month or two to be busy in this way."

There is a big army around here, so there are quite a few soldiers who get married.

In the past, because resources could not keep up, many military family members stayed in their hometowns. Most soldiers had to join the army for a year or two before visiting family leave. After that, they had very little time to go home each year.

It is precisely because of this reason that soldiers and their families are not well placed, so that many military families are experiencing disharmony, including those who have been married, and they will encounter phenomena such as retiring.

Soldiers are heroes who defend their homes and the country, but they are also normal men. After looking at so many reports, they finally decided to build a family room as quickly as possible to house the military’s family members so that the soldiers and their spouse can live together, at least It's not so difficult to see it once or twice a year.

Qin Lingling listened carefully to Wang Lan's sister-in-law and nodded.

Gu Zheng also said this.

In the past, because of insufficient conditions, unless both husband and wife are soldiers, most military sisters-in-law stayed in their hometowns. Throughout the year, the couple had very little time to meet each other. Even if they can apply to visit relatives in the army, they cannot always Get along with.

Because of such conditions, many military wives have had a difficult life, and even the divorce is unwilling to continue.

Of course, this cannot be completely said to be the fault of the army wife. It can only be said that the times are too hard and it is not easy for everyone. The army wife cannot bear the harsh and difficult environment. When she is in trouble and sick, she will inevitably choose to divorce if she is not accompanied by anyone. , To find a man who can live together.

It is precisely because of this that the superiors will build the various corps units and family houses as soon as possible. In this way, even if the soldiers have tasks and cannot be at home from time to time, the couples will always spend more time meeting and getting along with each other than in their hometown.

The two were turning, but from a distance they saw a tall woman in military uniform approaching.

Seeing the other party, Wang Lan first shouted, "Deputy Commander Zhang, why are you here?"

The other party also saw Wang Lan, was stunned, and then said, "Are you the wife of Battalion Chief Shen?"

Wang Lan smiled and said, "I didn't expect Deputy Head Zhang to remember me."

The other party smiled and said, "I have seen you several times, so I am naturally impressed."

Wang Lan smiled and hurriedly introduced to Qin Lingling, "Come, Lingling, let me introduce to you. This is the deputy commander Zhang Ningzhang of the Southern Group Art Troupe, and this is the lover of our second platoon leader Gu. , Comrade Qin Lingling."

Listening to Wang Lan's introduction, Qin Lingling hurriedly stepped forward and said hello to the other party politely, "Hello, Deputy Chief Zhang."

"Hello, Comrade Qin." Deputy Head Zhang looked at the family room in this area and asked: "When will the family room be completed?"

Wang Lan nodded, "Exactly, don't you all look forward to living in? So come and have a look, what about you, too?"

Deputy Head Zhang nodded, "I just walked over, so I'll stop by and have a look."

The deputy head Zhang and the men are both soldiers. This time, the family room built above also has her share. She twisted her foot in the past two days, but did not go to other places to perform. They let the young girls go and stayed. , I'm taking care of the art troupe, no, my feet are better, so I'm going around.

Qin Lingling followed Wang Lan, and from the conversation between the two, she learned that the deputy head of this chapter can be said to be the pillar of the art troupe.

Being praised by Wang Lan, Zhang Hui hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, what kind of pillars are all talked about by others. I have been in the cultural and industrial group for a long time. The leader sees me poorly and gives me a deputy head. It's nothing. Ability, this young man is much better than me." After that, she pointed to her leg, "Look, if you just jump twice with this foot, you will get hurt. When you are old, you are the world of young people."

Wang Lan praised that she was still young, "If you don't tell me your age, I thought I was only in her early thirties, isn't she young?"

"Hehe...Mrs. Shen, you're a joke."

"No, no, I mean it."

Qin Lingling followed the two of them and was led by them to turn around. Her eyes fell on the face of Deputy Chief Zhang, her mind kept turning.

The cultural industry group, the surname Zhang, has an unusual position in the cultural industry group, and this face is so similar to that of Qiao Ju...

Adding up all of this, Qin Lingling quickly realized that the deputy head of the chapter is likely to be Qiao Ju's biological mother and Zhang Yueyue's aunt!

Thinking of this, Qin Lingling thought a lot.

When she hadn't seen Deputy Head Zhang before, Qin Lingling had never thought about giving Qiao Ju and her biological mother together. After all, she had only met Qiao Ju a few times and interfered in other people's private affairs. She always felt bad.

But in the past few days, Qiao Ju has come to visit her, and sometimes she will bring her something to eat and drink. Qiao Ju is not rich, but in her heart, people who have helped her want to do it ten times a hundred times. Even if Qin Lingling said many times that she was just a small effort at the time, she didn't help much at all.

But the human heart is long. The original book Qiao Ju is a good girl. The book describes that she has no other shortcomings except that she was blindly kind to herself at the beginning, which led to being used. It was an effort. A good and motivated girl, when Yang Qin met her, because rebirth had a lot of memories, she found her biological mother easily. After that, Qiao Ju's relationship with Yang Qin kept getting closer. , Qiao Ju's mother has a lot of power here, and it can be regarded as helping Yang Qin.

Although many people originally commented that the protagonist wrote that Yang Qin helped Qiao Ju, it was actually the power of Tu Qiaoju’s biological mother and grandfather’s family. However, after Yang Qin helped Qiao Ju recognize her biological mother, she did not use Qiao Ju. From this point, it can be seen that Yang Qin did not use Qiao Ju at the beginning. As for Qiao Ju later to help Yang Qin, it was only because he wanted a person who would repay his favor.

Now that Yang Qin and her do not know each other, Qiao Ju's plot has changed a little, and Qin Lingling is thinking whether she should tell the mother and daughter.

After tangling in her heart for a while, Wang Lan saw her absent-mindedly, and suddenly asked, "What is Lingling thinking?"

Qin Lingling shook her head quickly, "No."

Deputy head Zhang also looked at Qin Lingling and asked, "Do you want to go back?"

Deputy Chief Zhang's voice was soft and uncomfortable.

Qin Lingling looked at his soft facial features. When she smiled, she was very beautiful. She had fair skin without any makeup, but she had the charm of a mature woman.

However, in addition to the gentleness of the woman, there was an indescribable sadness in the eyes of Deputy Chief Zhang.

This kind of grief, Qin Lingling is not sure that she is right, maybe because she knows why the deputy head Zhang thinks she has lost a child.

There was repeated silence, but Qin Lingling shook her head and replied: "I don't want to go back. I just saw the deputy head Zhang and thought of a friend I just met. You and my friend look very similar. No, it should be said that she is very similar. Like you, deputy head Zhang, but she has a darker skin, and her facial features look very similar."

Zhang Hui didn't expect that the girl in front of him was talking about herself, and she couldn't help but wonder, "Is there anyone else in this world who looks alike? What is her name, do I know?"

Qin Lingling nodded, "Her name is Qiao Ju, who is also from the Art Troupe. Deputy Head Zhang should know you. She said she knows you too."

"Oh, you mean Xiaoju..." Deputy Chief Zhang asked Qin Lingling with surprise on his face, "Do you think she resembles me?"

Qin Lingling nodded, "It's very similar, her skin is darker than yours, so I can't tell it at first glance, but if you look at it carefully, think about her fair skin. If you think about it this way, you still have seven to eight points. similar."

When Zhang Hui heard the similarity, he still felt a little stunned.

Because she never felt that Qiao Ju was like herself, but this child was a pitiful and filial person. When she saw Qiao Ju, she would remind her of her child who died early, so she also felt pity for Qiao Ju.

Now that Qin Lingling said this, Zhang Hui was still a little bit disbelieved.

But just like Qin Lingling said, thinking about it carefully, she can really recognize her own shadow from Qiao Ju's facial features.

However, such a discovery is not a surprise to her.

She smiled and said, "Xiaoju's child is very nice. I haven't found out what you don't say. Hearing you say that, it seems a bit like it."

Qin Lingling nodded, "Well, it looks like it, so when I saw Deputy Chief Zhang, I suddenly thought of Qiao Ju."

Even Wang Lan thought about what Qiao Ju looked like, and said to Deputy Chief Zhang, "It's really a bit like it, Lingling doesn't say I haven't found it yet, it's really strange."

Qin Lingling smiled and replied: "Maybe I like to look at other people's facial features, eyes, nose, and mouth, but you look at the whole thing. Ignore her because of her skin color!" She said, adding, "But the world is similar. There are quite a lot of people. It’s amazing to find someone like yourself."

Deputy Head Zhang also felt that this was the case, and he answered yes, without any doubt.

This is not surprising for Qin Lingling. After all, how can a child who she believes be dead be associated with a little girl who is standing in front of her alive?

The three exchanged a few words. Qin Lingling said that she was quite interested in dance music. Deputy head Zhang liked Qin Lingling very much, so she said that if she had time, she could go to the art troupe.

Qin Lingling responded, and then deputy head Zhang waved away.

Wang Lan is very happy that Qin Lingling and Deputy Head Zhang have made a relationship, especially when I heard that Qin Lingling also likes to sing and dance.

She said: "The deputy head Zhang is a good person. If you really like the art troupe, you can go and walk more. If you can join the art troupe, you can still get a job and live here, which just solves the job. Thing."

Qin Lingling didn't want to join the art troupe. The art troupes were very popular in the 1970s. There were many art troupes in the country with many art soldiers, and many of them were specially recruited. All of them have good skills.

She herself belongs to a person with stiff limbs and not coordinated enough. The five-tone can't be said to be incomplete, but she only has a few pop songs. It doesn't matter what she listens to and reads the score, she is confused.

What she said was just looking for a chance to go to the art troupe. If possible, she still wanted to help Qiao Ju find her mother.

The next day, on the sixth day of the sixth day, Gu Zheng went out on mission from the third day of the middle school, and has not yet returned.

She got up late in the morning, knitting a second sweater, knitting for a while and thinking about it, and then she just started to paint.

Qiao Ju came again today, probably because the art troupe went to the show, and she was the one who did a lot of work, but she was free.

Today Qiao Ju brought two purses made by herself and said that she would give one to Qin Lingling.

The purse she made was not big enough to hold money, and she was smelling a camellia outside.

Qin Lingling looked at the camellia and couldn't help asking: "Did you embroider this camellia yourself?"

Qiao Ju nodded, "Well, when I have nothing to do, I embroider some purses. Many people usually go to the streets to load money and don't have purses. This purse can come in handy."

Qiao Ju told Qin Lingling that besides working in the art troupe, she also made money as a purse. The finished purse was sold to the supply and marketing agency. At first, it didn't sell well. Gradually, many people bought it. It was just because it was not easy to make a purse for light embroidery, so she just made some pocket money.

"Then how much can you sell for a purse like this?"

Qiao Ju was silent for a while, and pointed out five fingers at Qin Lingling, "Five cents, sold to the supply and marketing cooperatives, it is cheaper, they also sell it to others, so I can't sell it too expensive."

"Five cents..."

Qin Lingling looked at the delicate purse, and the tassel, what a beautiful purse, she actually only sold it for fifty cents.

She asked: "If you want to buy such a purse from a supply and marketing agency, it should be no less than seven or eight cents. It might even be sold for one dollar. You can sell it for fifty cents. Can you make money?"

Qiao Ju confided, "Excluding the fabric, it's just to make a cheap handicraft money."

"Then have you ever thought about selling it by yourself? In this way, the money can be doubled."

When Qiao Ju heard her say this, her eyes flashed in surprise, and then she shook her head, "No, I don't dare. If someone knows, I might be speculation."

Ordinary people make these things, sell them to the supply and marketing cooperatives, and then the supply and marketing cooperatives sell them together, it is not speculation, but if you secretly do business, it is speculation.

Qiao Ju is not very courageous. The thing she can stick to is the work of the art troupe, so she dared not sell it secretly for fear of being caught.

Moreover, she feels that she doesn’t know anything, so she has to learn a lot. She doesn’t dare to say how good-looking the wallet is. Although it takes a longer time to make it, she can earn a handicraft money after all. Naturally, she doesn’t I feel a loss.

Qin Lingling only felt that she had lost her home when she said this.

Not to mention how master Qiao Ju’s craftsmanship is, the perfect handicraft, but because she knows how to embroider, the embroidery is pretty good. Even in later generations, such hand-made products should not be sold at a low price.

But Qiao Ju has always been timid, and she certainly didn't dare to buy it secretly. She only felt it was a pity.

But Qiao Ju's temperament, she couldn't correct it for a while, since she didn't mind, she was not so tough to make people do bad things.

She happily accepted the purse in Qiao Ju's hand and said, "Since you gave me such a beautiful purse, I also want to thank you today. Later, I will just make the radish bag with my sister-in-law. You will eat together later. Bar!"

Qin Lingling was talking, Gu Yao's voice arrived, holding a few large white radishes in her arms.

Qin Lingling collected the sweater and hurried into the kitchen. Gu Yao burned the fire, and Qin Lingling made the noodles, then rubbed the radishes with a radish sieve, and then added the dried bacon that she had brought into it. "

Qiao Ju stood in the kitchen watching them busy, and even Shen Duo was helping. He was cautious for a while and couldn't help stepping forward and asking, "I'll help too!"

Seeing that she wanted to help, Qin Lingling readily agreed, "Okay, let's make buns together, will you?"

Qiao Ju nodded, "I know a little bit. I used to help in the bun shop."

When Qin Lingling was making buns, she found that the ones she had made were not as good-looking as those made by Qiao Ju.

She sighed: "You are so good, you can do everything, you can embroider, you can make purses, and you can make buns."

Qiao Ju pursed his lips and smiled.

Although Qiao Ju knows everything, she has a lot of experience, so it is a very happy thing for her to be able to enter. As long as the art troupe is willing to keep her for one day, she does not want to leave the art troupe.

On the contrary, Qin Lingling held the buns and asked a little tentatively: "Qiao Ju, I remember you said that you are not your mother's birth."

When Qiao Ju came yesterday, she talked about the fact that she didn't want to leave the art troupe, including talking about the money she had saved to treat her mother, and by the way, she said that she was not her own person.

So when Qin Lingling asked, Qiao Ju nodded, "Well, that was my adoptive mother. When I was five years old, my adoptive mother adopted me."

Qiao Ju said that her biological mother died when she was five years old and was later adopted by her adoptive mother.

Qiao Ju seldom talked about her tragic things, but she couldn't help but said to Qin Lingling in front of her.

She didn’t say much, she just said it roughly, and didn’t tell Qin Lingling that after her biological mother died, her father said that she did not look like family members, but was born to other men outside her mother. After that, she married a stepmother and drove her to her grandmother's house. The people in her grandmother's family didn't like her dragging oil bottle. In the end, the current adoptive mother adopted herself.

It is precisely because the adoptive mother is kind to herself that she does not want to give up any opportunity to treat her legs.

"Now, I have almost saved my money. After a few months, I will take her to the best hospital in Yangcheng for treatment."

Qin Lingling didn't expect Qiao Ju to have such a tragic life before. She didn't know what Qiao Ju had experienced, and she didn't say it in the original book, but now listening to Qiao Ju's mouth, she can feel it even though it is relaxed. To her pitiful.

Moreover, from Qiao Ju's words, Qin Lingling understood that Qiao Ju thought she had a biological mother, the biological mother who died at the age of five.

She didn't know what kind of fate Qiao Ju experienced when she was born, and the original text did not say it, so Qiao Ju believed that she had a biological mother, but it was not easy for her to ask Qiao Ju to find her biological mother.

After a while, Qin Lingling asked again, "You said...your father said that you are not his daughter. Have you ever thought about why? Is there anything else you can hide from your life experience?"

Qiao Ju shook his head and smiled, "Actually, my dad thinks I am a girl, so I don’t want me. Although they say that I don’t look like my parents, I don’t have many children like my parents. It’s not obvious that I inherited them a little bit."

In Qiao Ju’s view, her father didn’t want her, but it was because she was a girl and couldn’t inherit the family, otherwise her father wouldn’t havetily marry a daughter-in-law back soon after her mother’s death, and then throw her to her grandmother’s house. .

Thinking of this, Qiao Ju was taken aback for a moment, his face suddenly a little weird. .

Qin Lingling looked a little strange at her face, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Ju shook his head with a strange expression.

Qin Lingling is not good to ask any more questions. After all, she and Qiao Ju have not talked about everything. She has said enough today. If Qiao Ju can't break through here, then forget it, and she will do her best to obey her destiny. Can't help them recognize each other, and it shouldn't affect her life.

But when Qiao Ju sat outside after wrapping the buns, he was in a daze.

When she was talking just now, she thought of what her grandma’s aunt said to her the most when she was a child, “You are your mother’s brain which is not normal. It’s not my granddaughter at all. Let’s go quickly and find your parents.”

At that time, she thought it was because her grandmother felt that her mother was dead, and her father threw her to her grandmother.

It’s not easy to eat with an extra mouth at my uncle’s house, so my aunt treats her very badly. Although my grandmother occasionally gives her food secretly, she loves to say, "You go, you still pay here. Why don't you leave, your mother was stupid back then, and you said that if nothing happened, how good your life is now!"

She didn't understand her grandma at that time. Her aunt said all day that she was not her mother's birth, but her mother took her back in the hospital. She also asked her grandma, but she just smiled and didn't speak.

At that time she was young and ignorant, thinking that her grandmother could only helpless.

Then one day, the current adoptive mother came to the door and said, "I will adopt Xiaoju. From now on, she will follow my surname Qiao, and it has nothing to do with you."

At that time, my aunt wanted her to leave quickly, and someone took over, so she naturally agreed, and she would live with her adoptive mother.

Today, someone suddenly reminded her of these words, but she felt that at that time, whether it was grandma, aunt, uncle, or dad, the words were strange.

"Is it true that I am not my mother's birth?"

Qin Lingling didn't know that Qiao Ju, who seemed calm, was not calm in her heart.

Seeing that she was standing outside without moving, Qin Lingling hurriedly went out to call someone, "The steamed buns are ready, come in and eat the buns!"

Qiao Ju pursed her lips and smiled, "Well, good."

When I went back, Qiao Ju was still thinking about it.

She couldn't figure it out clearly, and finally decided to go home.

Her family was in a nearby village, and she had migrated with her parents. For many years, her father worked in the production team. Because of her legs and feet, her mother could not do heavy work or stand for long, so she could only do what she could. Things.

When she got home, it was getting dark.

Dad hasn't come back yet, and her mother is sewing on the bed.

Their family is not wealthy. Their parents are also halfway couples, and they have no children. She is the only one. Although they are all halfway organized families, their family is quite good.

Seeing Qiao Ju coming in, Qiao's mother was surprised: "Xiao Ju, why are you back today?"

Qiao Ju brought some things back, entered the house, closed the door tightly, and replied with a smile: "I just missed you. The cultural and industrial troupe is not busy during the New Year, so come back and see you and my dad."

"She actually came back on the first day of the new year, but she was afraid that the art troupe was busy, so she left after a while."

After returning after such a short period of time, Ms. Qiao was worried that something bad would happen, and asked, "Isn't it just a few days after I came back? Why are you back today? Doesn't your leader have any opinions?"

Qiao Ju shook her head, "It's okay. By the way, where's my dad?" She looked around and didn't see Father Qiao.

Mom Qiao pointed out, "Today I went to our own plot to open the fields."

Qiao Ju's brows twitched slightly, "Isn't it still celebrating the New Year? Why are you so anxious?"

"You also know that our home is not like other people's homes. Your dad does the work. After the New Year, the brigade will be busy again. Your dad has no time to toss our family's private land, thinking that it is also idle now."

Qiao Ju nodded, thinking of the father who didn't like to talk, but was kind to her and her mother, and her heart was warm.

Because of her mother's physical inconvenience, after Qiao Ju came back, she became busy cleaning up and down as she was familiar with, talking to her mother while cleaning.

Looking at her busy figure, after a long while, Mom Qiao couldn't help asking: "Xiaoju, is there anything wrong with you coming back today? Have you been resigned by the art troupe?"

Qiao Ju froze for a moment, but turned around and smiled at her mother: "Mom, how can I be, I'm so capable, and the leader likes me."

"Then why did you come back suddenly today, and you look weird today."

Although she is a half-way mother, Ms. Qiao has led her to live for more than ten years. How can she not see if she has hidden things in her daughter's heart?

She was worried that her child would be resigned by the art troupe. After all, this job was not easy to come by. She also knew that her daughter wanted to be a literary and art soldier.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly comforted, "Xiaoju, although you are not from a school, you can dance well and sing well. If this art troupe can't work, we will find another art troupe. We can always find you. Don’t worry, as for mom’s legs, it’s okay. Don’t worry, your dad and I will work hard to save money. It’s okay if you can’t save. Mom’s way of doing it now is pretty good.”

Listening to her mother's concern, Qiao Ju's heart was warm and hot, and she shook her head quickly, "Mom, there is no such thing, I'm in the art troupe, don't worry."

"Then you are..."

"Mom, I'm back today, I do have something I want to ask you about."

Mother Joe nodded quickly, "Okay, you say."

"I want to ask you about my mom and dad's side."

Mom Qiao was taken aback, "Why do you suddenly ask about this today?"

For more than ten years, Qiao Ju didn't mention the original family except for burning incense on her mother's memorial day every year.

Qiao Ju lived with her parents for five years and spent half a year with her grandmother. She followed Mom Qiao. When she was young, she only remembered a rough idea. She knew that she had a bad life and what was superfluous, many of which came from Qiao's mother. I told her, for example, how is my grandmother's uncle's house now? What about her stepdad.

For Qiao Ju, those were all strangers, and gradually, the family stopped discussing them.

So now Mom Qiao can't help but feel surprised when she hears Qiao Ju ask about the original family.

Qiao Ju smiled and said: "Mom, I remember when I was young, my aunt often said that I was adopted by my mother in the hospital, and I don’t look like my parents. Can you tell me what's going on? ?"

Mother Qiao's face was stagnant, she never thought that Qiao Ju would suddenly find out all these things that have happened for so many years.

Her expression was not quite right, she avoided Qiao Ju's eyes, and asked, "How do you ask about this today."

"I'm wondering, am I not my parents' biological daughter? Why did my dad say that I am not his own daughter, and my aunt said that I was brought back by my mother? And my grandmother, never denied it, every time I asked her and he just smiled."

Qiao Ju has a deep memory of this incident back then, probably because she lived at her aunt's house during that six months, and her aunt said it too many times, and his cousin and cousins ​​were all talking about it.

Qiao's mother did not expect that Qiao Ju would suddenly remember the events of the past so many years.

She didn't want to say it, but Qiao Ju seemed to see the embarrassment on her face, and said seriously: "Mom, is it possible? Am I really not my parents' birth?"

Qiao's mother is not a liar, she was looked at by Qiao Ju, and finally nodded, "Yes, that's the case."

Hearing this sentence, Qiao Ju only felt five thunders.

She really guessed it!