My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 199 [The Milk Swallows Return]

The girl’s words are deep, as if they are full of bitterness and bitterness.

Yang Chen frowned and tried to ask: "Ye, have you used to be..."

Just asking, but Mo Qianni reached out and hit it.

"What to say! How can I ask other girls!" Mo Qianni said dissatisfiedly, reaching out and holding the hand of the leaf, "Ye, don't like to say it, don't say it, just when I didn't ask."

The leaves barely smiled and glanced at Mo Qianni with a glance, saying: "Mother Sister don't blame Yang Big Brother, it's okay, I haven't been bullied by them."

Mo Qianni sighed and smiled. "Scared me, if it is true, I will help you to go to court."

The leaves are full of desolate, whispered: "It is my mother."

"what!?"

Mo Qianni, who was just very happy, was on the spot, and Yang Chen was a bit surprised.

The leaves smiled bitterly and said: "That was a long time ago. My mother was also on this train. I was bullied by some people at that time. Later, I gave birth to me."

The words of the leaves are very low, but the face is very calm. It seems that such misfortunes are just about telling others and have nothing to do with themselves.

Mo Qianni couldn't help but feel a little wet, and hugged her leaves. "You and your mother must have worked very hard."

"I don't work hard. If my mother has me, I can't get married. I also fall out with my family. I am pulling me up. I think I am sorry for her." The leaves finally wept, and Yingying's tears dipped. Wet the collar. "Before my mother took me to the city to sell some goods in the mountains. I know that she is very painful, because every time she gets on this train, she will remember the old things, and she will not sleep at night. Cry in the bed, don't let me hear...so I just want someone to sell it. Although I sell it less, I feel better in my heart..."

The air in the carriage was a bit dull, and Yang Chen opened the gap in the window, so that the mountain wind could be scraped in, which was relatively comfortable.

Ye's life experience made Mo Qianni think of the gloomy past of the same year. Both women fell into meditation and did not talk much until they reached the terminal.

The train station in Xiaoxiang Town is very simple. It is a run-down house that sells tickets. Outside the station, a grandfather manages the order. In fact, it is the same as no station.

Because the place to go is the same, the leaves were pulled by Mo Qianni and went to the station in Kunshan Village.

In fact, if they did not meet Yang Chen, the leaves were going to walk to the middle of the night and walk back to the mountains. Because the ticket was cheap, it was also her hard-earned money, and the little girl was not willing.

This time is already in the evening, like a mountain rain is coming, the sky is gray, oppressing a slightly monotonous edge town.

Although it is getting dark, Mo Qianni has already said to her mother that she is home tonight, so she did not stop in the town for the night. The three simply ate the tea eggs and omelet bought by the roadside stalls. Under the lead of the leaves, come to a simple plastic shed, the station of the concrete bench.

The leaves were a little bit awkward, and I walked back and forth in the process of waiting for the car. In the end, I couldn’t help but say, "Mr. Mo, I’m still going back, I’ll eat you for dinner, I can’t ask for your ticket.”

For the ticket of only five dollars, the price of a common silver ticket in China Sea is in the eyes of this girl who is not satisfied with it, but it is unbearable and affectionate.

Mo Qianni said with anger: "Do you not like to go back with us?"

"No... No, I just feel embarrassed." The leaves whispered.

Mo Qianni couldn't help but squeeze her hand to pinch the face of the leaf. "I saw you, just like I saw that year. Although I was younger than you at that time, I still feel very kind. Don't feel too much, don't take me. When your sister is fine, my sister should take care of her sister."

The leaves bite their lips and can't speak, they just nodded.

After waiting for more than a minute, a "old" CMB car finally slowly entered the station, three people got on the bus, Yang Chen acted as a younger brother, and the two women's surname Li Quan was alone.

There were very few people in the car. When they counted the driver, they took five people. A bus that can accommodate more than 20 people went to the Panshan Highway in Kunshan Village.

Because there are still some sites on the road, the car will occasionally stop, but it has been more than two hours. When it is about to go to Kunshan Village, there are more than a dozen people.

The car turned over the last hill and is about to come to Kunshan Village.

But at this time, the clouds in the sky are rolling, and the blue-and-yellow lightning finally begins to blast like a thunder.

Almost for a moment, the pouring rain is like a large basin of water poured from the gods, so that the mountains and the fields are soaked in the rain.

Many of the rugged roads have been in disrepair for a long time, and they have become muddy and the speed of the car has been much slower.

Looking at the outside of the "哗啦啦" next non-stop heavy rain, Mo Qianni licked the leaves around her, the girl is now worried about her face, after all, she went to Kunshan Village and had to walk over two hills to get home.

"It's okay, big deal, staying at my sister's house tonight, the sky is so dark, a girl walking the mountain road at night, it's raining, it's too dangerous." Mo Qianni said comfortably.

The leaves are busy shaking their heads. "No sister, you can't go home to see aunts for so many years. I can't bother you with an outsider, and my mom will worry."

"If you go back so late, your mother is worried. This rainy mountain road has more landslides. If you run into it, what should your mother do in the future? Listen to my sister and live in our house." Mo Qianni said hard.

The leaves want to refuse, but when they see the torrential rain that is getting bigger and bigger outside, they have to say: "If it rains, if it stops, then I will go home."

During the daytime, the exposure temperature was high. At night, after the mountain ushered in a rain, it became foggy. Fortunately, there was no traffic on the road. The car arrived at Kunshan Village after a difficult time and finally stopped.

Yang Chen first got off the bus, opened an umbrella with Mo Qianni, and led two women out of the car. Because the ground was muddy and easy to fall, so be careful.

After getting off the bus, Mo Qianni found that a total of three people had an umbrella. The rain continued to keep going. The three people could not all shrink in it, and could not help but look at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen knows, doesn't drag the water, and puts the umbrella on Mo Qianni's hand. "You hold the umbrella with the leaves, I take the luggage, the lady gives priority. Anyway, I am physically strong, and it rains."

"but……"

"But what, let my little Qianqian rain, I can't bear it, let the little leaves rain, you still don't kill me." Yang Chen joked.

Mo Qianni’s face was red, and her heart was sweet and happy, so she would not say more.

The leaves looked at the intimacy of the two, and there was a bit of envy in the eyes.

The three people followed a small intestine path, stepping on the weeds and stones, and heading for the inside of Kunshan Village. Yang Chen followed behind and took the baggage of the big bag. This kind of road is very difficult for ordinary people to go, but for Yang Chen, In addition to the rain and wet clothes are uncomfortable, in fact, there is no difference at all.

Gradually, the mountain village has emerged from the front of the smog, and the houses of varying heights reveal a strong ethnic style. This is a mixed area of ​​multi-ethnicity, so the shape of the grid is diverse.

Mo Qianni has not returned home for more than ten years, but she does not need to think about where her family is, even if the village has changed a lot, because some people will lead her - just on the path At the end, in the rain, one of the figures holding the black umbrella and looking up, blurryly appeared in front of the three.

Mo Qianni's footsteps, like the weathered rock, squatting in the same place, looking at the front figure, when the eyes are red.

The figure in front seems to have seen something too, and shouted in the distance. "Is it Nizi?"

The ordinary female voice, but Mo Qianni can no longer control her emotions, almost throwing the umbrella to the side, not taking care of the dirty muddy road, taking into account the raindrops of the beans, and even I have forgotten that there are poor little leaves to support the umbrella, and she ran quickly.

"mom!"

The joy and touch of the return of the milk swallows has rendered a picture of a rainy night.

Unexpectedly, such a big rain, and it was dark, Mo Qianni’s mother, Ma Guifang, would meet at the entrance to the village. It seemed that it was not for a while, and she was pitiful.

When Yang Chen and the leaves came to the front, Mo Qianni had already huddled with her mother, Ma Guifang, and she couldn’t stop crying.

Ma Guifang did not throw the umbrella like Mo Qianni, but also straighten her arm and gave Mo Qianni an umbrella. The old wrinkled face saw the beautiful silhouette of the young, and the tears flowed down and down. I can't tell which drop is tears, and which drop is rain.

Ma Guifang, who is wearing a fuchsia fabric, is holding a daughter in a fashionable sportswear. It is such a color that is not matched, but it seems so harmonious at the moment.

Yang Chen took the umbrella thrown away by Mo Qianni and propped himself and the leaves. In fact, he did not support it. There was no difference in the whole body. The whole body was dripping with water drops, and none of them were dry.

After the warm embrace of the mother and the daughter ended, it was already ten minutes later, the two separated, and they silently looked at each other for a while. They didn’t say anything, but they laughed heartily. Obviously both mother and daughter know, thousand words. Wanyu has no way to talk about it.

Ma Guifang wiped her tears and smiled a little bit at Yang Chen and the leaves. "Oh, our mother and daughter, I will forget you all. You are Yang Nv, who told me about you on the phone." It’s really handsome.”

Jun? It seems that for the first time, some people say that they look good. Is it that the mother-in-law looks at the son-in-law, and the more she looks, the more pleasing she is? But this is the first time.

Yang Chen didn't think that one of his wife's mothers would call her son-in-law so easily, but he was also a cheeky person, and he laughed and laughed.

However, Mo Qianni gave him a white eye, which should be suitable.

Seeing that Ma Guifang looked at the leaves with a bit of doubt, Mo Qianni explained: "Mom, this is a sister of Nancun, coming back with us. I think the sky is so dark and raining, I want her to After a night at our house, she called the leaves and told her to leave her leaves."

Ma Guifang stunned and immediately pulled the hand of the leaf with enthusiasm. "The little girl should not be shy, tell me to go back to you, and dinner is almost ready."

"Thank you," the leaves are still somewhat restrained, and they laughed and said.

Ever since, Mo Qianni took her mother's hand and walked four people all the way to the home. When compared to Mo Qianni, she was obviously excited. It was a kind of ecstasy with her loved ones, which made Yang Chen look a little bit. .

However, Ma Guifang will look back and smile at Yang Chen from time to time, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it. This makes Yang Chen’s scalp numb, and it looks like he hasn’t bought a gift for his wife’s mother. Has she found herself? Being loyal and loyal, "pure and kind" is more than the virginity, so I was deeply touched by myself! ?