She was not completely unsuspecting before, but considering Arios' relationship, she didn't think he would do that, so her thoughts just flashed and she didn't think deeply about it. But now it's different. He asked this again and again. Has something she couldn't imagine really happened?

"Is Xinyi my child?"

Edgastin's mouth curled slightly.

"What? Xiaojiu is finally willing to be Xinyi's mother?"

Feng Shu suppressed the irritability in his heart, "I asked for the last time, whose child Xinyi was?"

"My child. Well, my biological child."

He said leisurely, "You are jealous of me having a daughter and you gave birth to a son, so you are so unhappy now?"

"Don't answer the questions that are not right."

"I thought you've asked the last time."

Feng Shu's eyes were deep and emotions were rolling in her eyes.

"Are you addicted to being a mother? What does his daughter have to do with you? No matter who her daughter is, you will not be your daughter. Why are you led away by him?"

Mengmeng jumped constantly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Shu lowered his eyes and it took him a long time to suppress his anger.

"If it's not my child, don't give it to me again. Don't say it's your child, even your brother-in-law's child, it's impossible for me to be more important than Feng Shengzhe. I'm responsible for what I gave birth to, I raise, and I'm responsible for what others gave birth to, even if it's my closest children, it's not my turn to be responsible for it.

I don’t want to make this suggestion from your elder brother. Also, I have already called you and I will not go again in the future.”

Edgastin didn't expect that she would suddenly get angry, and her heart sank, but her face was not revealed, "Okay, okay, everything is up to Xiaojiu, okay? Don't be angry, don't be angry. You'd better smile, with a straight face, Arios will think I'm fighting with you."

Feng Shu looked straight at him with his eyes and his mouth slightly curled.

"Brother, you will always be your brother-in-law's elder brother-in-law, and your brother-in-law will always be my brother-in-law, but the relationship between you and me is unknown. You don't want your brother-in-law to be embarrassed, and I don't want your brother-in-law to be embarrassed. This is our only common point of personal interests. If you forget this, or I forget this, we may be strangers in the future."

She made it clear.

Edgastin smiled slightly.

It seems that it has annoyed people. Now is not a good time, and it may have missed a good opportunity forever. It is indeed a pity. I can only see if there is a turning point in the future. In short, this matter can no longer be announced to him.

Edgastin immediately grasped the situation and smile bloomed again.

"Of course, what Xiaojiu said is very reasonable. Arios is our common treasure, so we must take good care of each other. I will never mention the topic just now to you. Don't worry. How can you not be angry now?"

Regardless of whether he would mention it again, Feng Shu had already made up his mind not to think deeper. Even if there was a case, it was his trick, and he would be responsible!

Feng Shu knew that even if things were as they thought, she couldn't do anything. She closed her eyes and threw it away.

So what? What can she do to him? She can't do to him, and she can only increase her worries.

I just hope it is not what she guessed, otherwise, even if she can force herself to pretend not to know, it will be an unexpected blow to Junlin, Feng Shengzhe and others.

What Feng Shu didn't immediately understand was that she took care of the position of Junlin and his son as soon as possible, but she did not consider Edgastin's emotions at all, so from the beginning, Edgastin's plan was gone.

Compared to the past, she is now more likely to think about things that cannot be confirmed. So she really stopped thinking about them and her expression returned to her previous appearance.

"Speaking of this, where is my fourth sister's cemetery? I want to go and worship immediately."

"Feng Wan's cemetery is in the imperial capital."

Hong Yueliang bought a summer skirt for his younger sister, which cost more than 80 yuan per person. It is quite expensive in the local area. No wonder Ding Chunhua feels sorry for the money. If it is used for your own use or given to Hong Xiaoxing, Ding Chunhua will probably feel better, but if he gives Guan Jiuhua money for no reason, Ding Chunhua will naturally feel unhappy.

Because she always runs out, Guan Jiu's skin tone is more tanned than ordinary girls. After half a month of military training, she is so dark now. If it weren't for her short hair, she would be like a tomboy, and she wouldn't be suitable for wearing a skirt for the time being. And she had to wear a school uniform every day at school according to regulations, so she took the skirt home.

After knowing this situation, she folded and packed the skirt without saying a word. The next day, she asked Hong Aiguo to send the skirt to Hong Xiaoxing when he went to the town to go to the market.

Even though she was so tactful, Ding Chunhua still treated her with her nose, her eyes, but she was just hindering Hong Aiguo's face, and she did not dare to scold or beat Guan Jiu like she did before.

Since Guan Jiu thought about it, he didn't care about Ding Chunhua at all.

Anyway, she doesn't have to worry about tuition fees, and her family doesn't have to worry about eating her meals. Although she can't eat meat every meal, she always wears old clothes used by her two sisters. However, she is now very satisfied, so she feels that she is living a very peaceful life.

But there was still something that was a big deal for her in her peaceful life, and Hong Weiguo's family really left. But this time, Zhang Tong took his son to Kyoto first, and Hong Weiguo was appointed as the subordinate.

Perhaps it was out of her love for talent, or she hoped to use her to urge her son to study hard. Hong Weiguo has really taken care of Guan Jiu a lot over the years, and supporting her to study was not just verbal talk. He had given her many small training sessions in elementary school.

If it weren't for Hong Weiguo's patient teaching, Guan Jiu wouldn't have integrated into this new environment so quickly. So she still respected this teacher from the bottom of her heart.

When she knew he was about to leave, she went home on the weekend to go around the mountains for a whole day, picked some wild fruits and hunted some prey. By chance, she didn't rely on poisonous arrows and hunted a lame male wolf alone.

Because of the extra gain, she gave Hong Weiguo a whole piece of wolf skin, and made a small bow and asked him to take it to Hong Yang, saying that she had met each other at least, and the old classmate was anxious and could not refuse to give gifts.

Hong Weiguo was very funny about her statement. He originally didn't want to accept the wolf skin. After all, he knew everything about her family. This wolf skin was also a money-making thing for Guan Jiu, but she couldn't help but insist on giving it away, so she took it away.

In order to show respect, he picked some books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones and other things to give to her.

Hong Weiguo was an old educated youth. He liked to dance and write, not to be a genius, but to be truly capable. He was quite obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and read a lot, and was very skilled in brush calligraphy and painting.

Over the years, he insisted on teaching his son Hong Yang to learn calligraphy and painting. Hong Yang was not a person who could sit still at the beginning, and he always ran out no matter how he disciplined him. Later, when he saw that Guan Jiu was always able to surpass his son, Hong Weiguo came to ask for advice, and he taught her to write calligraphy every time.

Guan Jiu's initial writing was very bad, and he always made Hong Yang laugh. But she was not discouraged. After years of persistence, Hong Weiguo generously provided the pen and ink and paper, and let her take it home to practice. When she was in junior high school, she had already written very beautifully, and she also wrote very well in the pen.

Under her crush, Hong Yang hated the practice day after day, but he was still young and energetic. In order to win Guan Jiu, or at least to maintain his defeat, he also put in a lot of effort. The two of them could not decide the winner, but in the end they were much stronger than Guan Jiu when painting.

Unfortunately, whenever he showed off his painting skills, Guan Jiu would always find the place in the exam results, and when he left school and returned home, he could always use his hunting skills to crush him, making him so angry that he jumped.

But no matter how depressed Hong Yang is, he is not a stingy person after all, so when the atmosphere between the two is good, he often asks Guan Jiu for advice on how to exercise to have good skills. Occasionally, he becomes thick-skinned and will follow her to the mountains to run around.

Because of her existence, although Hong Yang was a little depressed over the years, he maintained good academic performance and had good health. Hong Weiguo knew all this well and was even happy to see it, so he was very kind to her.

What Hong Weiguo did not expect was that shortly after returning to Beijing, another person who also had a deep memory or admired Guan Jiu very much appeared, and in the following time, he would send something to Guan Jiu in his name.

Guan Jiu didn't think much about it when he first received a series of tutoring books. Later, when he received a complete set of high-quality reading notes, he was only grateful to Hong Weiguo and his son for their concerns. However, when he received the original English book and Walkman, she began to feel that something was wrong.

Even if they have the simple friendship of fellow villagers and even if they cherish talents, Hong Weiguo and his son would not be able to buy such valuable things for her for free. This original book costs 100 yuan, and ten books are sent at one time, plus the money from the Walkman, which is a thousand yuan. For no reason, they sent such valuable things. Even if Zhang Tong, the head of the company, was generous, he would not mind it, right?

Guan Jiu was confused and thought that something must have happened. After the first final exam, he went to the provincial capital to work in winter vacation work under the introduction of his relatives. He sent all the money he earned according to the original address.

In order to avoid losing the money, she picked a photo album that Hong Yang might like, and specially wrapped the double book cover with the flower paper she bought, and then put the money into the cover.

When she first received the items, she actually wrote back to thank them, because these are the things she needed, and because the sum of these supplies was not much, she would occasionally send some dried vegetables or bacon made by farmers, so she felt at ease. She thought that at worst, she would find a way to visit after taking the exam to Kyoto and thank them in person, so she would have to go back and forth.

Anyway, when a person grows up, there will always be times when she can repay her, and there is nothing to worry about.

But after all, she never replied to her, and she took back some of her feelings. Thinking about the ruthless time and her relationship became colder, it was helpless. She kept her gratitude in her heart and had to be more polite in her face, so she never wrote a letter. She just sent some food as usual after receiving the book.

What Guan Jiu didn't expect was that shortly after the second semester started, she received a letter from Kyoto.

The letter is not the handwriting of Hong Weiguo and his son, but another sharp font that she had never seen before.

Guan Jiu opened the letter and quickly read the few words. Finally, his eyes stopped at the signature. The three words made her confused for a moment. She thought about it very seriously before she could find a young figure from her memory.

Gu Mingchuan, the eldest son of Hong Weiguo's sister, is said to be a soldier.

Guan Jiu thought for a while before folding the letter, put it back into the envelope, then tore off a page from the single book, frowned and started writing.

"Hello Brother Gu, the letter has been received. Thank you..."

After writing a few words, she felt a little tooth-pained and didn't know how to continue. She felt even more painful than writing an essay.

Guan Jiu is not an emotional person, or, in other words, although in most cases she is a girl with delicate emotions, she lives in her own world more often. Although she is not so stupid after living as Hong Yijing for many years, she is still not so stupid, except for her being so energetic when hunting in the mountains. Whether she is at home or at school, she is quiet and taciturn, and rarely has lively moments, let alone noisy emotions.

Among so many subjects, she is most afraid of Chinese. No matter which subject it is, she always gets full marks. Even if the test questions are very difficult, she will lose at most ten points, which is equivalent to the difficulty of the last big question. In liberal arts, she has a good memory, and she has a good time to recite hard day after day, and has also learned very well. Even in English, she can always get full marks.

Only in Chinese, she suffers from reading comprehension and composition. She can often answer the reading comprehension according to the format or routine, but she cannot do the best in composition. She is always just a matter of the rules, and to put it bluntly, it is no distinctive, and at most she is qualified.

Therefore, over the years, her Chinese language has been the worst subject, and she is also a student who makes all junior high school Chinese teachers want to bite the handkerchief and shed speechless tears.

Obviously, every exam in other subjects is at the top three levels in a single subject, but in Chinese, I have never been able to enter the top three. This iron rule, at present, even continues to high school.
Chapter completed!