I want to translate your voice
Chapter 45 045 'Farce' ends
Chapter 45 045 'Farce' ends
"Isn't this our Xiaochen's good friend Xiao Jiang? Why are you here in Jiangcheng today?" Lin Jinwan was wrapped in a blanket, with more and more white hair interspersed in her black hair. She unexpectedly looked at Jiang Xun who came to visit unexpectedly.
Jiang Xun stood there and scratched his head in embarrassment, and raised the fruit basket he bought in advance: "It just so happens that the company is on holiday today, so I was thinking of going back to my hometown to stay for a few days and drop by to see Auntie and Xiaochen."
Lin Jinwan smiled and invited him into her home, letting him take a look around while she went to the kitchen to help him pour water: "Your Uncle Song hasn't gotten off work yet. You can chat with your aunt first. When uncle comes back, we will accompany you." You go see Xiaochen together."
Jiang Xun put the fruit basket on the seat. This was not his first time here. He looked around casually with a relaxed expression. Hearing this, he smiled shyly and said, "Okay, auntie, don't be idle. I'm just too talkative. "
Lin Jinwan put the water cup in front of him, sat back on her original small single sofa, picked up the wool next to her and continued knitting: "How could it be? Auntie usually has nothing to do, she can only watch the news and knit some knickknacks."
Jiang Xun took a sip of water to moisten his dry throat, and looked at the many finished products in the basket next to him. A gentle smile appeared on his face: "These are all woven for Xiao Yunmu, right?"
The smile on Lin Jinwan's face froze, the movements of her hands stopped, she raised her head and frowned at Jiang Xun, twitching the corners of her mouth, and said in a strong tone: "Why do you say that?"
Jiang Xun didn't notice Lin Jinwan's change. He looked at the knitted small objects carefully and counted them: "These are all girls like at first glance. They can't be knitted for uncles, right?"
The expression on Lin Jinwan's face was a little ferocious for a moment, she was retorting, but it was more like she was rebutting with herself in her heart: "That's not it."
"Auntie." Jiang Xun interrupted her, his eyes fell on her face in confusion, and he said in confusion: "Are you still having trouble with yourself?"
This sentence seemed to hit the deepest part of Lin Jinwan's heart. She closed her eyes in pain and touched her face, remaining silent.
"I know that you have always hoped that your second child would be a boy, but in the end, Xiao Yunmu was a little alienated from you because he was not a boy. But shouldn't this concept have been eliminated long ago? You were a teacher before, so why didn't you figure it out yourself? That's wrong. To be honest, I met Xiao Yunmu by chance some time ago, and at the time I didn't realize why she had such a strange attitude towards me. I later understood why."
"Don't you know very well in your heart that this matter is not Xiaoyunmu's fault? It's really selfish to let Xiaoyunmu bear the consequences because of the sadness and difficulty in accepting it. But now you only have her as your child. , she is also your daughter, treat her coldly and violently, blame everything on her. Yes - this may make you feel better, but what about her? "
"I came today actually because my uncle talked to me. He said that you would not listen to him because they lacked too much companionship during their childhood. You think his words are not pleasant. But maybe my words are not good for you. I will listen, after all." Jiang Xun had a bright smile on his face, but his eyes seemed to be recalling some old friend, with a sense of loss.
"After all, I have always liked Xiaochen, very much, from high school to college now. When I heard this, I didn't believe it at first. After all, Xiaoyunmu is your biological daughter. , and Xiaochen’s accident had nothing to do with her. But I came here today and discovered that it was indeed the case. The home is very similar to the way I remembered it. All Xiaochen’s photo supplies are still there, but there are traces of Xiaoyunmu. It seems to have disappeared.”
Jiang Xun looked at Lin Jinwan with her head hanging down, her eyes already covered with fine lines were soaked with tears, but her lips were still tight. This was her last sign of stubbornness, because the wear and tear of the years made her hands feel like they were soaked in water. , became wrinkled and trembling slightly.Jiang Xun held her hand and said earnestly: "I don't know if you have really paid attention to Xiao Yunmu. She is very good and strong, and she is struggling hard. But when she needs you and her uncle, you are... It didn't appear, but your actions, auntie, pushed Xiao Yunmu back down again as he just climbed out of the quagmire."
"Is this really what you want to see? Xiaochen has loved this sister the most since she was a child. She will blame you if she finds out."
"Okay." A look of pain flashed across Lin Jinwan's face, and her empty eyes focused on Jiang Xun's face, "I know what you mean. Speaking of which, it would be embarrassing for my aunt to ask you, Xiao Jiang, to enlighten me."
Jiang Xun showed a happy smile: "Auntie, I'm just an outsider who talks too much."
When Song Yu returned home, he was not surprised to see Jiang Xun sitting on his sofa. He smiled and nodded at him: "I bought some side dishes and let's have dinner together before we go there."
Jiang Xun did not refuse, looked at Lin Jinwan, and returned to his sunny look: "Let's eat."
After dinner, they drove to Jiangcheng Cemetery together.At this time, the sky had darkened, and the street lights in the cemetery were all on. When the gatekeeper saw them, he couldn't help but said, "Are you still coming to see your family at this hour?"
The caretaker is no stranger to this family. Lin Jinwan and Song Yu often come here when they have free time. He also knows that this family has lost a daughter.
Song Yuchong nodded to the uncle, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his arms: "Well, thank you for your hard work, uncle."
The uncle waved his hand: "It's a small matter, you go quickly, don't be too late."
They climbed up the stairs step by step and soon arrived in front of Song Yunchen's tomb.Jiang Xun helped Song Yu clean up the fallen leaves and wipe off the dust on the stone tablet, and finally put the bouquet on it.
They stood up together and looked at the photos in front of the monument quietly.
Song Yunchen has been dead for nine years, and this farce should end.
*
Shen Qinnian took care of Song Yunmu and finally returned to China after he was discharged from the hospital and his condition was fine.Although there was nothing going on at the beginning of the year and there were not many cases to deal with, he felt somewhat guilty for asking Wu Chuhe, who was on vacation for his honeymoon, to come back and replace him.Although Wu Chuhe has no heart or brain, he is very vindictive. He is afraid that when it is his turn to take a vacation, he will lose money if he suddenly applies for a vacation.
After Shen Qinnian returned to China, Song Yunmu's work was coming to an end. During her absence, Qi Ye handled the matter very well and delayed dealing with some problems until she recovered.
In the latest episode of Easter eggs broadcast through the program group, fans and netizens also breathed a sigh of relief for Song Yunmu and began to crazily eat candy.
【This is love ah ah ah ah ah!On the day of the accident, I took a flight for more than ten hours overnight to find my wife. What kind of beautiful love was this? They were trying to trick me into falling in love again. 】
[Good guy, is this how it feels to be loved? With Shen Qinnian here, Song Yunmu feels so at ease and happy! 】
[There is one more difference between Chief Song and I. When she is sick, someone hurts her, but I, who have been single for 800 years, can only hold myself tight. 】
[Passing by upstairs, I felt like I had been stabbed as well. I cried! 】So a hot discussion appeared in the air-What is the best form of #love? #
Everyone expressed their opinions, but Bian Yi, a good friend of one of the parties involved, stopped when he saw this line.
He was holding the coffee he had just bought in one hand, and scrolling through the posts below with the other hand. He felt empty in his heart for some reason.
His parents were married in a family relationship and had always been in a physical marriage.Therefore, he does not have a deep understanding of the concept of love, and has never experienced the so-called painstaking and unforgettable love until now.He changes girlfriends quickly, but he is also very good to his nominal girlfriend. He is never stingy with money and will depend on her whenever he can.But no matter how good you are to the other person, the most common question I hear when breaking up is - 'Have you ever loved me?' '
Bian Yi twitched the corners of his lips and walked out of the mall.
Love is just a quagmire, and he will never get himself muddy.
"what!"
A sudden accident interrupted his thoughts, and he looked at his shirt that was stained by coffee with a bad expression.Anger instantly accumulated in his eyes and he looked up at the instigator. When his eyes came into contact with the trembling person, the emotion in his eyes paused: ".Why is it you?"
An Qingqing trembled slightly because of fear, and looked at Bian Yi at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry!"
Her voice was filled with tears, and she was stuttering as she tried to explain: "Don't believe me, I really hit you just now because I was hit by someone else."
At this time, as the largest shopping mall in the city center, there is a lot of traffic, with people coming and going.An Qingqing also pointed at the person who had just hit him and then disappeared into the crowd.
Seeing An Qingqing looking like he was about to cry, Bian Yi felt a little troubled. He held his forehead and sighed: "Okay, I don't blame you, I didn't look at the road well either."
An Qingqing touched her pocket, trying to find her wallet to pay Bian Yi for the laundry money, but after a while she suddenly pursed her lips, her big watery eyes filled with tears again, and looked at Bian Yi at a loss: " My wallet was stolen!"
Bian Yi paused: "Are you sure you didn't forget something just now?"
An Qingqing gestured anxiously: "Impossible! I didn't take it out just now. He must have hit me just now. What should I do?"
Seeing An Qingqing shed a few tears, Bian Yi was a little irritated and comforted her unskilledly: "Stop crying, I'll go to the police with you."
This was probably Bian Yi's most embarrassing moment in more than [-] years. His expensive white shirt was stained with coffee, and the piece of fabric was still wet and clinging to his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.But under such circumstances, in a place with such a large flow of people, I stood there and was at a loss because of a little kid crying.
He felt that he must have owed it to An Qingqing in his previous life. The first time his baby car got a big gash, he was so frightened that he sprained his wrist.The second time I saw him, he was in such a mess.
With a headache, Bian Yi coaxed An Qingqing to sit next to him. Before the police arrived, he called his contact person in the mall to check the surveillance.After all this, he knelt down and looked at An Qingqing, who was wiping away tears, and said in a helpless tone: "Can I call you eldest lady? Please stop crying. If you cry again, I will cry. I really owe you."
An Qingqing looked at Bian Yi sniffing pitifully, turned his head uncomfortably and muttered: "I don't want to either, why is it like this every time I see you."
"Come on, it's still my problem."
An Qingqing hummed a few times and acquiesced to his words.Bian Yi had no choice but to stand up and sit next to her, waiting for the police to arrive.
The police came soon. Bian Yi contacted the person in charge to check the surveillance in advance, and the matter was resolved quickly.This pickpocket was already a habitual offender. When the police came, he had not left the mall and continued to commit crimes. Finally, he was caught through surveillance footage.
An Qingqing's wallet was successfully returned to her hand. She lowered her head and whispered to Bian Yi: "Thank you."
Bian Yi sneered: "Come on, it's a trivial matter."
An Qingqing glanced at the coffee stains on his clothes again. She was familiar with the logo on the collar. Clothes of this brand were very expensive, and washing clothes was naturally cheap. She didn't bring much cash with her today, so she had to hesitate for a while before speaking. : "Can you give me your contact information? I don't have much money with me today. Can I transfer it to you when I get back?"
Hearing this, Bian Yi subconsciously looked down at the stains on his clothes, then looked at An Qingqing who said he must compensate, and sighed: "Okay, give me the phone."
Entering his contact information in his hand, he muttered a few words out of habit: "By the way, please report the itinerary later so that we don't run into each other. Something bad will always happen every time we meet."
An Qingqing took the phone from Bian Yi and retorted dissatisfied: "Tsk, uncle, you too, I don't want these things to happen again!"
"I'll do it for you." Bian Yi waved his hand and turned back to the mall, planning to buy a new shirt and change out of the one he was wearing, otherwise he would not be able to meet people.
I let the closet lady recommend clothes and unlocked my phone feeling a little bored.The screen was still on the hot discussion just now, and I frowned when I saw a post.
Suddenly he smiled mockingly.
I was replying to the post I just saw in my heart - 'Fuck the love curse, it will never be his turn in this life. '
I actually don’t want to whitewash Lin Jinwan, and I don’t mean to whitewash Lin Jinwan by writing this paragraph.After all, Song Yunmu did continue to suffer cold violence, and the impact of her original family on her was too serious, which could not be easily reconciled.It just requires those who have done wrong to face their own problems.Our Yunmu will get better and better!
Oh, by the way, Deputy CP: Bian Yi & An Qingqing, do you think this couple has a crush?
(End of this chapter)
"Isn't this our Xiaochen's good friend Xiao Jiang? Why are you here in Jiangcheng today?" Lin Jinwan was wrapped in a blanket, with more and more white hair interspersed in her black hair. She unexpectedly looked at Jiang Xun who came to visit unexpectedly.
Jiang Xun stood there and scratched his head in embarrassment, and raised the fruit basket he bought in advance: "It just so happens that the company is on holiday today, so I was thinking of going back to my hometown to stay for a few days and drop by to see Auntie and Xiaochen."
Lin Jinwan smiled and invited him into her home, letting him take a look around while she went to the kitchen to help him pour water: "Your Uncle Song hasn't gotten off work yet. You can chat with your aunt first. When uncle comes back, we will accompany you." You go see Xiaochen together."
Jiang Xun put the fruit basket on the seat. This was not his first time here. He looked around casually with a relaxed expression. Hearing this, he smiled shyly and said, "Okay, auntie, don't be idle. I'm just too talkative. "
Lin Jinwan put the water cup in front of him, sat back on her original small single sofa, picked up the wool next to her and continued knitting: "How could it be? Auntie usually has nothing to do, she can only watch the news and knit some knickknacks."
Jiang Xun took a sip of water to moisten his dry throat, and looked at the many finished products in the basket next to him. A gentle smile appeared on his face: "These are all woven for Xiao Yunmu, right?"
The smile on Lin Jinwan's face froze, the movements of her hands stopped, she raised her head and frowned at Jiang Xun, twitching the corners of her mouth, and said in a strong tone: "Why do you say that?"
Jiang Xun didn't notice Lin Jinwan's change. He looked at the knitted small objects carefully and counted them: "These are all girls like at first glance. They can't be knitted for uncles, right?"
The expression on Lin Jinwan's face was a little ferocious for a moment, she was retorting, but it was more like she was rebutting with herself in her heart: "That's not it."
"Auntie." Jiang Xun interrupted her, his eyes fell on her face in confusion, and he said in confusion: "Are you still having trouble with yourself?"
This sentence seemed to hit the deepest part of Lin Jinwan's heart. She closed her eyes in pain and touched her face, remaining silent.
"I know that you have always hoped that your second child would be a boy, but in the end, Xiao Yunmu was a little alienated from you because he was not a boy. But shouldn't this concept have been eliminated long ago? You were a teacher before, so why didn't you figure it out yourself? That's wrong. To be honest, I met Xiao Yunmu by chance some time ago, and at the time I didn't realize why she had such a strange attitude towards me. I later understood why."
"Don't you know very well in your heart that this matter is not Xiaoyunmu's fault? It's really selfish to let Xiaoyunmu bear the consequences because of the sadness and difficulty in accepting it. But now you only have her as your child. , she is also your daughter, treat her coldly and violently, blame everything on her. Yes - this may make you feel better, but what about her? "
"I came today actually because my uncle talked to me. He said that you would not listen to him because they lacked too much companionship during their childhood. You think his words are not pleasant. But maybe my words are not good for you. I will listen, after all." Jiang Xun had a bright smile on his face, but his eyes seemed to be recalling some old friend, with a sense of loss.
"After all, I have always liked Xiaochen, very much, from high school to college now. When I heard this, I didn't believe it at first. After all, Xiaoyunmu is your biological daughter. , and Xiaochen’s accident had nothing to do with her. But I came here today and discovered that it was indeed the case. The home is very similar to the way I remembered it. All Xiaochen’s photo supplies are still there, but there are traces of Xiaoyunmu. It seems to have disappeared.”
Jiang Xun looked at Lin Jinwan with her head hanging down, her eyes already covered with fine lines were soaked with tears, but her lips were still tight. This was her last sign of stubbornness, because the wear and tear of the years made her hands feel like they were soaked in water. , became wrinkled and trembling slightly.Jiang Xun held her hand and said earnestly: "I don't know if you have really paid attention to Xiao Yunmu. She is very good and strong, and she is struggling hard. But when she needs you and her uncle, you are... It didn't appear, but your actions, auntie, pushed Xiao Yunmu back down again as he just climbed out of the quagmire."
"Is this really what you want to see? Xiaochen has loved this sister the most since she was a child. She will blame you if she finds out."
"Okay." A look of pain flashed across Lin Jinwan's face, and her empty eyes focused on Jiang Xun's face, "I know what you mean. Speaking of which, it would be embarrassing for my aunt to ask you, Xiao Jiang, to enlighten me."
Jiang Xun showed a happy smile: "Auntie, I'm just an outsider who talks too much."
When Song Yu returned home, he was not surprised to see Jiang Xun sitting on his sofa. He smiled and nodded at him: "I bought some side dishes and let's have dinner together before we go there."
Jiang Xun did not refuse, looked at Lin Jinwan, and returned to his sunny look: "Let's eat."
After dinner, they drove to Jiangcheng Cemetery together.At this time, the sky had darkened, and the street lights in the cemetery were all on. When the gatekeeper saw them, he couldn't help but said, "Are you still coming to see your family at this hour?"
The caretaker is no stranger to this family. Lin Jinwan and Song Yu often come here when they have free time. He also knows that this family has lost a daughter.
Song Yuchong nodded to the uncle, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his arms: "Well, thank you for your hard work, uncle."
The uncle waved his hand: "It's a small matter, you go quickly, don't be too late."
They climbed up the stairs step by step and soon arrived in front of Song Yunchen's tomb.Jiang Xun helped Song Yu clean up the fallen leaves and wipe off the dust on the stone tablet, and finally put the bouquet on it.
They stood up together and looked at the photos in front of the monument quietly.
Song Yunchen has been dead for nine years, and this farce should end.
*
Shen Qinnian took care of Song Yunmu and finally returned to China after he was discharged from the hospital and his condition was fine.Although there was nothing going on at the beginning of the year and there were not many cases to deal with, he felt somewhat guilty for asking Wu Chuhe, who was on vacation for his honeymoon, to come back and replace him.Although Wu Chuhe has no heart or brain, he is very vindictive. He is afraid that when it is his turn to take a vacation, he will lose money if he suddenly applies for a vacation.
After Shen Qinnian returned to China, Song Yunmu's work was coming to an end. During her absence, Qi Ye handled the matter very well and delayed dealing with some problems until she recovered.
In the latest episode of Easter eggs broadcast through the program group, fans and netizens also breathed a sigh of relief for Song Yunmu and began to crazily eat candy.
【This is love ah ah ah ah ah!On the day of the accident, I took a flight for more than ten hours overnight to find my wife. What kind of beautiful love was this? They were trying to trick me into falling in love again. 】
[Good guy, is this how it feels to be loved? With Shen Qinnian here, Song Yunmu feels so at ease and happy! 】
[There is one more difference between Chief Song and I. When she is sick, someone hurts her, but I, who have been single for 800 years, can only hold myself tight. 】
[Passing by upstairs, I felt like I had been stabbed as well. I cried! 】So a hot discussion appeared in the air-What is the best form of #love? #
Everyone expressed their opinions, but Bian Yi, a good friend of one of the parties involved, stopped when he saw this line.
He was holding the coffee he had just bought in one hand, and scrolling through the posts below with the other hand. He felt empty in his heart for some reason.
His parents were married in a family relationship and had always been in a physical marriage.Therefore, he does not have a deep understanding of the concept of love, and has never experienced the so-called painstaking and unforgettable love until now.He changes girlfriends quickly, but he is also very good to his nominal girlfriend. He is never stingy with money and will depend on her whenever he can.But no matter how good you are to the other person, the most common question I hear when breaking up is - 'Have you ever loved me?' '
Bian Yi twitched the corners of his lips and walked out of the mall.
Love is just a quagmire, and he will never get himself muddy.
"what!"
A sudden accident interrupted his thoughts, and he looked at his shirt that was stained by coffee with a bad expression.Anger instantly accumulated in his eyes and he looked up at the instigator. When his eyes came into contact with the trembling person, the emotion in his eyes paused: ".Why is it you?"
An Qingqing trembled slightly because of fear, and looked at Bian Yi at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry!"
Her voice was filled with tears, and she was stuttering as she tried to explain: "Don't believe me, I really hit you just now because I was hit by someone else."
At this time, as the largest shopping mall in the city center, there is a lot of traffic, with people coming and going.An Qingqing also pointed at the person who had just hit him and then disappeared into the crowd.
Seeing An Qingqing looking like he was about to cry, Bian Yi felt a little troubled. He held his forehead and sighed: "Okay, I don't blame you, I didn't look at the road well either."
An Qingqing touched her pocket, trying to find her wallet to pay Bian Yi for the laundry money, but after a while she suddenly pursed her lips, her big watery eyes filled with tears again, and looked at Bian Yi at a loss: " My wallet was stolen!"
Bian Yi paused: "Are you sure you didn't forget something just now?"
An Qingqing gestured anxiously: "Impossible! I didn't take it out just now. He must have hit me just now. What should I do?"
Seeing An Qingqing shed a few tears, Bian Yi was a little irritated and comforted her unskilledly: "Stop crying, I'll go to the police with you."
This was probably Bian Yi's most embarrassing moment in more than [-] years. His expensive white shirt was stained with coffee, and the piece of fabric was still wet and clinging to his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.But under such circumstances, in a place with such a large flow of people, I stood there and was at a loss because of a little kid crying.
He felt that he must have owed it to An Qingqing in his previous life. The first time his baby car got a big gash, he was so frightened that he sprained his wrist.The second time I saw him, he was in such a mess.
With a headache, Bian Yi coaxed An Qingqing to sit next to him. Before the police arrived, he called his contact person in the mall to check the surveillance.After all this, he knelt down and looked at An Qingqing, who was wiping away tears, and said in a helpless tone: "Can I call you eldest lady? Please stop crying. If you cry again, I will cry. I really owe you."
An Qingqing looked at Bian Yi sniffing pitifully, turned his head uncomfortably and muttered: "I don't want to either, why is it like this every time I see you."
"Come on, it's still my problem."
An Qingqing hummed a few times and acquiesced to his words.Bian Yi had no choice but to stand up and sit next to her, waiting for the police to arrive.
The police came soon. Bian Yi contacted the person in charge to check the surveillance in advance, and the matter was resolved quickly.This pickpocket was already a habitual offender. When the police came, he had not left the mall and continued to commit crimes. Finally, he was caught through surveillance footage.
An Qingqing's wallet was successfully returned to her hand. She lowered her head and whispered to Bian Yi: "Thank you."
Bian Yi sneered: "Come on, it's a trivial matter."
An Qingqing glanced at the coffee stains on his clothes again. She was familiar with the logo on the collar. Clothes of this brand were very expensive, and washing clothes was naturally cheap. She didn't bring much cash with her today, so she had to hesitate for a while before speaking. : "Can you give me your contact information? I don't have much money with me today. Can I transfer it to you when I get back?"
Hearing this, Bian Yi subconsciously looked down at the stains on his clothes, then looked at An Qingqing who said he must compensate, and sighed: "Okay, give me the phone."
Entering his contact information in his hand, he muttered a few words out of habit: "By the way, please report the itinerary later so that we don't run into each other. Something bad will always happen every time we meet."
An Qingqing took the phone from Bian Yi and retorted dissatisfied: "Tsk, uncle, you too, I don't want these things to happen again!"
"I'll do it for you." Bian Yi waved his hand and turned back to the mall, planning to buy a new shirt and change out of the one he was wearing, otherwise he would not be able to meet people.
I let the closet lady recommend clothes and unlocked my phone feeling a little bored.The screen was still on the hot discussion just now, and I frowned when I saw a post.
Suddenly he smiled mockingly.
I was replying to the post I just saw in my heart - 'Fuck the love curse, it will never be his turn in this life. '
I actually don’t want to whitewash Lin Jinwan, and I don’t mean to whitewash Lin Jinwan by writing this paragraph.After all, Song Yunmu did continue to suffer cold violence, and the impact of her original family on her was too serious, which could not be easily reconciled.It just requires those who have done wrong to face their own problems.Our Yunmu will get better and better!
Oh, by the way, Deputy CP: Bian Yi & An Qingqing, do you think this couple has a crush?
(End of this chapter)
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