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Chapter 382

Zhao Jiner finally understood what Qin Muxiu meant.

"Someone came to visit my father's grave and planted this surplus grass early?"

The remaining grass looks solid, and the surrounding wild grass is also very quiet. If it is really artificial, it will be planted for at least one or two years.

In addition to my family's relatives, those who can visit old friends continuously, will definitely have a special friendship.

But in Zhao Jiner's memory, her father seemed to have no such friends.

Qin Muxiu saw Zhao Jin'er's appearance and knew that she couldn't think of who the person who visited the grave was. He didn't say further, just saying, "Why are there only father-in-law's grave and mother-in-law?"

Zhao Jiner was stopped, yes, where is the mother?

Since she has memories, she has hardly heard anyone mention her mother.

Dad was both a father and a mother, and after she passed away, she followed her uncle and aunt.

My uncle never mentioned her mother.

Jiang Cuilan cursed from time to time, and it was very ugly, saying that her mother might be a wild woman outside and ran away after giving birth.

No one in the village had ever seen her mother. Some people guessed that her mother was a fairy woman, some people guessed that her mother had died long ago, and some people guessed that her mother didn't want to follow her father to suffer and remarry others.

Anyway, there is no conclusion.

Zhao Jiner told Qin Muxiu this in a slight manner, and finally said, "My mother might have died long ago."

Compared to those rumors, Zhao Jiner is more willing to believe this.

Qin Muxiu frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at Zhao Jiner and Zhuzi.

Zhao Jiner was born white, fair and beautiful. Because she was young, she had not yet grown completely, but there was a natural beauty between her eyebrows and eyes.

Look at Zhuzi again, his dark face, solid body, big nose, high forehead, wind-catching ears, and Zhao Jiner is not like anywhere.

Logically speaking, it is understandable that the cousin is not like him.

But Zhuzi is very similar to Zhao Zheng. Zhao Jiner also said that her father and her uncle also look similar, which means that the people in the Zhao family look similar, and when Zhao Jiner comes, their appearance has changed drastically.

Or her mother is beautiful and unpredictable, covering up the appearance of her father-

This is unlikely. Zhao Jiner's father was a barefoot doctor, walking around the streets and not even a decent house. He lived a worse life than Zhao Zheng. Which beauty could like him?

Or it's another possibility-

Zhao Jin'er is not a member of the Zhao family at all.

Her father adopted her and concealed her origin from everyone.

Seeing Qin Muxiu locking his eyebrows and not speaking, Zhao Jin'er thought he was disgusting the rumors others had towards her mother.

He said frustratedly, "If my mother is still alive, why would she not want me?"

Qin Muxiu came back to his senses and found that the young wife's eyebrows were full of sadness, so he hugged her, "My wife is so beautiful and well-behaved, why wouldn't my mother-in-law want it? She may have passed away."

Since my wife is willing to believe this rumor, let her think so all the time.

But Zhao Jiner was brought into this question and began to think, "Ruo Niang just passed away. Why has my father never mentioned her to me for so many years? Where is her grave?"

Zhuzi also said, "Yes, if someone dies, there is a grave, where is the aunt's grave?"

Both the siblings began to think about this issue seriously.

Qin Muxiu was full of black lines. He would have not mentioned this if he had known this, which made his wife unhappy.

Just as he was thinking about how to turn the conversation around and make her happy, Zhuzi suddenly shouted, "Ah! Ah! Ah! It seems that someone has fallen into the water there!"

There is a clear water river at the foot of the mountain. The water is clear and lush and deep, and children have drowned in their early years.
Chapter completed!
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