Vulgar, unbearable, with some yellow mud on her shoes, like a working man playing on the news.

After the other party turned around, Jiang Xinran could see clearly that it was Yang Hua.

Jiang Xinran's expression changed. When the other party saw it, she turned around and blocked her with her classmates.

Don’t let Yanghua see herself.

"What's wrong with you?" The female classmate around him asked with concern and followed Jiang Xinran's gaze just now.

Other students have already gotten in the car, and everyone who got off has left one after another.

Only a middle-aged woman holding a snakeskin bag was left at the station.

Jiang Xinran covered her face and didn't want her classmates to look at Yang Hua again. She lowered her head, "My stomach hurts a little. Please help me, let's go to the intersection over there and wait for the driver."

Hearing that Jiang Xinran had a stomachache, the female classmate quickly withdrew her gaze and helped Jiang Xinran leave.

As for the ordinary middle-aged woman at the station, the female classmate did not associate her with Jiang Xinran.

Jiang Xinran was supported by her classmates and walked towards the intersection without looking back.

His face turned a little pale.

Seeing that she had walked a few steps, Yang Hua didn't catch up and called herself, Jiang Xinran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was influenced by the Yu family and the Jiang family since she was a child. She went to perform piano, and the clothes she wore were all high-end, and she received elite education. It was okay to know that she was not the Jiang family's biological daughter a few years ago, but after secretly checking Yang Hua's family situation, she almost collapsed.

So try harder to behave well.

She knew that what she could control was her own, so she worked hard to learn to draw. In addition, she also worked hard to manage her relationship with Jiang Xinchen.

I also know that the Tong family has a high vision and values ​​famous ladies and potential people, so I calmly win over Mrs. Tong.

Now her friends and classmates know that she is a daughter-in-law and know that she is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If they know the existence of Yanghua, they will know that her biological mother is so vulgar...

Not to mention the Tong family and Luo family.

If Mrs. Tong sees her biological mother as such, it is certain that people in the circle know that it is a point of pointing and gossiping behind her back...

She and Tong Eryu are unstable now, so what future can they have in the future?

Jiang Xinran could not imagine the consequences of letting others know that Yang Hua was her biological mother, and her face became whiter.

The Yu family's car arrived at the intersection. Jiang Xinran opened the car door and got into the car without waiting for the driver to drive for the first time.

Through the car window, she looked out the window. At the station, Yang Hua was still carrying a snakeskin bag, but she no longer looked at her here.

Jiang Xinran leaned against the back of the chair and let out a heavy breath, feeling a little exhausted.

There was a layer of sweat behind me.

Fortunately, it seems that we will not go back to T City in the future.

**

Bus stop.

Yang Hua looked at Jiang Xinran's back, and her expression did not change much. She just shook her head and felt a little disappointed in her eyes.

Not long.

A BMW was slowly parked by the station, and in the back seat, Mr. Jiang came out with a cane and looked at Yang Hua happily, "You're here, come up quickly."

The driver got off through the front door and put the specialties of the Ninghua belt into the rear compartment.

Although the poplar flower brought a snakeskin bag, it was washed very clean and had no smell on it. It was filled with some dry goods and some air-dried medicinal materials.

They were all picked by people from Wanmin Village on the mountain.

Mr. Jiang likes to talk to Yang Hua very much. He has no daughter and treats Yang Hua as half of his daughter.

The two are also very close.

When Meng Fu went to school, Mr. Jiang even wanted to go back to Wanmin Village with Yang Hua to live for a few days. Unfortunately, Meng Fu spoke in person. Wanmin Village was very damp and was not good for the old man.

The old man's legs were already a little rheumatized, and Meng Fu even said that even if he wanted to go, no one dared to let him go.

"What were you looking at just now?" Mr. Jiang noticed Yang Hua's strangeness at the station before.

"A small matter," Yang Hua shook her head, and then thought for a while, "I also heard A Fu say that you divided the property..."

As soon as Yang Hua opened her mouth, Mr. Jiang guessed what she was thinking, and waved her hand and said solemnly: "Give Xinran's property not because she was raised by our Jiang family, but because you tried your best to raise A Fu and taught so well, it was not easy. I don't know how to thank you, and you don't need to give you money. I can only make your only daughter a little better."

Although Jiang Xinran is not close to Yang Hua, she is connected by blood after all.

Mr. Jiang knew that Yang Hua was a single parent, and he raised Meng Fu and Meng Xun, or in an environment like Wanmin Village. Mr. Jiang didn’t have to think about how difficult it was.

So every time I see Yang Hua, Mr. Jiang wants to make up for her as much as possible.

Yang Hua's eyes were a little wet, "No, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities."

At that time, Wanmin Village didn't even have a way down the mountain. Meng Fu started making money since he was sensible, and Yang Hua never wanted to recall these pasts.

Mr. Jiang patted Yang Hua on the shoulder.

The car arrived at the Jiang family, and several shareholders of the Jiang family were discussing and making a decision. Mr. Jiang asked Yang Hua to go upstairs to wash up first.

After discussing with the shareholders, Jiang Quan came over directly and asked the old man: "Do you want to call Xinran to come tonight?"

"No need." Mr. Jiang shook his head.

Jiang Quan was surprised: "Why?"

This time Meng Fu is away, and he is not worried that the two of them will be embarrassed when they meet. After all, Yang Hua raised Meng Fu for him, and Jiang Quan did not want to destroy Yang Hua's recognition of her daughter.

"Before coming, I met it at the station," Mr. Jiang's eyes were very clear. He said lightly, "Jiang Xinran, I'm afraid he doesn't even want to see Xiao Yang."

After all, Yang Hua has only one daughter, and Mr. Jiang is willing to give Yang Hua this face, Jiang Xinran... Perhaps since childhood, he has been around his family and has a very utilitarian spirit.

He knew that in more than three years, Jiang Xinran had never seen Yang Hua seriously.

Although Yang Hua has not received any serious education and does not even have a primary school diploma, she acts generously.

After getting along for a long time, I know that she has a calm temperament, and she can be calm no matter where she is. When talking to Mr. Jiang, she can talk to anything.

Mr. Jiang once felt a pity that Yang Hua's brain, if she went to school, would not be smarter than Meng Fu and Meng Xun, at least she could be as smart as Jiang Xinchen.

As soon as Mr. Jiang explained, Jiang Quan realized that these things were obviously disliked Yang Hua's background. He frowned, "Forget it, I don't care about her anymore."

Upstairs, Jiang Xinchen also came down.

He wore myopia glasses, "I just heard it was my godmother coming upstairs?"

When the Jiang family exchanged children, Mr. Jiang simply made a decision and asked Jiang Xinchen to call Yang Hua godmother.

"Well, in the guest room, go and say hello to your godmother." Seeing Jiang Xinchen, Old Man Jiang had a stern face.

When Jiang Xinchen left, he smiled and took out his cell phone and called Meng Fu, telling her that she had already received Yang Hua, "She insisted on taking a taxi to the city by herself. Can your mother drive? Why don't I buy her a car?"

This is not convenient to go back and forth.

"No, she hasn't even gone out of the village a few times, where can I learn to drive," Meng Fu sat in the car on the other side of her phone, leaning against the car door, "But she can drive the tractor."

Mr. Jiang: “…”

He can't have someone buy a tractor for Yang Hua, as it's not as fast as the electric car.

"My mother is in a bad mood recently," Meng Fu thought for a while and said, "You can take her around and enlighten her more."

Mr. Jiang didn't ask what was wrong with Yang Hua, and agreed to Meng Fu.

After Meng Fu finished talking to Mr. Jiang, he hung up the phone.

Then he pulled off the blindfold on his face and clicked on the village chief with his mobile phone. Because of the matter of calming down, the village chief was very motivated to do things today and had already given the names of Yang Lai and others to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu looked at Yang Lai's name and had no impression. Then he clicked on Ruize's avatar—

【In the bureau?】

Rui Ze replied quickly: [In.]

——

[This person, please help me adjust his basic information in the bureau. Do you have any criminal records?]

Meng Fu posted his name and photos.

Ordinary people will leave basic information in the bureau. Meng Fu is familiar with the brigade and does not want to go to the brigade to prevent the brigade from being bad after the brigade, the brigade will come to her to cry and complain about their brigade’s bad luck. In the end, she will help them upgrade the system again.

So I asked Rui Ze to transfer the basic news of this name Yang Lai to her.

Rui Ze was not vague. In less than five minutes, he sent a file package.

Meng Fu directly clicked.

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Chapter completed!