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Chapter 449: Reunion

Xie Songhua was impacted by a strange emotion. She felt her throat was blocked and her nose was sore. Unconsciously, she was covered by a layer of water mist.

A woman's somewhat weak voice came from the room across the yard, "What's wrong with her father? Who is here?"

The man standing at the door couldn't answer for a moment, and his eyes were just looking at Xie Songhua, looking a little trembling.

It was probably not heard for a while, and a sound came from the room. A woman walked out of the door wearing a dress. When she saw the person at the gate, she stopped, "Yao Niang!"

Xie Songhua finally found his voice, "Dad, Mom!"

She had never called this title before, but at this moment, these two words were spoken out from her mouth so naturally.

"Yao Niang! My child!"

The woman rushed over and almost tripped over the steps.

Xie Songhua and Jiang's father ran into the middle at the same time, but the three of them helped each other together.

Jiang's mother looked Xie Songhua up and down, tears were falling from the rain, and she was sobbing that she could not help herself.

Seeing her like this, Xie Songhua's feeling of being blocked could not be relieved at all.

This feeling made her feel very strange, but she felt inexplicably at ease.

Xiaoqing and Cui Liu at the door looked at each other, then stepped into the threshold together and closed the door for them.

"My child! I finally saw you!" Jiang's mother couldn't help but hugging her daughter and crying loudly.

Xie Songhua also realized that in just one or two years, the two people in front of him and the ones in his memory had changed a lot.

Although he lived a poor life in the past, he still had a few acres of thin land at home, and the couple was diligent. Jiang's father also had a skill in weaving bamboo strips, so the family was still acceptable.

So compared to other country women, Jiang's mother looked much younger.

But now, her hair on her head was almost half white. She was obviously only in her thirties, and she was several years younger than Qi.

The same was true for Jiang's father, with the wrinkles between his eyebrows as heavy as if they could not be melted.

"Dad, mom, why are you here?"

It seems that after the first call, Xie Songhua naturally accepted these two words.

Since Jiang's mother saw Xie Songhua, her eyes have never been removed.

Hearing this, he glanced at Jiang's father, and Jiang's father waved his hand, "Go in and sit down first! I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two."

Xie Songhua took the opportunity to look at the yard, but he could only call it a yard, a well, a small vegetable garden, and then there were many things about bamboo art in other places.

In addition, it is just a barely big shot.

I entered the house as simple as that. The small room inside was the kitchen, and the middle was a small living room and a place to eat. There was a bedroom inside.

The tables and chairs are made of ordinary wood, and they look a little old.

There was a medicine jar in the corner of the room, and the smell of medicine could also be smelled in the air.

Xie Songhua frowned. Then he reached out and pulled Jiang's mother's wrist and took the pulse to see her.

Jiang's mother was a little confused, "Yao Mother, you..."

"After I arrived in the capital, I became a master of the Imperial Hospital Hospital and learned medical skills," she explained while listening to the pulse, and her brows slowly frowned. "My mother's health has always been good, how could she suddenly decline to this point?"

She carefully examined Jiang's mother's body, and clearly showed the symptoms of liver qi stagnation.

"Oh! You don't know your mother's temperament yet. The master of the Xie family came to take you away that day. What dares our village members say! But you are..."

"Okay!" Jiang's mother interrupted Jiang's father's words, but stared at Xie Songhua with her eyes, as if she couldn't see enough.

"I'm so relieved now that Yao Niang is doing well. I should be cured of any disease."

Although she had not finished speaking, Xie Songhua understood.

Those memories are all in her mind. She will not be confused about what kind of person Jiang’s mother is.

When the couple had only one daughter, the tribe discussed holding a little boy for them to adopt, but Jiang's mother refused and gritted her teeth and pressed her to say that she would be a wife for her daughter in the future and would not be allowed to bring the child over.

Her greatest wish in her life is to recruit a kind husband and take care of Jiang Yaoniang.

I hope that Jiang Yaoniang will have a good home after the couple closes their eyes in the future.

Before, Jiang's mother often couldn't rest for the sake of Chen Liu.

She knew that her daughter liked the Chen family's children, but she also knew that the Chen family would not let her son marry her, but if she asked her daughter to marry her, she would inevitably be bullied in the future without brothers.

I regretted not adopting it at the time, otherwise I would not have given my daughter no chance at all.

When the Xie family came to her, she acted very calmly and told her daughter with a smile that she was the lady of the whole family and should have returned to her home.

He also said some comforting words to send his daughter into the car.

If you think about it carefully, it was because she knew that she could not keep her daughter so that she could go to the capital with peace of mind. How could she not miss her?

Thinking of this, Xie Songhua felt very uncomfortable.

After all, she is not the real original owner, so these memories are somewhat deliberately avoided. If the original owner is still there, it will probably not be ignored.

However, Jiang's father couldn't help but ask first: "Yao Niang, how are you... doing in the Xie family? Everyone outside said you want to be Princess Chen?"

When talking about this, Xie Songhua didn't know how to explain it, so he could only nod and said, "It was the marriage given by Your Majesty."

"Then...that King Chen...is he okay? How are he good to you?" Jiang's mother said, then shook her head and said, "Look at me, I forgot that you are in the Xie family now. There are many rules for the wealthy families. I'm afraid you can't meet before getting married."

As he said that, he was worried and said, "But he is the prince! Do you look down on you? I heard that the ladies in Beijing have learned everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood. Let's..."

"Mom!" Xie Songhua gently held her hand, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm pretty good now."

Jiang's mother just nodded slightly, but she clearly didn't believe it in her eyes.

"You haven't told me yet, why did you come to Beijing? Who brought you here?"

Father Jiang glanced at his wife and rubbed his hands gently, as if he didn't know how to speak.

"Originally, we agreed to Lord Xie. After collecting the money, we are not allowed to have anything to do with you anymore." Jiang's mother sighed softly, "Originally, we also thought about saying that you have returned to your own family, the biological flesh and blood of the Xie family, and have such a good background. This is a good thing for you, and we shouldn't have stopped your future.

You have become a daughter-in-law. If we come to find you, I'm afraid people will make you laugh at me. Therefore, I never thought about going to Beijing, but..."

Speaking of this, Jiang's mother's eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't continue to say anything.

Jiang's father continued, "A foreigner came to the village. He was the son-in-law of Aunt Wang's family next door. You don't know him. It was the family that was just after you left. Her son-in-law was a businessman, and he also walked to the capital. Your mother couldn't help but ask him for information. She was just a try, but she actually found out."

Xie Songhua narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you hear anything bad?"


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