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Chapter 65 80s Substitute Bride (65)

Hu Anyang looked solemn, and stretched out his hand: "Let's pull the hook, dad is not allowed to lie to children!"

Hu's father nodded dotingly, and shook hands with her, "When did father lie to our family, Anyang?"

"If you say you will do it, you will do it. If you can't do it, you won't make a promise easily. Dad won't fool you."

Hearing his promise, Hu Anyang let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing his daughter worried about him like a grown-up, Father Hu's heart was even more sore, and he loved her more and more, and felt how worthwhile it was for him to devote his life to her.

Today happened to be Friday, and the little girl next door popped out from the wall, "Hu Anyang, there is a movie in the village next door tonight, do you want to watch it? My little brother took me there..."

Hu Anyang immediately turned to look at Father Hu.

The latter said helplessly: "Father has to patrol with your uncles at night. It just rained yesterday, and the water level in the river has been rising. We cannot do without people."

"If you want to go, just follow the adults in our village and don't run around..."

Hu Anyang nodded quickly and patted his chest as a guarantee.

After eating, Hu's father specially fried some peanuts for her as a snack, and poured boiled water for her, "I put the raincoat in your bag for you, and you can go after wearing rain boots... take our high Mazza..."

The child's mother left just after confinement, and Hu's father is really a father and a mother at the same time, feeding and growing up such a small and soft person, the sense of accomplishment in his heart is indescribable.

Hu Anyang pursed his lips and enjoyed his instructions, this is what a father should look like, right?

Her memory of her biological father is already very vague. It seems that she was lifted high by a stalwart man and carried on his shoulders. Unfortunately, whether it is her father or the original owner, it is impossible to only have Xiaojia in her heart. .

And she couldn't stop their righteousness, and she and the original owner silently endured the misery of not having a father.

She couldn't help throwing herself into his arms again: "Father, I will listen to you, but you will also carry an empty water bucket on your chest later, as long as you leave this courtyard, you must take it with you!"

Father Hu rubbed her head: "Okay, let's go," he took out fifty cents from his pocket and said, "Buy whatever you want to eat. Dad works to support us Anyang."

Hu Anyang held the shaggy and creased fifty cents, wondering how many hands the money had passed through, and how they were cherished over and over in their hands.

It seemed like happiness was passing on, she nodded with tears in her eyes, thinking in her heart, it would be great if the original owner's father could return safely, so that she could earn a lot of money to honor him.

If he gave her fifty cents, then she would give him back five yuan, 50 yuan, 500 yuan, 5000 yuan, 5 yuan...

Hu Anyang looked back three times, "Dad, Anyang can't live without Mom, and without Dad, you must take care!"

I hope that with her intervention, he will be safe from danger!
Hu's father couldn't laugh or cry, this child was really frightened by the dream, why did going to a movie make him feel like he was parting from life and death?
In front of her helplessly, he fastened the huge and bulky empty water bucket to his chest, "So you should feel relieved, right?"

Hu Anyang nodded again and again, finally smiled, and followed the villagers to the next village to watch a movie.

Others were watching a movie, but she ran around, caught a child in the village and stuffed a handful of peanuts into someone's hand, and asked with a smile: "Hello, classmate, is there Tan Yongnian in your village?"

The child smiled and put the peanut in his pocket, raised his finger and stopped in a circle: "There!"

Hu Anyang saw a young boy carrying a child on his back, standing far away from the crowd, and ran up with a tight heart.

The current Tan Yongnian should be 15 years old. For her, it has only been a week since the last dream, but it has been seven years for him!

The young boy was thin and tall, with bruises on his arms and a hideous scar on his forehead.

Seeing her coming, he narrowed his eyes and watched the little girl running to him intently.

"You," she just wanted to ask if you were okay, but it was obvious that he was not doing well.

"Didn't you already escape, you, didn't you find the comrades in the bureau? Didn't someone send you back to Beijing?"

Tan Yongnian clenched his fists and smiled sadly and with difficulty: "So, after we fell into the water, you passed out and left?"

Hu Anyang didn't know why he felt guilty, "Yeah, why, what's the matter?"

Tan Yongnian took a deep breath, "What's wrong? I thought you didn't leave, you just hit a rock and lost your memory."

He didn't mean to hide anything, and directly told what happened after she left.

She left, but the owner of that body "Anyang" also survived because of her intervention, but "Anyang" lost his memory when his head hit a stone, he couldn't remember anything, and he was very dependent on Tan Yongnian.

They recuperated in a fellow villager's family, and when they recovered from their illness, this "Anyang" also saw each other's eyes with the young people of this family. One day, after Tan Yongnian came back from work, he realized that the two of them had cooked rice.

"Anyang" married the young man, and the true face of the family was revealed.

The mother-in-law is mean and domineering, the father-in-law is a rascal, and the husband has a bad temper. He almost regards "Anyang" as a reproductive tool, and Tan Yongnian is their slave.

Tan Yongnian wanted to call the police and ask the comrades in the bureau for help, but "Anyang" pulled him to disagree, saying that it was her life.She can't let the child become a poor little child without a mother.

Although he didn't like the behavior of "Anyang", but the grace of saving his life made him unable to abandon the mother and son and leave alone.

He has endured such a waste of time here for seven years in silence!

Speaking of this, Tan Yongnian lightly stuffed the three-year-old child on his shoulder who didn't want to run away into the arms of the woman watching the movie in front, turned around and walked out.

"Yongnian, what do you mean? They bully me, and you bully me too, right?"

"I've been working all day, and I'm already very tired. I managed to take a break to watch a movie. What's wrong with your child? The child likes to follow uncle..."

But Tan Yongnian strode out, turning a deaf ear to the woman's words.

Hu Anyang wanted to slap the woman very much, but he was afraid that the commotion would make a big noise and Tan Yongnian would not be able to leave.

She could only whisper: "Anyang, right? You don't have amnesia at all, you just know that you can't go back to that home, so you can't wait to find a place for yourself, and selfishly keep Tan Yongnian by your side!"

"Anyang" was taken aback, and looked at her warily, "What do you mean? I don't understand, and what did you say to Yongnian?"

Hu Anyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Of course it was the lonely ghost who took Tan Yongnian away from that mountain village..."

"Sure enough, you were born in that village. We rescued you, but you trapped Tan Yongnian..."

(End of this chapter)