The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 771 Goodbye Qian He
Qian He, who is pregnant with Liujia, is no longer the fat woman who was chased and beaten in Yunshan Village, nor is she the weak little daughter raised by Qian's family.

Now that she is married to Mr. Ruyi, she is living a happy life, and the child makes up for the regrets in her heart. Even if she doesn't ask, Lin Qiaoyun can see the happiness on her face.

"It's fine, why did you leave? Sister-in-law Chang just entered the house, and she must be so lonely when you leave." Qian Heshen lives in the capital city, where mountains and rivers are far away. When he receives the news, the Qin family has already settled down in Qingcheng. As for the fact that the town was almost bloodbathed by bandits, she didn't know anything about it.

That's why she can't let go of the Qin family's departure.

Lin Qiaoyun saw that her temperament was not pretentious, and she still maintained her original appearance. She was amused and relieved. She took her hand, but found that her palms were calloused. , you don't mind. But you, pregnant, how can you sew clothes under the sun and hurt your eyes."

"Hey, I got it, sister-in-law. You were the one who treated me the best and cared the most when I was in the small town." Qian He held Lin Qiaoyun's hand, his eyes full of nostalgia for the past.

"Qian He, how are you doing?" Lin Qiaoyun couldn't help but asked the worries in her heart.It took so long for the money to be conceived in Beijing, and the Liu family is full of poverty, and the money is for the Liu family, so I don't know how to live.

Qian He was startled, his eyes were reddened by this heartwarming question, but he put on a smile again, nodded and replied: "Sister-in-law, I'm fine, Chunsheng can go home once a month in the Imperial Academy, the The food and salary are enough for us to live on, and we have been promoted recently, and my children and I are living well."

After dryly talking about the situation, there seemed to be nothing to say. Qian He's silence made Lin Qiaoyun sigh inwardly.

At the feet of the son of high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, the magistrate of a small Hanlin academy is paid a drop in the bucket every month. How could Lin Qiaoyun not know about the money.

"Why don't you see Mr. Liu?" Lin Qiaoyun changed the topic in time, and cared about the family members in this courtyard. She still had a deep memory of that stubborn old man.

However, when he said this name, the smile on the corner of Qian He's mouth was quickly diluted, and there was sadness in his eyes, "Dad, he died of illness a year ago."

Lin Qiaoyun was taken aback for a moment, apparently not thinking that in the cold winter months, the old man who leaned on a cane and sternly opposed a pair of lovers being together was the last she had ever seen.

"Hey, the world is impermanent, so I'm sorry." With a low sigh, Lin Qiaoyun felt that when she came to Liu's house today, there was a huge gap between what she saw and heard and what she imagined.

She opened her mouth, but the words came to her lips, and she silently swallowed them back.

Qian He nodded, with a touch of desolation in his eyes, "Sister-in-law, do you still remember Mei Niang in the small town?"

Meiniang.Lin Qiaoyun nodded, she certainly remembered that when she went to Beijing this time, she brought something special to see her.

But the next moment, Qian He looked sad, and said a heart-wrenching news, "She died, hanging at home."

Lin Qiaoyun's whole body froze, her eyes widened, and she held Qian He's hand tightly, as if to ease the shock in her heart.

That year, by the riverside on the outskirts of the small town, a beautiful woman dressed in gorgeous clothes kowtowed, and handed over a cup of homeland to Lin Qiaoyun to take care of.

But I didn't think that that glance turned out to be a farewell.

(End of this chapter)