C7 Lin Qingqing's Situation

Zhao Sanjin did not care whether they wanted to go astray or not. The key was that Lin Qingqing had seen it all. Just as Zhao Sanjin was about to explain, Lin Qingqing stomped her feet angrily. Tears could not help but flow out of her eyes. She covered her face and ran away without looking back.

"Qingqing. . . " Zhao Sanjin was sweating. He did not care about so much. He handed Liu Yingying to Liu Jiaojiao to support her. He pushed away the few villagers blocking in front of him and wanted to chase after them.

Just a few steps away, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed Zhao Sanjin's arm. Then he heard a familiar voice. "Sanjin, don't be in such a hurry to leave. Your grandfather had a few words before he died. He wanted me to tell you. "

"Mrs. Liu?" Zhao Sanjin was stunned.

The Mrs. Liu in front of him was called Liu Cuie. She was Zhao Sanjin's neighbor. A few years ago, her husband had a car accident and was on the verge of death. Even the town hospital was helpless. It was all thanks to Zhao Sanjin's grandfather's help. He had used the ultimate bone touching technique to save her husband's life. Furthermore, he hadn't gotten a single cent, so she was grateful. During the few years that Zhao Sanjin had joined the army, she had been taking care of her old grandfather like a daughter-in-law.

Liu Cuie grabbed Zhao Sanjin's arm and carefully sized him up from head to toe. She smiled and said, "The army is a training person. Look at your physique now. Your physique is strong, almost as strong as a calf. If your grandfather knew about it, he would definitely wake up from laughing. . . "

When they walked out of the budding rice field earlier, because Liu Jiaojiao said, "I will sleep with you. " Zhao Sanjin accidentally fell head first into the drainage ditch and fell into a dog eating shit. Now that his body was still covered with mud and weeds, Liu Cuie saw it. She immediately carefully reached out to help him clean up the weeds and took them off one by one. That appearance of not missing a beat was just like how she treated her own child.

Zhao Sanjin opened his mouth and swallowed the words he was about to say. He could not help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart. When he was young, he and his grandfather depended on each other. He had no parents and had never experienced the taste of motherly love.

Who had never seen a pig run before? Zhao Sanjin often heard people say that motherly love was very ordinary, but it was very great.

Liu Cuie's subconscious warm actions made Zhao Sanjin vaguely see the motherly glow on her body.

That kind of touching feeling could only be understood and not spoken.

After cleaning up all the dirt and weeds on Zhao Sanjin's body, Liu Cuie smiled and said, "Let's go. Wearing this camouflage uniform, Auntie will take you to see Grandfather now. "

"Then Qingqing, she. . . "

"Don't worry, Auntie will go and chat with her later. Qingqing is a good kid, she is not that petty. " Liu Cuie led the way in front and Zhao Sanjin followed closely behind. When they were far away from the villagers on the small bridge, Liu Cuie could not help but ask, "Sanjin, tell Auntie the truth. What is your relationship with that President Liu in the car?"

Zhao Sanjin rolled his eyes and said, "Mrs. Liu, you also don't believe my innocence?"

"Aunt just wants to hear you say it yourself. No matter what you say, Aunt will believe it. "

"Actually, President Liu and I just got to know each other. . . " Zhao Sanjin roughly told Liu Cuie about what had happened. The key was to save the damsel in distress. As for the process of saving the damsel in distress, he casually said a few words to cover it up.

After all, the ideology of the countryside was more traditional, and the method of treating the bones was different. If he spoke too carefully, it would cause unnecessary misunderstanding.

Liu Cuie had personally seen Zhao Sanjin's grandfather use the Bone Touching Spell, and he had received a huge favor from the Zhao family. She also knew the principle of repaying kindness with gratitude. She could understand the intimacy between Zhao Sanjin and the sisters of the Liu Clan. She smiled and said, "You little brat. You have a promising future. You know how to save the dead and heal the wounded at such a young age. With the demeanor of your grandfather back then, it was not in vain for Qingqing to wait for you for the past few years. You have suffered so many crimes. "

"Ah?" When he heard Lin Qingqing suffer, Zhao Sanjin's heart suddenly tightened and he hurriedly asked, "Mrs. Liu, what do you mean by this?"

Liu Cuie shook her head and sighed as her face quickly sank. As she walked, she said, "It's all Lin Decai's fault, Bald Donkey. Ever since he became the chief of Qingshui Village, it has been his fault. Well, he didn't learn it. He only learned how to make money and trick people. It's fine if he bullied the villagers, but he was also cruel to his own daughter. He would find some rich kids in town every two or three days. Which family would give him a lot of betrothal gifts? He was going to marry Qingqing to them, but you were away for a few years. Qingqing had a lot of relatives and had been scolded. If she wasn't determined to live with you, I'm afraid she would have. . . Sigh. "

" Bastard! "

When he heard these words, Zhao Sanjin felt as if his heart had been violently punched by someone. An indescribable heartache flashed across his brows, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse.

Liu Cuie continued, "Just two days ago, a matchmaker came and said that a child with the surname Liu in town had taken a liking to Qingqing and was willing to take out 100,000 yuan as a betrothal gift. There are rooms and cars in town. That Bald Donkey Lin Decai nodded and agreed without saying a word. I reckon that Liu family will be bringing money over to get engaged to Qingqing in a few days. . . "