Author: Wei Mo Chu

Nan Qingqing almost choked.

She hurriedly hugged Jiang Beiting's arm: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Beiting was still not used to Nan Qingqing's intimate movements, so he said unnaturally: "That's what you heard."

Nan Qingqing scratched her head, somewhat doubtful about life.

Why does she feel more and more that the plot doesn't match the book?

The description of Jiang Beiting in the Mingming book is that of a lone star of evil, madly criticizing big bosses and killing people like crazy.

But what about now?

She has overturned this conclusion several times.

Jiang Beiting is not only not a crazy critic of villains, but also an important figure in the national security unit.

With such an identity, even her genius brother likes a man, he has brothers who have had close friendships, and his parents are still alive.

Is she wearing a fake book?

This is the only thing Nan Qingqing can think of.

She rubbed the back of her head, looking confused.

Jiang Beiting did not give her an explanation, but looked at the paper on the aluminum kettle carefully. As the water vapor slowly decreased, fonts appeared on it.

It is completely different from the previous cursive writing, but if you have a good memory, you will find that these words are only part of the original font.

Let's put it this way, if I guess correctly, I should have used a special pen to write these words first, and then used ink to write cursive script on the basis of these words.

All the strokes are covered up, and if the ink on them is not washed away, it will be difficult for anyone to detect the clues.

But a piece of paper, who would have thought that it needs to be scrubbed before the final information can be revealed?

Even Nan Qingqing only showed it after reading this.

After Jiang Beiting read the contents of the letter, his expression was solemn and unusual.

Nan Qingqing also rarely regretted it.

"Well, I said I really didn't remember what was written above. Do you believe me?"

Nan Qingqing carefully asked for confirmation, and Jiang Beiting rubbed her hair.

"If I were afraid of you seeing it, I wouldn't do this in front of you!"

Nan Qingqing:......

She was crying sadly, but what she was thinking in her heart was: I would rather not know. The more you know, the more miserable your death will be.

Jiang Beiting put the piece of paper away, and he remembered the content anyway. Naturally, he noticed the change in Nan Qingqing's expression and felt much better, but he looked at it without feeling anxious at all.

Nan Qingqing was still racking her brains to change the topic, but unfortunately there was no good topic for a while, so she asked again: "What's going on with your parents?"

After she asked, she regretted it so much that she wanted to slap herself twice.

Are you asking this at this time?

If the parents were good and could announce it to the public, why would it be delayed until now?

Jiang Beiting pointed to the letter: "Didn't my dad say that his life is not in danger, but he had to announce his death for special reasons. When the time is right, they will show up!"

The fake smile on Nan Qingqing's face couldn't be maintained.

She really wanted to cover her ears.

"Besides, the letter was written twenty years ago, and they should be showing up soon!"

Jiang Beiting helped Nan Qingqing put down the hand that blocked her ears: "Don't be afraid, even if something happens to them, I won't be unable to bear it!"

Nan Qingqing couldn't help but laugh twice.

She was not worried about Jiang Beiting, she was doing it for herself.

Jiang Beiting reinstalled the wooden box, but did not put the gems and safety cards. Those things were pushed in front of Nan Qingqing.

"Keep these!"

Nan Qingqing didn't want it, but her fingers couldn't let go.

The gems are so beautiful!

Jiang Beiting didn't know whether he saw it or not. He simply put all the jewelry in the box and handed it to her.

In fact, there were some things written in that letter. Nan Qingqing felt that her good eyesight and good memory were not really needed.

Especially when she saw one of the sentences: "Your uncle's fate has been arranged, don't worry too much!"

Nan Qingqing felt a chill down her spine.

Nan Qingqing had a feeling: Jiang Beiting's parents were playing a game of chess, a game that spanned more than twenty years, but she didn't know if they knew about her appearance.

For parents whose IQs are close to that of demons, Nan Qingqing suddenly felt that her Loliyin brother was still very cute.

She was holding a wooden box and was frighteningly well-behaved.

Jiang Beiting came up to her and saw her eyes filled with water, and suddenly felt distressed.

"Don't be afraid, my parents are not bad people!"

Nan Qingqing said: "If your parents are not dead, then is my dad not dead too?"

At that time, Nan Qingqing's father was very capable. He said that he died while performing a mission, but no body was found. The Nan family only got a burial tomb for Nan's father.

Now she has every reason to doubt whether Nan's father is alive.

Jiang Beiting did not answer this question.

He was sure that his parents were not dead, not only because of this letter that was twenty years late, but also because he had long known about his parents' current situation through special channels. But as for Nan Qingqing's father, he had

I haven’t paid attention to it, so of course I don’t know now.

But according to his memory, Nan's father never appeared in his previous life. He only saw Nan's mother's collapse and later the break with Nan Bosch.

Their relationship in their previous life was not good.

After re-living, Jiang Beiting originally wanted to keep his parents alive and avoid the misery of the brothers around him in his previous life, but now Nan Qingqing's safety was also in danger.

He will not tell Nan Qingqing all this.

Nan Qingqing naturally knew that Jiang Beiting would not have the answer. She was just asking for the original owner.

He rubbed the wooden box with his fingers and smiled again.

"When will we get the certificate?"

Jiang Beiting looked at her.

Nan Qingqing shrank her neck.

She was supposed to get the certificate today, but she didn't cooperate directly.

"Tomorrow!"

After all, Jiangbeiting did not embarrass Nan Qingqing, and Nan Qingqing nodded obediently.

The Jiang family is in harmony. Nan Qingqing and her grandma grinded some beans together and are now making soy milk, preparing to make tofu in the evening so that they can stew the tofu and eat it the next day.

Nan Qingqing was drinking a bowl of hot soy milk slowly, while grandma used a thin sorghum stalk to pick up the oily bean skin and hang it on the bamboo slices next to it.

The steaming hot water vapor contains the most common smoke from fireworks.

When Lin Qiuping ran over, she was enveloped by the fragrance of soy milk.

"Drink a bowl while it's hot!"

Grandma gave Lin Qiuping a bowl of hot soy milk and sprinkled it with a little salt.

People here drink salty soy milk.

Lin Qiuping was not afraid of being burned. She gritted her teeth and drank half a bowl before talking about the purpose of her visit.

"Grandma, let me tell you, something big happened in the village!"

Grandma happily picked up a piece of fried bean skin and was able to catch Lin Qiuping's words.

"Did the cow in our village give birth? Or did the sheep in the east of the village give birth?"

Lin Qiuping's excitement was frozen instantly. As expected, Jiang Hai was really hot. As soon as grandma opened her mouth, Lin Qiuping's excitement was interrupted.

She drank the remaining half bowl of soy milk and then calmed down.

"No, it's Zhuang Zhuang's sister who was divorced. She will be crying at the village branch!"

Nan Qingqing was very confused, why was Lin Qiuping so excited about this?

Grandma understood.

"Is it because of the marriage of the river god in their village?"

It is said that Mother's Day is actually a holiday spread by a daughter in order to pay tribute to her mother.

Our real Mother’s Day falls on June 6 of the lunar calendar.

Do you have any customs for celebrating Mother’s Day on June 6th?
Chapter completed!