Hua Qiao felt that she couldn't justify her mother's statement.

When she and Hua You first divorced, her mother looked very sweet when she recalled Zhou Chenghai, but just how long ago had she been here, and she was so disgusted with Zhou Chenghai that she didn't even want to mention it?

She felt that her mother didn't hate Zhou Chenghai, but she didn't want to talk about Zhou Chenghai at all.

In her previous life, her mother never revealed to her that she had a biological father until her death. If she had known that Hua Yougang was not her father, she would have left Hua's family earlier.

In this life, it was Hua Yougang who told Zhang Cuifen, and Zhang Cuifen only spoke out in order to achieve her goal.

If Hua Yougang didn't tell Zhang Cuifen, she doubted that her mother would still tell her nothing.

Why?

She wanted to ask carefully why.

But seeing the determination on her mother's face and the coldness in her eyes, no matter how many doubts Hua Xiao had, she had to swallow them all.

However, Lin Xiangye also added: "Don't talk about anything about Zhou Chenghai with anyone in the future. Just think that your father is not Zhou Chenghai."

After saying this, she stood up from behind the sewing machine, threw down the half-sewn clothes and walked out.

Hua Xian was shocked and asked quickly: "Mom, where are you going?"

Lin Xiangye's cold voice came from the window: "I'm going to relax."

But it's so late, it's almost ten o'clock.

Hua Qiao wanted to ask, but her mother didn't give her a chance and had already walked out of the gate.

fancy:"......"

Why does it feel like poking a hornet's nest? My mother is very angry now.

It seems that Zhou Chenghai is going to become a forbidden area for their family.

But what does her mother mean when she says just pretend that Zhou Chenghai is not her father?

Hua Qiao tossed and forwarded it all night, and finally decided to follow her mother's wishes and not mention Zhou Chenghai's matter anymore. For her, her mother is the most important thing, and there is no need to mess with someone who has been 'dead' for almost twenty years.

Mom is not happy.

The next day was Monday. Hua Xiao had breakfast at home and went to school lazily carrying her schoolbag.

"Fancy, wait."

When she was walking halfway, she was stopped by Principal Song, who was chasing after her from behind.

Hua Qiao quickly stopped and waited for Principal Song.

Principal Song came closer and said with a smile: "You stayed up late to study again last night? You are not in good spirits. Staying up late to study is not the right thing to do. If you want to study, you would rather get up early than go to bed late."

Huaxia quickly shook her head: "If you didn't stay up late, you just didn't sleep well."

She quickly changed the subject and asked: "Is there anything wrong with you stopping me?"

Although they were from the same school, Principal Song would never stop her on the street in the past, and he would rarely have warm conversations with her outside of home.

Principal Song nodded and said, "I will go to Kyoto next month and bring back Zhou Chenghai's photo. You can take a look and ask your mother if she has any impression of this person."

"Since the place where Zhou Chenghai jumped in line was at your grandfather's side, your mother must have seen and been exposed to it. Maybe she can recall some details."

Hua Qiao's cheeks trembled unnaturally after hearing this.

She just made up her mind to never deal with Zhou Chenghai again.

Principal Song also wanted to ask her mother. Now that her mother mentioned Zhou Chenghai, she was so angry that she went out to relax in the middle of the night.

Do you want to see Principal Song’s photo?

She hesitated and decided to refuse it for her mother first.

"Principal Song, I asked my mother, and she said she had no impression of Zhou Chenghai. At that time, the educated youth didn't have much contact with people in their village? And she was a girl? She was far away from the educated youth. She didn't even remember some of them.

Who? If Zhou Chenghai hadn't been swept away by the flood and it was such a sensation, she wouldn't even know the name Zhou Chenghai."

After hearing Hua Qiao's words, Principal Song was a little disappointed. But after thinking about it, he thought it was normal. It was common for educated youths from big cities to look down on local farmers, and it was even more possible for young men and women not to have contact with each other at that time.

He could only sigh.

"Okay? When I bring the photos back, you can come to me if you want to see them."

Fancy deserves to be cheerful: "Hey? Okay? Principal Song."

The midterm exam is coming soon? Hua Xiao tightens her mind and studies hard.

On the other hand, not long after Lin Xiangye arrived at the cloth store and sat down, Ge Chunjun led a young woman in fashionable clothes and with big curly hair into the glass room.

"Xiangye? Please stop for a moment."

Ge Chunjun introduced: "Ms. Yan? This is Lin Xiangye. She makes all the clothes in our store, and they are very popular with customers. They are basically ready and hung out, and they can be sold in no more than three days."

"Xiangye, this is Ms. Yan from K City. Ms. Yan is engaged in clothing production and has a clothing factory. She wants to discuss cooperation with you."

Lin Xiangye stood up in surprise and hurriedly said hello, but felt a little puzzled.

cooperate?

What kind of cooperation are you talking about?

Is it possible to ask her to go to a clothing factory to make clothes?

Ms. Yan, Li Xingyue's stepmother, finally caught Lin Xiangye after running to the cloth store twice. As soon as she entered the door, she was sizing up Lin Xiangye.

The first impression is that it is simple, but upon closer inspection, it is stunning.

Although he is already in his thirties, the facial features on his face can still be seen with exquisite traces.

This is a beauty!

Ms. Yan smiled generously and said bluntly: "I am Li Xingyue's mother."

Although the clothes are really good, she is not lacking in clothing styles. She came to Lin Xiangye purely for Xingyue's sake, so she felt it was necessary to let the other party know the reason for this cooperation.

Lin Xiangye laughed immediately, "It turns out you are Xingyue's mother, hello."

At this time, Ge Chunjun interrupted: "Okay, let's talk first. If there is any cooperation, just consider it. Xiangye, no matter what you do, our cloth shop fully supports you. Okay, I'm going out first."

In order to make room for Lin Xiangye and Ms. Yan, he also found an excuse to take another tailor out.

Ms. Yan raised her eyebrows slightly. After Ge Chunjun left, she asked Lin Xiangye: "What kind of cooperative relationship do you have with this cloth store? Don't you need to consider the cloth store at all when making decisions?"

How strange!

Lin Xiangye smiled and explained a little, and then asked: "How do you want to cooperate with me? My home is in Jiuqing County, and I can't leave here."

Ms. Yan smiled and said: "I saw some of the skirts you made for Xingyue. I like them very much. I want to buy your designs. Do you have other designs? If there are suitable ones, our factory can also consider them.

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Buy blueprints?

Lin Xiangye was stunned, not quite understanding what this operation was.

Ms. Yan thought that Lin Xiangye was not interested, so she added: "I can give you 800 yuan for the designs of the four skirts, 800 yuan for each."

Lin Xiangye took a breath in shock, somewhat understanding what Ms. Yan meant.
Chapter completed!