Chapter 425
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"Godmother, you look like you are only in your thirties. Don't always mention the old words." Cheng Qingyun arranged the tea set for her. Mingdongmei cooked sweet tea and liked to put rock sugar in the bowl. Iced sugar is wrapped in tea, and the tea is sweet.
Ming Dongmei seems to have no intention of saying, "light cloud, when the film festival is ready, let's go to the small town where we lived before autumn moon."
Cheng Qingyun secretly clenched his sleeve.
She'll never go back to that town. It's her nightmare
"Godmother, my house has long been gone." Cheng Qingyun lowered his head and looked depressed. "Whenever I think of that town, I can't sleep all night. I miss my parents."
Mingdongmei raised her head and suddenly showed a bright smile: "Qingyun, you should remember the old lady in the town? She recently came to Kyoto to visit relatives. I invited her."
Cheng Qingyun's fingers were unstable and almost knocked over the teacup.
"What?"
At this time, the door opened and a bent old lady came in. She was on crutches with gray hair and shabby clothes. It was obviously the first time she came to such a high-end and luxurious place. The whole person seemed very restrained.
However, when she saw the bright Cheng Qingyun, she was very surprised: "isn't this... A Yun's girl?"
Cheng Qingyun's heart beats like a challenge.
Cheng Qingyun's mother was beautiful in her early years and fell in love with Cheng Kaiyuan, the man in power of the Cheng family. But unexpectedly, the man put on his pants, didn't recognize anyone, left a sum of money and disappeared without a trace. Since then, Cheng Qingyun's mother began to drown her worries with wine and degenerate willingly.
The mother and daughter live in the dirtiest slum in the town. Cheng Qingyun's mother is reduced to a dust woman. She likes to take men home for business. When the curtain is pulled, it is ugly. When his mother did this, Cheng Qingyun was often pointed out by his neighbors and couldn't lift his head.
Now, Cheng Qingyun recognizes the bent old lady in front of him, who is the most gossip neighbor in the town.
The old lady once looked down on her and often said to her, "you girl, don't learn bad from your mother. Study hard, be a good man, and don't do those dirty activities."
Cheng Qingyun trembled slightly.
The old lady walked up to Cheng Qingyun and narrowed her eyes: "Oh, I haven't seen you for years. How are you, girl?"
Cheng Qingyun looks at Ming Dongmei.
Mingdongmei looked at her coldly.
At that moment, Cheng Qingyun knew that her carefully fabricated lie was severely broken by reality. The town has a large population. Most of the familiar neighbors, Cheng Qingyun, disguised as the child of Ming Qiuyue, can deceive outsiders, but can't deceive native locals.
"Old lady, she shouldn't be the child of the old family?" Ming Dongmei asked.
The old lady shook her head: "there's nothing wrong with my eyes, old lady. This girl is obviously from a Yun's family. I know Miss Gu's children, who are good and obedient. Miss Gu is really poor. He fell after a thief. His daughter-in-law died later, leaving a little girl. I don't know where the little girl has gone in recent years."
A chill rushed up Cheng Qingyun's spine.
Mingdongmei sent someone to take the old lady away.
Ming Dongmei put down the tea set in her hand, stood up and walked to Cheng Qingyun: "what else do you want to say? I was blind. I listened to your nonsense with only a necklace and was fooled around by you."
It's a Ji girl's child and pretends to be someone else.
Cheng Qingyun trembled slightly, but she still pretended to be calm: "when did you find it?"
"Pa -"
He slapped Cheng Qingyun in the face.
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"Godmother, you look like you are only in your thirties. Don't always mention the old words." Cheng Qingyun arranged the tea set for her. Mingdongmei cooked sweet tea and liked to put rock sugar in the bowl. Iced sugar is wrapped in tea, and the tea is sweet.
Ming Dongmei seems to have no intention of saying, "light cloud, when the film festival is ready, let's go to the small town where we lived before autumn moon."
Cheng Qingyun secretly clenched his sleeve.
She'll never go back to that town. It's her nightmare
"Godmother, my house has long been gone." Cheng Qingyun lowered his head and looked depressed. "Whenever I think of that town, I can't sleep all night. I miss my parents."
Mingdongmei raised her head and suddenly showed a bright smile: "Qingyun, you should remember the old lady in the town? She recently came to Kyoto to visit relatives. I invited her."
Cheng Qingyun's fingers were unstable and almost knocked over the teacup.
"What?"
At this time, the door opened and a bent old lady came in. She was on crutches with gray hair and shabby clothes. It was obviously the first time she came to such a high-end and luxurious place. The whole person seemed very restrained.
However, when she saw the bright Cheng Qingyun, she was very surprised: "isn't this... A Yun's girl?"
Cheng Qingyun's heart beats like a challenge.
Cheng Qingyun's mother was beautiful in her early years and fell in love with Cheng Kaiyuan, the man in power of the Cheng family. But unexpectedly, the man put on his pants, didn't recognize anyone, left a sum of money and disappeared without a trace. Since then, Cheng Qingyun's mother began to drown her worries with wine and degenerate willingly.
The mother and daughter live in the dirtiest slum in the town. Cheng Qingyun's mother is reduced to a dust woman. She likes to take men home for business. When the curtain is pulled, it is ugly. When his mother did this, Cheng Qingyun was often pointed out by his neighbors and couldn't lift his head.
Now, Cheng Qingyun recognizes the bent old lady in front of him, who is the most gossip neighbor in the town.
The old lady once looked down on her and often said to her, "you girl, don't learn bad from your mother. Study hard, be a good man, and don't do those dirty activities."
Cheng Qingyun trembled slightly.
The old lady walked up to Cheng Qingyun and narrowed her eyes: "Oh, I haven't seen you for years. How are you, girl?"
Cheng Qingyun looks at Ming Dongmei.
Mingdongmei looked at her coldly.
At that moment, Cheng Qingyun knew that her carefully fabricated lie was severely broken by reality. The town has a large population. Most of the familiar neighbors, Cheng Qingyun, disguised as the child of Ming Qiuyue, can deceive outsiders, but can't deceive native locals.
"Old lady, she shouldn't be the child of the old family?" Ming Dongmei asked.
The old lady shook her head: "there's nothing wrong with my eyes, old lady. This girl is obviously from a Yun's family. I know Miss Gu's children, who are good and obedient. Miss Gu is really poor. He fell after a thief. His daughter-in-law died later, leaving a little girl. I don't know where the little girl has gone in recent years."
A chill rushed up Cheng Qingyun's spine.
Mingdongmei sent someone to take the old lady away.
Ming Dongmei put down the tea set in her hand, stood up and walked to Cheng Qingyun: "what else do you want to say? I was blind. I listened to your nonsense with only a necklace and was fooled around by you."
It's a Ji girl's child and pretends to be someone else.
Cheng Qingyun trembled slightly, but she still pretended to be calm: "when did you find it?"
"Pa -"
He slapped Cheng Qingyun in the face.
"Godmother, you look like you are only in your thirties. Don't always mention the old words." Cheng Qingyun arranged the tea set for her. Mingdongmei cooked sweet tea and liked to put rock sugar in the bowl. Iced sugar is wrapped in tea, and the tea is sweet.Ming Dongmei seems to have no intention of saying, "light cloud, when the film festival is ready, let's go to the small town where we lived before autumn moon."Cheng Qingyun secretly clenched his sleeve.She'll never go back to that town. It's her nightmare"Godmother, my house has long been gone." Cheng Qingyun lowered his head and looked depressed. "Whenever I think of that town, I can't sleep all night. I miss my parents."Mingdongmei raised her head and suddenly showed a bright smile: "Qingyun, you should remember the old lady in the town? She recently came to Kyoto to visit relatives. I invited her."Cheng Qingyun's fingers were unstable and almost knocked over the teacup."What?"At this time, the door opened and a bent old lady came in. She was on crutches with gray hair and shabby clothes. It was obviously the first time she came to such a high-end and luxurious place. The whole person seemed very restrained.However, when she saw the bright Cheng Qingyun, she was very surprised: "isn't this... A Yun's girl?"Cheng Qingyun's heart beats like a challenge.Cheng Qingyun's mother was beautiful in her early years and fell in love with Cheng Kaiyuan, the man in power of the Cheng family. But unexpectedly, the man put on his pants, didn't recognize anyone, left a sum of money and disappeared without a trace. Since then, Cheng Qingyun's mother began to drown her worries with wine and degenerate willingly.The mother and daughter live in the dirtiest slum in the town. Cheng Qingyun's mother is reduced to a dust woman. She likes to take men home for business. When the curtain is pulled, it is ugly. When his mother did this, Cheng Qingyun was often pointed out by his neighbors and couldn't lift his head.Now, Cheng Qingyun recognizes the bent old lady in front of him, who is the most gossip neighbor in the town.The old lady once looked down on her and often said to her, "you girl, don't learn bad from your mother. Study hard, be a good man, and don't do those dirty activities."Cheng Qingyun trembled slightly.The old lady walked up to Cheng Qingyun and narrowed her eyes: "Oh, I haven't seen you for years. How are you, girl?"Cheng Qingyun looks at Ming Dongmei.Mingdongmei looked at her coldly.At that moment, Cheng Qingyun knew that her carefully fabricated lie was severely broken by reality. The town has a large population. Most of the familiar neighbors, Cheng Qingyun, disguised as the child of Ming Qiuyue, can deceive outsiders, but can't deceive native locals."Old lady, she shouldn't be the child of the old family?" Ming Dongmei asked.The old lady shook her head: "there's nothing wrong with my eyes, old lady. This girl is obviously from a Yun's family. I know Miss Gu's children, who are good and obedient. Miss Gu is really poor. He fell after a thief. His daughter-in-law died later, leaving a little girl. I don't know where the little girl has gone in recent years."A chill rushed up Cheng Qingyun's spine.Mingdongmei sent someone to take the old lady away.Ming Dongmei put down the tea set in her hand, stood up and walked to Cheng Qingyun: "what else do you want to say? I was blind. I listened to your nonsense with only a necklace and was fooled around by you."It's a Ji girl's child and pretends to be someone else.Cheng Qingyun trembled slightly, but she still pretended to be calm: "when did you find it?""Pa -"He slapped Cheng Qingyun in the face.
