Jane Huan sat at the table but couldn't pick up her appetite. After two bites, she put down her chopsticks. "I'll go back to the house and sleep."

The old man saw her red and swollen eyes, knew that she was really in a bad mood, and didn't force her, nodded: "go, I'll call you at dinner."

When she was lying in bed wrapped in a quilt, Jane Huan didn't feel sleepy. She picked up her mobile phone and almost called Huo moting. If she used to speak to Huo because she regretted that he didn't have a mother, now her mood is complex. She wants to take care of him, but she is afraid to face the thorns ahead.

In the afternoon, Jian Huan received a text message from Qin Shisheng, "sisters, at last, the serfs turned over and made the owner. Don't forget the little ones in the future."

Jane Huan grabbed her long hair, because the message was more upset, got up *, put on a cotton padded jacket and went out. The old man was sitting in the yard folding beans. She dragged a small chair and sat down next to her grandmother. The old man didn't look at her, "can't sleep?"

Jane Huan gave a soft "um" sound, but her grandmother clapped her hand when she wanted to help: "don't bother with my beans, go back to the house and watch TV."

"Grandma, my mother... What kind of person is she?"

Grandma's action of folding beans was a meal, and then she resumed as usual, "why did you suddenly ask your mother?"

"I miss her a little." Jane Huan pulled the corners of her mouth and looked up at the sunset in the sky. "Grandma, do you think she has..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" grandma suddenly stopped her. Her tone was very strict. How can you curse your mother like that?

"Why else would she never come to see you?" even if she didn't want me, why didn't she come to see your mother?

After a pause, Jane looked at her grandmother and asked, "grandma, am I really like what my aunt said? It's my mother and the man outside..."

Although her mother was taboo in this family, she occasionally heard some gossip in the village when she was a child. Others only thought she was a child and spoke without taboo, but they didn't know how much she understood them.

They said that her mother was one of the few college students in their village at that time, but she came back with a child before graduating from college and insisted that it was her own child. No matter how her grandfather beat her, she refused to change her mouth, but she was unwilling to say who the child's father was.

They also said that after her mother came crazy and couldn't recognize anyone, she was better than being beautiful, and a bachelor was willing to ask her mother to be his wife.

Later, somehow, she was thrown by her mother in the cemetery on the mountain. Since then, her mother disappeared.

As for the truth, Jane Huan never asked her grandmother for proof. This is the first time she talked about her mother.

Grandma's eyes were red with tears flashing in her eyes. She sighed faintly: "it's only your mother's youth and ignorance that led to this end."

"Then she now..." Jane Huan asked eagerly.

Grandma shook her head. "I don't know. Your grandfather went to the city that day. I was in the field. She must have been ill. I don't know where she went."

Grandma's helpless words were enough to prove that the villagers didn't lie. Her mother was really crazy at that time.

The grandparents and grandchildren didn't go on. Grandma took the basket and said, "I'll cook. By the way, did they really go back?"

"... I don't know." Jane Huan thought of Huo nianyan's big black and bright eyes.

"Then go and make a phone call, you ah, with your grandfather's bull temper, everything is stuffy in your heart, and you're not afraid to suffocate yourself!"

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Jane Huan hesitated for a while when she went back to her room, but she still dialed Huo moting's cell phone.

After a few rings, the other side answered, "hello?" a very low magnetic voice, which is sure to be Huo Mo ting.

Jane Huan holds her mobile phone, but she doesn't know how to speak.

"... what's up?"

“……”

"Speak!"

Jane Huan bit her lower lip, "what about reading?"

"... sleeping."

"Have you... Returned to Fengcheng?"

"Do you care if we go back?"

Jane Huan's chest was blocked again, but she couldn't say anything to refute him.

"... is there anything else? It's okay to hang up... Dudu..."

Jane Huan threw her cell phone on the bed. Turning her face was faster than turning a book. When she got out of bed, she accidentally tripped and fell to the ground. There was a sharp pain in her knee. She rubbed bruises and felt that everything was not going well recently. Before long, the cell phone rang again. She quickly tilted her feet to pick it up.

"Little Jane... I miss you so much. I'm hungry. I want to eat scrambled eggs with spring bamboo shoots made by my grandmother!"

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