The Epic Revenge Chapter 881: Zhang Jiuye’s sorrow
Chapter 881 Zhang Jiuye's sorrow
For the Yan family, the grief was not so great, because they had already guessed that Gu Qingzhou was still alive.
Si Xingpei often goes to Taiyuan Mansion. Yan Xinnong knows about this, but the governor does not.
The Yan family knew more about the relationship between Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingpei, and concluded that Gu Qingzhou was in Taiyuan.
Now that the news came, several people cried with joy, but they just settled their guesses.
What they are most worried about is Huo Yuanjing.
Because there is no trace of Huo Zujing.
In order to find Huo Zuojing, Yan Yiyuan went to Singapore along the flight route, and even went to Australia. It has been more than five months and has never come back.
However, whenever he goes, he telegraphs his home.
His telegram, every seven days.
In addition to Huo Yuanjing, Yan Yiyuan also has his mother and sister. He loves them as much as he is afraid that they will be too worried. My father is okay. After all, my father is a man who fought on the battlefield, and his heart is strong.
"Mom, when my two boys turn one year old, I will also give them to you to raise them. I want to see Qingzhou, and then I will find Ajing." Yan Luoshui said.
Mrs. Yan took her hand: "Don't be confused. If you make a mistake, we have to find you again. We stay in Yuecheng, Qingzhou will come back, and A Jing will also come back."
"It's a pity, my boss has teeth, I should be the first to show off to Qingzhou and Ajing..." Yan Luoshui said.
Speaking of this, the tears couldn't hold back anymore.
Mrs. Yan embraced her.
The mother and daughter cried for a long time.
Gu Qingzhou's news was settled, which was exciting news after all. Yan Luoshui touched the corner of his eyes again and said that he wanted to be happy at night.
The servant carried Tamamo again.
Si Mu's daughter, Yuzao, is still being raised by Mrs. Yan. Mrs. Si's spirit is too bad, she can't take care of her granddaughter at all, and she doesn't admit that the child is Si Mu's.
According to Mrs. Si's thoughts, Tamamo is neither a grandson, nor a family member. Who knows what it is?
Therefore, Mrs. Yan has been taking care of her.
Yuzao is very well behaved, only eight months old, already able to walk on the ground, stronger than Yan Luoshui's two sons.
Mrs. Yan was in excruciating pain.
Yan Luoshui loves her even more, so every time she goes out, she occasionally forgets to buy clothes and food for her children, but she alone will not forget Yuzao.
Once she went to Shanghai, she brought back countless American milk powder for Tamao, all of which were given to Tamao, and her own two sons did not have a can.
"Yuzao, come, auntie hug." Yan Luoshui opened his arms.
Yuzao staggered towards Yan Luoshui.
Yan Luoshui put her face on the child's face, wanting to cry for no reason.
Yuzao can't speak yet, so she jumps around in Yan Luoshui's arms, Yiyi Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya A
"She is so cute, healthy and lively, she should be hugged to her mother." Yan Luoshui said.
Si Mu entrusted Yuzao to Gu Qingzhou.
Since then, Gu Qingzhou has been Yuzao's mother and only mother.
"I will see." Mrs. Yan comforted Yan Luoshui.
Yan Luoshui hugged Yuzao, looked at the courtyard in the distance, and fell into contemplation.
When will these childhood friends be reunited?
Far away at Zhang's house in Shanghai, Mrs. Zhang is beating her son.
Twelve-year-old Zhang Xinmei packed a suitcase, bought a train ticket to Peiping, and was about to run away.
Mrs. Zhang just thought he was truancy and stopped him for a good beating.
"I'll break your legs again if you dare to make a fool of yourself. You'll be lame all your life, and I'll support you for the rest of your life." Mrs. Zhang said.
Zhang Geng watched with a smile. His wife was usually gentle and demure. Only when she taught her son did she show the true character of a tigress.
Anything breaking a leg is totally the gangster's way.
"You still dare to play truant?" Mrs. Zhang continued to grab Zhang Xinmei's ear, "It's worthless, a manly man, who can't read books well!"
Zhang Xinmei is a meek little lamb in front of his mother.
He quibble: "Who is truant?"
"Don't play truant? If you don't play, you're going to run away with a salute and your wolf?" Mrs. Zhang was furious, and he dared to argue and talk back.
Zhang Xinmei said: "No, I want to find Qingzhou."
Mrs. Zhang's hand suddenly loosened.
Zhang Geng's smile while watching a good show also faded slightly.
"Who?" Mrs. Zhang gently covered her chest, "Who are you looking for?"
"Qingzhou, my woman." Zhang Xinmei said, "I'm going to find her back and marry her."
Mrs. Zhang slapped Zhang Xinmei on the back of the head: "Speak well!"
Zhang Xinmei was wronged: "I didn't lie, now!"
He handed a piece of information to Mrs. Zhang.
The information is actually very simple, that is to say, there are traces of Gu Qingzhou in Taiyuan Prefecture, and they are welcomed by the people of Taiyuan Prefecture.
"Where did you get the information?" Zhang Geng was also surprised and asked.
Zhang Geng's greatest pleasure was watching his wife beat his son like a grandson.
At this moment, he restrained his expression of watching the excitement.
"Didn't you give me two people last time, I sent them out." Zhang Xinmei said.
"Is this all rewarding?" Zhang Geng was slightly surprised.
"Hmm."
"Tell me, how did you find it?" Zhang Geng looked at his son in astonishment, thinking, isn't he a scumbag?
The trait that Zhang Xinmei is showing now is that her hands are very fast, and it is not bad to be a little pickpocket in the future.
Nothing else.
"One person is sent to Pingcheng, and I don't need anything else, just monitor Si Xingpei's plane, count the number of times he travels, and find out the destination." Zhang Xinmei said.
Then, Zhang Xinmei said again, "My people can't get close, so I searched for four months, and it was only last month that I found out where Si Xingpei went, which is Taiyuan.
So, another person was sent to Taiyuan. In order to avoid being discovered, just hide in the inn and monitor Si Xingpei's plane. Unexpectedly, it burst out there, saying that Qingzhou was in Taiyuan. "
Zhang Geng and Mrs. Zhang stared blankly at their little bastard.
The hope of their husband and wife for this child is to know a few words in the future.
It's hard to expect him to have great prospects.
Unexpectedly, he is just not very knowledgeable. Looking at his methods, even Zhang Geng should praise him.
Not impatient, not aggressive, how many people do big things, it is simply unparalleled.
"Good, good, good." Zhang Geng said three good words in one breath.
Zhang Xinmei said: "Then can I go to Taiyuan Mansion to pick up my daughter-in-law?"
"That's not your daughter-in-law, it's Si Xingpei's daughter-in-law." Mrs. Zhang corrected him, "You are getting older, don't make such jokes."
"But Si Xingpei's daughter-in-law died, and the tombstone is in Pingcheng. You can go and have a look." Zhang Xinmei said.
Mrs. Zhang gestured to hit him.
Zhang Xinmei hid behind her father and said, "Can't you beat Si Xingpei? Even if she is Si Xingpei's daughter-in-law, he will make her a widow and marry him."
Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she picked up both of his ears.
Zhang Geng also found that the child can be taught. He will teach him more attentively in the future, designate a series of education plans, and personally implement the knife, so that he cannot run around.
Zhang Xinmei's idea of going to Taiyuan to find Gu Qingzhou was completely unsuccessful, and she was full of grief.