Chapter 2080
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Ye Jian has been telling her secret in a very calm tone. There is no sadness, no pain, only the ease of saying it.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I can't do anything but forget those things and those people. But don't worry, I won't do extreme things. I will get along well with them, bury all the things they have done to me in my heart, and gradually fade away with the end of Ye Zhifan's family. "
"I think I'll let it go, but it will take some time."
In the past, the villagers of Shuikou village all stood on Ye Ying's side and scolded her for seducing the teachers from the city. Later, as long as sun Dongqing went back to the village, he would publicize what she did outside. When ye Ying returned from studying in France, the villagers compared her with Ye Ying, and their disgust with her reached its peak.
Those inexplicable and follow-up injuries even if they live a lifetime Ye Jian still hasn't let go.
So, every time she came back, she would smile and refuse the villagers' invitation to sit in their house. She would not stay for dinner. She could not be calm without relief.
This is the deepest secret of Ye Jian. Even in the face of an empty big chair, it's very difficult to say it. It's like picking out the words from the soul, and each word is wrapped in a layer of blood.
Fortunately, she has been able to face it calmly. Although the words are like blood crying, her expression is particularly relaxed.
A dog barked faintly and woke up the talking Yejian. She only blinked lightly. The old man who seemed to be sitting in the big chair listening to her suddenly disappeared with a kind smile. Yejian blinked again. Facing the empty big chair, she smiled a little deeper.
She knew what she had said, and she knew that she had been talking to herself all the time. She just wanted to say it, and said the secret that covered her blood and bones It's much more comfortable to say.
In this way, the secret no longer needs to be known by others, but becomes known by oneself.
Ye Jian stands up with a deep breath. Her eyes in the light are like a clear lotus in the early days after the rain. She is only strong after the wind and rain.
The fire in the kitchen has already started. The leaf Jane who has added the dry firewood sets up the copper kettle which has added the water. After washing her hands, she opens a waterproof and moisture-proof cowhide bag.
Her expression showed solemnity. When she took out the items in the leather bag, Ye Jian even slightly trembled at her fingertips.
This is what she just took out of the closet mezzanine. It's her mother's relic.
She opened the first diary while keeping warm.
The diary records the daily life of a soldier and the love of a female soldier.
"The one I love has no more news, as if it is gone, and I have no news of him. He disappeared, but I was pregnant, leaving his blood to remind me that it is not a dream to fall in love with him. "
"I went back to the village and married an honest and honest young man from the neighboring village. He is also a poor man, a poor man who has no way to have his own children all his life. He said, "I'm a poor man, too."
……
Leaf Jane slowly turned, carefully read, line by line text let her into her mother's life, know how strong her mother is a woman.
But also for their own mother and feel heartache, unmarried and have a son in that era is undoubtedly appalling, fortunately, mom met dad, had a family, and then had their own birth.
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Ye Jian has been telling her secret in a very calm tone. There is no sadness, no pain, only the ease of saying it.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I can't do anything but forget those things and those people. But don't worry, I won't do extreme things. I will get along well with them, bury all the things they have done to me in my heart, and gradually fade away with the end of Ye Zhifan's family. "
"I think I'll let it go, but it will take some time."
In the past, the villagers of Shuikou village all stood on Ye Ying's side and scolded her for seducing the teachers from the city. Later, as long as sun Dongqing went back to the village, he would publicize what she did outside. When ye Ying returned from studying in France, the villagers compared her with Ye Ying, and their disgust with her reached its peak.
Those inexplicable and follow-up injuries even if they live a lifetime Ye Jian still hasn't let go.
So, every time she came back, she would smile and refuse the villagers' invitation to sit in their house. She would not stay for dinner. She could not be calm without relief.
This is the deepest secret of Ye Jian. Even in the face of an empty big chair, it's very difficult to say it. It's like picking out the words from the soul, and each word is wrapped in a layer of blood.
Fortunately, she has been able to face it calmly. Although the words are like blood crying, her expression is particularly relaxed.
A dog barked faintly and woke up the talking Yejian. She only blinked lightly. The old man who seemed to be sitting in the big chair listening to her suddenly disappeared with a kind smile. Yejian blinked again. Facing the empty big chair, she smiled a little deeper.
She knew what she had said, and she knew that she had been talking to herself all the time. She just wanted to say it, and said the secret that covered her blood and bones It's much more comfortable to say.
In this way, the secret no longer needs to be known by others, but becomes known by oneself.
Ye Jian stands up with a deep breath. Her eyes in the light are like a clear lotus in the early days after the rain. She is only strong after the wind and rain.
The fire in the kitchen has already started. The leaf Jane who has added the dry firewood sets up the copper kettle which has added the water. After washing her hands, she opens a waterproof and moisture-proof cowhide bag.
Her expression showed solemnity. When she took out the items in the leather bag, Ye Jian even slightly trembled at her fingertips.
This is what she just took out of the closet mezzanine. It's her mother's relic.
She opened the first diary while keeping warm.
The diary records the daily life of a soldier and the love of a female soldier.
"The one I love has no more news, as if it is gone, and I have no news of him. He disappeared, but I was pregnant, leaving his blood to remind me that it is not a dream to fall in love with him. "
"I went back to the village and married an honest and honest young man from the neighboring village. He is also a poor man, a poor man who has no way to have his own children all his life. He said, "I'm a poor man, too."
……
Leaf Jane slowly turned, carefully read, line by line text let her into her mother's life, know how strong her mother is a woman.
But also for their own mother and feel heartache, unmarried and have a son in that era is undoubtedly appalling, fortunately, mom met dad, had a family, and then had their own birth.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
Ye Jian has been telling her secret in a very calm tone. There is no sadness, no pain, only the ease of saying it. "Grandpa, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I can't do anything but forget those things and those people. But don't worry, I won't do extreme things. I will get along well with them, bury all the things they have done to me in my heart, and gradually fade away with the end of Ye Zhifan's family. " "I think I'll let it go, but it will take some time." In the past, the villagers of Shuikou village all stood on Ye Ying's side and scolded her for seducing the teachers from the city. Later, as long as sun Dongqing went back to the village, he would publicize what she did outside. When ye Ying returned from studying in France, the villagers compared her with Ye Ying, and their disgust with her reached its peak. Those inexplicable and follow-up injuries even if they live a lifetime Ye Jian still hasn't let go. So, every time she came back, she would smile and refuse the villagers' invitation to sit in their house. She would not stay for dinner. She could not be calm without relief. This is the deepest secret of Ye Jian. Even in the face of an empty big chair, it's very difficult to say it. It's like picking out the words from the soul, and each word is wrapped in a layer of blood. Fortunately, she has been able to face it calmly. Although the words are like blood crying, her expression is particularly relaxed. A dog barked faintly and woke up the talking Yejian. She only blinked lightly. The old man who seemed to be sitting in the big chair listening to her suddenly disappeared with a kind smile. Yejian blinked again. Facing the empty big chair, she smiled a little deeper. She knew what she had said, and she knew that she had been talking to herself all the time. She just wanted to say it, and said the secret that covered her blood and bones It's much more comfortable to say. In this way, the secret no longer needs to be known by others, but becomes known by oneself. Ye Jian stands up with a deep breath. Her eyes in the light are like a clear lotus in the early days after the rain. She is only strong after the wind and rain. The fire in the kitchen has already started. The leaf Jane who has added the dry firewood sets up the copper kettle which has added the water. After washing her hands, she opens a waterproof and moisture-proof cowhide bag. Her expression showed solemnity. When she took out the items in the leather bag, Ye Jian even slightly trembled at her fingertips. This is what she just took out of the closet mezzanine. It's her mother's relic. She opened the first diary while keeping warm. The diary records the daily life of a soldier and the love of a female soldier. "The one I love has no more news, as if it is gone, and I have no news of him. He disappeared, but I was pregnant, leaving his blood to remind me that it is not a dream to fall in love with him. " "I went back to the village and married an honest and honest young man from the neighboring village. He is also a poor man, a poor man who has no way to have his own children all his life. He said, "I'm a poor man, too." Leaf Jane slowly turned, carefully read, line by line text let her into her mother's life, know how strong her mother is a woman. But also for their own mother and feel heartache, unmarried and have a son in that era is undoubtedly appalling, fortunately, mom met dad, had a family, and then had their own birth. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
