Lang and Langhua went to school to attend classes, and Qin Xiaojin was not in Lanhuawu. Bai He had a very free day. On that day, she wrote freely, and finally got the manuscripts of 500,000 words. It was time to open a new pit.

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Bai He stood up to prepare dinner. Seeing the time, Qin Xiaojin had already picked up Lang and Langhua on the way back to Lanhuawu.

When I put the rice in the pot, the rice cooker started cooking, opened the refrigerator to take out the ingredients, and found that the salt was gone in the cleaning room. Lanhuawu was not like other villages, and there were also convenience stores. They had to rely on entering the city for purchases. Bai He called Qin Xiaojin, and Qin Xiaojin's cell phone was turned off, so she had to go out to borrow it from her neighbor.

Compared to Ye Zhiqiu's home, Uncle Niu's home is closer, so Bai He decided to go to Uncle Niu's house to borrow salt.

I don’t know this time, Uncle Niu has already come down from the mountain.

As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw Uncle Niu staggering from the other end of the road with a farm tool. Bai He shouted excitedly: "Uncle Niu!"

Bai He ran to Uncle Niu. When Uncle Niu heard that he was borrowing salt, he enthusiastically led Bai He to his house.

"I just happened to have salt in my house. This bag has not been packaged yet. Let me give it to you." Uncle Niu handed a bag of salt to Bai He.

Bai He thanked him and said, "I'll go to the city to buy it, and buy another pack of new ones to return to Uncle Niu."

Uncle Niu smiled and said, "All neighbors, you have to be welcome, you don't have to pay back a pack of salt."

Bai He looked around Uncle Niu's house. Although the house was quite old, the decorations in the house were simple and generous, making people feel very comfortable to look at.

There is a vase on the corner of the wall, with a few jacaranda branches inserted in the vase, and the blue and purple flowers are full of vitality.

Bai He said with a clue of inspiration: "It's not just the neighbors. Speaking of which, the Qin family and the Niu family almost became in-laws, and the eldest husband almost became your brother-in-law. However, even if the eldest husband and your sister are not married, they always gave birth to a child, right? If you have children, you are relatives. You can't walk more when you used to live together. Now you can walk more..."

Bai He's gentle smile was sweet and touching, but Uncle Niu waved his hand and said, "Shame, Miss Bai, please stop mentioning the child anymore. If my sister was alive in the past, our whole family would not mention the child. It was because our Niu family would be sorry for the child."

Bai He trembled. Uncle Niu was not the child who denied Niu Wanxi as Qin Xiaojin said. Could it be that he just didn't want to admit it in front of Qin Xiaojin? What is the secret of being difficult to describe?

Bai He chased and said, "The grievances and grievances of the past have been let go of him. When the child grew up, he had long let go of his grievances of the past. He had never held a grudge against his foreigner..."

"How could it be that no grudge? Maybe the child hates us! He doesn't even have the chance to be born. He must have cursed the cruelty of our Niu family every day. But twenty or thirty years have passed, and he has been reborn as a good family, right?"

Uncle Niu revealed his difficulties, and Bai He was so shocked.

Why was Qin Xiaojin not born at all in Uncle Niu’s mouth?

"Uncle Niu, are you saying that your sister and Mr. Big's child died before he was born?"

No one has talked to him about these past events for a long time.

Uncle Niu felt sad: "At the beginning, my sister had difficulty giving birth. Our Niu family chose to protect her from her parents and her children..."

Uncle Niu sighed.

It turned out that the child was not born alive, so Uncle Niu told Qin Xiaojin that Niu Wanxi had never had children, and that child died as soon as he was born.
Chapter completed!