Vol 2 Chapter 2080: diary

Chapter 2080 Diary
Ye Jian has always described his secrets in a very calm tone. There is no sorrow, no pain, only easy to say.
"Grandpa, I am sorry, I am disappointed. I can't do everything. The only thing I can do is to forget those things, those people. But you can rest assured that I will not make extreme things. I will get along with them and will put them together. In the past, they have buried all kinds of things in my heart, and gradually faded away with the end of Ye Zhifan’s family."
"I think I will let go, but it will take some time."
The villagers of the previous Shuikou Village stood on the side of Ye Ying and reprimanded her to seduce the teacher from the city. Later, as soon as she returned to the village, Sun Dongqing preached that she had done something unspeakable outside, and waited until Ye Ying returned from studying in France. They took her to contrast with Ye Yingyi, and her dislike for her reached its peak.
Those inexplicable, follow-up hurts even if they live alive... Ye Jian still has no relief.
Therefore, every time she came back, she smiled and refused the invitation of the villagers to sit at their homes, and would not stay for dinner. She did not feel calm when she did not let go.
This is the deepest secret of Ye Jian. Even if it is very difficult to face an empty chair, it’s like saying it from the depths of the soul. A word is wrapped in a layer of blood.
Fortunately, she has been able to calmly face it. Although the words are like bloody, the expression is extraordinarily relaxed.
The snoring of a dog faintly came, and woke up the Ye Jian who was talking. She blinked her eyes lightly. The old man who seemed to be sitting in the big chair listening to her voice had a kind smile and disappeared. Rubbing her eyes, facing the empty chair, the smile on her lips was a little deeper.
She knows what she said, and she knows that she has always been talking to herself. She just wants to say it and tell the secrets that are connected to the blood of the bones.... It is much more comfortable to say.
That's it, the secret is no longer known to others, and it is known to you.
Ye Jian, who took a deep breath, stood up. In the light, her eyebrows were clear and strong after a rain.
The fire in the kitchen has already arisen. The leaf that added the dry wood was put on the copper bottle with the water added. When the handle was cleaned, she opened a waterproof and moisture-proof leather bag.
Her expression was solemn, and when she took out the contents of the cowhide bag, Ye Jian even had some tremors at her fingertips.
This is what she just took out of the closet mezzanine and is her mother's relic.
In the two diaries, she opened the first diary while warming her.
The diary remembers the daily life of a soldier and also records the love of the female soldier.
"The person I love has no news anymore, as if it disappeared. He disappeared, and I was pregnant, leaving his blood to remind me that his love is not a dream."
"I went back to the village and married an honest, honest young man in the neighboring village. He is also a poor man, a poor man who has no way to have his own child in his life. He said, I am also a poor person."
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Ye Jane slowly turned over and read it carefully. The lines and lines made her walk into her mother's life and knew how strong her mother was.
However, I felt distressed for my mother. Unmarried and a child was undoubtedly shocking at that time. Fortunately, my mother met Dad, had a home, and then had her own birth.
(End of this chapter)