Chapter 1999: Know thyself, ever-victorious

Chapter 1999
Shang Guilan and Jing Xin'er got out of the car, and as soon as they inquired, they had to walk another three miles to reach Xingcun after passing the front Litun.
"Mom, have you seen it, there are people in the remote areas. The stones here are black. There are cesspools on both sides of the road. This is where people live."
Jing Xin'er clutched her nose and complained as she walked, "I really don't know how beautiful Su Mian's mother was back then that would hook my dad to such a place!"
"Shut up!" Now Shang Guilan heard of Su Mian's birth mother, and she stopped getting angry.
"What did the dead man do? We are here today to negotiate terms with her current parents!"
Shang Guilan is also anxious. She is usually gentle and virtuous and rarely talks to her children like this.
Ever since I saw Su Jinlong's appearance, coupled with Jing Xiner's cheeks, the seeds in Shang Guilan's heart have grown into towering trees after two days of fermentation.
She is now completely sure that Jing Liangping did what she was sorry to do back then, that's why Su Mian and Su Jinlong were born.
When she has evidence, she will settle accounts with Jing Liangping when she returns!
Jing Xin'er didn't care about Shang Guilan's scolding, anyway, her mother had been taken to the northeast by her, and it was too late to look back.
The matter has reached this point, she just pushes her mother again.
Thinking of this, Jing Xin'er laughed, "Mom, we know ourselves and the enemy will win every battle. I think we should find someone to understand the situation before going to Su Mian's house!"
Shang Guilan turned her head and glanced at her daughter.
How do you feel that Jing Xin'er is particularly active in this matter, and has been properly arranged along the way.
This is not like Jing Xiner's style.
Jing Xin'er was favored by the second elder of the Jing family, who usually couldn't even help the oil bottle upside down. This time, she just recovered from the illness and took her to L province hundreds of kilometers away.
Jing Xin'er was a little hairy by Shang Guilan's unfamiliar eyes, "Mom, what's wrong with you? I'm wrong? I'm all for your good? Think about it, when Su Mian and her brother returned to Jing's house , We are the biggest victims.
Does my dad wish for another pair of children?
The direct descendants of the Jing family are thin, and my grandparents will definitely recognize Su Mian and Su Jinlong!
Mom, I'm all for your good, think about it carefully! "
Jing Xin'er spoke out what she was saying, and Shang Guilan's last worry was dispelled!
If Su Mian and Su Jinlong were really Jing family members, Grandpa Jing would definitely recognize them!
Shang Guilan never thought that the daughter who has always been arrogant would one day be so scheming.
"Mom, let's go, it's getting dark right away, and there happens to be an uncle in front of me. I'll go inquire."
Without waiting for Shang Guilan to speak, Jing Xiner already waved and shouted, "Uncle, uncle, wait a minute, do you know Su Mian's house?"
The uncle is carrying a manure basket, holding a shovel in his hand, picking up donkey manure and horse manure on the side of the road. These are good fertilizers.
Fertilizers in this era are all natural, and chemical fertilizers are not as popular as later generations.
The uncle put down the basket, waited for the mother and daughter to come, took a look at the military uniforms worn by Jing Xin'er, "You are Su Mian's comrade-in-arms!"
Jing Xiner was taken aback for a moment and then answered with a smile, "Yes, I am Su Mian's comrade-in-arms, uncle, can you take us to Su Mian?"
The uncle nodded, "I just go home, you just follow me. The Wei family is going to have a happy event in two days, and now the Su family are in the west of the village, I will take you there!"
"Thank you, uncle! How many years have you lived in Xingcun, uncle?" Jing Xin'er started to talk with uncle in a familiar way.
The uncle carried the basket on his back, "I am a native of Xingcun. I have lived here for more than 60 years. How about? Our village is beautiful!"
Beautiful wool!
(End of this chapter)