Jiang Qingwan had no intention of catching fish again, but went to her grandfather's house to ask clearly.

Jiang Dahai, who ran home, was panting as soon as he entered the door.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Qian Jinhua cursed him in a slight manner.

"Little bastard, where did you die early in the morning? You know how to eat and drink at home every day. You don't know how to help your grandfather and second uncle! Just like your ungrateful sister."

Sure enough, what she shed was the blood of Jiang Zhiming, who didn't know how to be grateful at all, and she ate her food for so many years in vain, without any use.

Qian Jinhua looked at Jiang Dahai with a sweaty look on his face with a look of displeasure and contempt.

Since Qian had been unwilling to her heart, she even looked down on her two sons. She had done her best before, but she was the son of her niece.

Now I just write my dislike on my face, and I don’t even have half of my attitude towards the big room.

At least three bedrooms make a lot of money now, and now the cost of the three bedrooms is basically made by three bedrooms, so Qian Jinhua has a much better attitude towards three bedrooms.

Jiang Dahai had become accustomed to grandma's abuse, so he called grandma and walked back to the room where he lived expressionlessly.

"Baby, you have deaf ears. I'm talking to you! My mother, are you dead? Come out and teach your son a lesson!"

"What kind of evil did I do? With this ungrateful wolf grandson, I'm so lucky that I asked him to go to school. It's a good intention that I don't have good rewards. I don't know what I went to school. Now I can't even respect my elders."

Qian Jinhua was furious at Jiang Dahai's ignorance and scolded him in the yard.

She regretted sending Jiang Dahai and Jiang Xiaohai's grandsons to school. If Xiao Qian hadn't begged her in every way, she wouldn't have agreed to Jiang Zhiming, the short-lived son, to go to school.

The Miao Woman next door turned her eyes blank when she heard the movement in the yard.

Qian Jinhua started to curse every few days, either scolding the little Qian or scolding Zhao, the third wife, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Occasionally, she could hear Qian Jinhua and her second daughter-in-law cursing Da Ya and Xiaowei sarcastically, as if they could not eat grapes and said that the grapes were sour.

Miao Po-zi knew that Jiang Qingwan didn't like the Jiang family and didn't want to know the mess of the Jiang family, so she didn't tell Jiang Qingwan the dirty words of Money and Jinhua.

At this time, Jiang Qingwan was asking the grandfather about the details of the aunt's disappearance.

But she did not tell her grandfather about the disappearance of Jiang Laoqi and her aunt. Although her grandfather couldn't stand Jiang Laoqi, she still had a hint of brotherhood towards Jiang Laoqi.

So before confirmation, Jiang Qingwan didn't want her grandfather to be sad.

Although Jiang Shuping's disappearance is a long time ago, it has been decades.

But I do remember it clearly for Jiang Fumin, who is obsessed with his sister.

"The day Shuping disappeared was when your great-grandmother and great-grandfather took us brother and sister to the town. Lao Qi also went there together."

Jiang Fumin fell into the memory of the time and said slowly.

"A sudden riot occurred in Zangtian Town. Shuping and Lao Qi were dispersed by the chaotic people on the street. Your great-grandfather and great-grandmother, I searched for the whole day, and finally only found Lao Qi who fainted on the street. Shuping could not find it."

Later, his parents were also depressed because of this incident and went there very early.

Jiang Qingwan asked, "Did grandpa be with his aunt at that time?"

Jiang Laoqi was there too, and he disappeared like his aunt.

How could such a coincidence happen?

"No, Lao Qi said that he and Shuping were dispersed by the crowd. Later, he was pushed to the side of the road by the abortion, fell and kowtowed, and then fainted."

Jiang Qingwan's eyes flashed. It seemed that the disappearance of her aunt might really be related to Jiang Laoqi.

Jiang Laoqi fainted at that time, so the grandfather and great-grandfather did not doubt him. After all, Jiang Laoqi was just a child in his 10s at that time.

Thinking of what Jiang Dahai just said, she had reason to suspect that her grandmother might have been killed by Jiang Laoqi because she knew about this.

But even if I know that Jiang Laoqi is related to his aunt's disappearance, there is no evidence to prove it now.

As for asking Jiang Laoqi directly, he would definitely not admit it.

Jiang Qingwan fell into deep thought about how to investigate this matter clearly.

Jiang Fumin looked at Jiang Qingwan who was thinking, and took a sip of tea, "Daya, why did you suddenly come to ask your aunt about it today? Is there any news from Boy Lu?"

He was very concerned about finding his sister. When his parents died, the only regret was that he did not find his sister.

"No, Brother Lu didn't talk to me about my aunt's affairs afterwards. I wanted to know more details, and maybe it would be useful when confirming the identity of Jiang's grandma."

Jiang Qingwan felt that she had to test Jiang Laoqi.

Maybe you can start directly with the incident of grandma's accident.

That afternoon, Jiang Qingwan went to the Jiang family alone.

Because there was no living in the field, Jiang Laoqi happened to be at home.

The second uncle Jiang Zhiqiang had long known where he was going, while the third uncle weaved bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets in the yard, hoping to supplement the household income before the New Year.

The third house had no money, so most of it was handed over to Qian Jinhua.

When Jiang Zhifu saw Jiang Qingwan at the door, he put down the bamboo strips in his hand and smiled honestly, "Daya, why are you here? Are you here to find Sanya and Wuya?"

Jiang Qingwan was a little unhappy about Uncle San, who was too honest and filial son. Although it was clearly the money that Uncle San and Aunt had worked hard to earn, they handed over without any complaints.

So Sanya wanted to go to school and had to look at Qian Jinhua's expression, and in the end she had no choice but to let Sanya go to school.

Fortunately, Uncle San was still good to Aunt San and Sanya, and did not let Qian Jinhua bully them. Once Qian Jinhua cursed, Uncle San always stood on Aunt San's side.

"Uncle San, I'm here to find my grandfather." Although Jiang Qingwan was angry that Jiang Zhifu couldn't stand up, she was still grateful for his help to herself and Xiaowei before, and said in a very good tone.

Qian Jinhua was in the kitchen. When he heard the movement, he came out and saw Jiang Qingwan standing tall in the yard.

In the sun, the whole person seemed to be glowing white, making people look away.

Seeing Jiang Qingwan's outstanding appearance, she couldn't help but underestimate the vixen with contempt.

Qian Jinhua knew that she couldn't afford to offend this little bitch now, but it didn't prevent her from still not being liked by her.

"Young, which daughter is here to come to your house? I'd be so embarrassed to come to your grandparents' house with empty hands."

Qian Jinhua said sarcastically, she knew that this little bitch made a lot of money, not as a sauce workshop, but she even received scholarships in middle school, but she never saw this little bitch treat her as a grandmother.

Eyed wolf!
Chapter completed!