Maybe this is the nature of father and daughter. There is no need to introduce too much or provide proof of this or that. I know you are my father and I know you are my daughter, which is enough.

Wu Xiukai tried hard to calm himself down, but at this time, the north wind that had been around in the morning quietly stopped, and the sun became warm, as if giving people a feeling of spring coming.

Wu Xiukai opened the family tree, turned to the back page, pointed to the words on it and said softly, "Here, look, this is your name, Wu Qianyun..."

Han Xianglan murmured and repeated, "Wu Qianyun?"

"Yes, your name is Wu Qianyun, not Han Xianglan." Wu Xiukai's voice was a little choked, "Change the name and go back to Yuncheng to kowtow to your mother. Your mother misses you crazy..."

Han Xianglan could no longer hold it back.

She rushed to Wu Xiukai, and she knelt in front of him, crying heart-wrenchingly, "Dad, I always thought you didn't want me, so I sold me..."

...

Han Xianglan's biological father came to recognize her relatives, just like a bird with wings, and instantly flew all over the Qiao family brigade and the entire Fengshou Commune.

This is simply a major event that has caused a sensation in the entire commune.

Old Mrs. He from Hejiatun sat in the yard, her eyes narrowing slightly.

This winter, they can't spend the winter here. They are too old and they are going to the imperial capital.

Now I start to pack up some things, and my son will come to pick them up in person, and keep them if they are not sold in the old house. He Shan said that after he retires, he will occasionally come here to live there.

At this time, the mouth was flying in front of Mrs. He, who was not in the village to deal with her.

"Oh, I said from the He family, you really don't know gold and jade. You said you should know that Han Xianglan is the daughter of a rich man in Country M, and she is also the only daughter. Do you think you can sell her? Just a bag of brown rice, why are you so short-sighted?"

With a heart-wrenching voice, Old Mrs. He pursed her lips and said nothing.

Over the years, she has heard a lot of such words. She and Meng Siqi are not in harmony. Even if they hide it, Meng Siqi never came to see her once, and many people just laugh at her like this.

She said she had hands that could not recognize gold and jade, and even treasures could not be kept.

She had only one son, He Shan, who was arrested by the Fruit Party who passed by. She left for several years and had no news. She had no grain of rice at home. The old man was still sick. Seeing that the three of them were about to starve to death, what could she do? She could only sell Xianglan with a heart of heart.

At that time, I thought my son would never come back.

Who would have thought that a few years later, the son who had successfully participated in the revolution would ride a tall horse and take two guards back to Hejiatun.

His son was promising, so he knelt down to himself when he entered the yard. When he stood up, his shiny eyes were looking for Han Xianglan's shadow.

At that time, she regretted it, her heart and liver.

If you hold on and hold on, will your family be reunited?

My son grew taller, stronger, and more handsome, with a sensuality and light in his eyes. He was looking for his sister Xianglan inside and outside the courtyard.

She dared not say it, and the old man dared not say it.

The old lady of Xu family was still rushing to the ground and said cruelly, "Shanzi, are you looking for your little wife? Your mother sold her to Qiao Zhicai from Qiaojia Village two years ago and exchanged a bag of brown rice. It was just across the river. Your Xianglan sister gave birth to a fat boy for the old Qiao family..."

She watched her son's face turn pale, she watched the light in her son's eyes disappear, and she watched her son run wildly out of the yard.

He forgot that he still had a tall horse, he forgot that he still had two guards with guns on his back.

The weather in August was so cold, and her heart was also cold.

Her son did not walk on the official road, but jumped into the river and swam over. He stood wet at the door of Lao Qiao's house, while Han Xianglan held her eldest son and looked at him quietly.

That was the first time these two children met in years, but it was also the last time.

After she came back, her son became ill, and that illness almost killed him.

Later he married a wife and gave birth to a child. She had been there several times. Meng Siqi looked down on her from the bottom of her heart, and she was inconsistent in her work, and she really had no face to face He Shan.

This is almost forty years in a flash.

Time flies so fast. She is old and can't walk anymore. She has to go to her son to retire. Her daughter-in-law may still dislike her, but she has no choice. No matter what she has experienced, she has to live as long as she does not die.

The old lady of the Xu family was still chattering.

"...I heard that Han Xianglan's original name was Wu Qianyun, and she was the daughter of the big family in Yuncheng. It's a pity that she was separated from her parents and bought it by you."

"I heard that the old Wu family is rich, and all his property belongs to Han Xianglan. I heard that Han Xianglan is the richest woman in the world now. Oh my god, what's the point of being rich? Do you have to eat meat every day..."

"Old sister, I know you have been here for so many years to atone for your sins. You are sorry to Shanzi and Han Xianglan. I also know that you often secretly give Qiao Qingyu that little girl delicious. I also know that you always regret it. But you have to accept your fate. If you don't have the blessing of being a human being, I won't stimulate you. Go to the imperial capital. Han Xianglan has a biological father and is so rich. There is nothing to worry about..."

The old lady of the He family cried out.

Back then, there was really no way, and she couldn't bear to let it go, but it was better than the two of them who died and Han Xianglan was left. The child looked so beautiful. In that era when people were eating people and in that era when girls suffered, she could not leave her alone.

Lao Qiao's family has a strong family. The family is good-character and kind-hearted. Qiao Zhicai is also a handsome young man from all corners of the country. What's important is that Lao Qiao's family agreed and the three media and six recruited a big red sedan chair to come to the door, so they would never be wronged.

She agreed, but Han Xianglan disagreed.

That night, Han Xianglan knelt down and cried begged her. She said she went to the city to do short-term work to make money. She said she could find a lot of work to read.

She cried so hard that she said she was going to wait for Brother Shanzi to come back.

She said heartless words with a cold face.

Can she let her go to the city? Xianglan looks like she goes to the city and she is going to the wolf's den.

She still insisted cruelly, so the child gave up.

Han Xianglan finally agreed to marry.

She got a bag of brown rice, and she and the old man survived.

However, no matter how it is, it cannot change the fact that she sold Han Xianglan for food.

She is sorry for her son and for Xianglan.

But who knows the pain in her heart?

Old Mrs. He beat her chest hard, crying that she was not angry, which was heartbreaking...

Old Mrs. Xu hugged her and wiped her tears together.
Chapter completed!