Chapter 10

"Xiaojian, who did you just call? Why did you hang up as soon as you got through?" Yunyi paid the shopkeeper's phone bill and walked out of the shop with Yunjian. He couldn't help but ask.

I came back this time and found that my sister's character had changed a lot.

In the past, Yunjian had troubles. Even a little chore would tell himself.

Now Yunjian seems to be a complete stranger.

It seemed that all these things were just reality in her eyes.

"Brother, I'll tell you later. Don't ask now." Yunjian didn't explain much and replied.

She knows that paper can't stop fire. This matter will be found one day, but she doesn't know how to tell Yunyi.

Tell him now that your sister is dead, and now your sister's body is occupied by an agent named chashen?

Somehow, she couldn't say that.

"All right." Yun Yi didn't ask any more when he heard that Yun Jian intended to hide it. But how many people have a heart.

Go out from the shop, go to the gift shop to choose gifts, and then go home.

Yun Yi didn't say a word on the way.

Yun Jian also kept silent.

Twenty minutes later, the two returned home.

The original owner's house covers a small area, only one floor, and the second floor has not been covered in time.

There is also an open space at the door.

There's nothing else.

It can be seen that the conditions at home are not rich, on the contrary, they are particularly difficult.

In fact, the second floor of the family was not built because there was no extra money to build it.

Yun Yi opened the door first and shouted loudly, "Mom, we're home."

Yunjian follows Yunyi into the house.

She traveled at the top of the world in her previous life. Although she faced death every day, she lived the best life.

Compared with before, the original owner's home is simple, but full of warmth.

"Xiaoyi Xiaojian is back! Dinner has just been prepared! Hurry to wash your hands and get ready for dinner!" in the humble kitchen, a woman in her forties was carrying a dish and talking as she walked.

This is Yunjian's mother, Qin Yirou.

Qin Yirou is in her forties. Although she is not very old, she looks a little old because of overwork.

Yunjian looked at Qin Yirou and didn't move.

Mother, maternal love, this word, is what she thought of in her previous life, but never realized.

"What are you still doing? Hurry to wash your hands and get ready for dinner!" Qin Yirou urged Yunjian to keep staring at herself and delay in starting.

Yunjian suddenly became happy and ran to wash his hands.

A moment of consciousness overturned her forehead. She now has relatives. From now on, she will protect them!

"Mom, where's dad?" Yunyi washes his hands, walks out of the kitchen, looks at Qin Yirou and asks.

Yunjian also came out of the kitchen with wet hands.

As soon as Yunyi finished asking, Qin Yirou suddenly paused while playing with the dishes and chopsticks.

"He hasn't come back yet." Qin Yirou sighed and said softly and tired, "it's estimated that he has gone to the casino of the Wang family again!"

Yunjian squints.

The original owner's family is somewhat complex, which comes from this.

The mother of the original owner was a worker in a textile factory. She paid a meager salary every day for her two children to go to school.

The father of the original owner is a loafer. He not only eats soft rice at home, doesn't have a job, but also likes gambling.

A bet is not to return all night.

Sometimes she even goes home to steal Qin Yirou's money saved for children's school and continue to gamble.

If you lose this bet, go home and steal money to continue gambling, regardless of the life and death of your family.

Therefore, all the livelihood of the family fell on Qin Yirou.

Qin Yirou was only in her forties after a long period of fatigue, but she looked as old as an old man in his fifties.

"Dong Dong -"

At this time, the door was suddenly knocked, and there was someone outside.

Qin Yirou was stunned, then wiped a handle and opened the door.

After opening the door, a group of completely strange faces stood at the door.

A group of people seem to form a gang. They gather together with sticks and sticks in their hands. It seems that the comers are obviously not good.

"Who are you looking for?" Qin Yirou asked carefully, looking at a group of people standing outside the door.

Yunjian stood next to Qin Yirou without sound trace, and also looked at the group outside the door.

Among the group of people, standing in front of them, the man with a long scar on his face lifted the stick and looked at Qin Yirou with impatient eyes, "this is Yungang's home?"

Yun Gang is the father of the original owner and her present father. Yun Jian squinted.

Qin Yirou suddenly flashed a bad hunch, but she replied, "yes, are you..."

"Grandma, Yungang borrowed money from me and didn't pay it back. Now even people can't find it!" the scar faced man suddenly waved his stick to the ground and fiddled with it for a while. Then he looked at Qin Yirou fiercely, "are you the woman of Yungang? Huh?"