BaNovel Chapter 253 Aunt Qin who is inseparable in life and death
Chapter 253 Aunt Qin who is inseparable in life and death
Two cars were parked outside the porch of the main building.
One was the nanny car that Anyuan came to ride in, and the other was Luo Yuan's Miracle 2.0.
Luo Yuan politely said to Anyuan: "Dr. Annie, if you don't mind, how about taking my car back?"
Anyuan nodded: "Okay."
She walked to Luo Yuan's car door, and just as she was about to get in, she heard an old and kind voice coming from the side: "Master, please wait."
She turned around and saw an old man walking out of the small door on the side of the main building holding a large food box.
When Luo Yuan saw the old man, his indifferent expression softened instantly. He walked over quickly and said respectfully: "Aunt Qin, why are you here?"
Aunt Qin stopped in front of Luo Yuan and said lovingly: "I knew you would definitely come back today, so I made the mung beans, pork and brown rice that you like to eat. I cooked it slowly all night, and it was only cooked in the morning. You can take it home and eat it slowly." .”
Luo Yuan took the food box in her arms, with a rare warmth in his voice: "Thank you. I am very happy to eat the rice dumplings made by you."
"But I hope you won't have to work so hard in the future. I'll feel sorry for you."
Aunt Qin looked at Luo Yuan as if she were her own child. Her tender and loving feelings were definitely not fake: "Aunt Qin is not too old to be a child anymore. You can't let Aunt Qin give up on you." The joy of making dumplings."
She had said so, and Luo Yuan no longer tried to persuade her: "Okay, I will eat the dumplings you made in one bite."
While they were talking, An Yuan stood quietly aside and looked at Aunt Qin secretly.
Aunt Qin's thick silver hair was meticulously combed back into a delicate bun. No hairpins were used in the bun, only a small, slender wooden comb was used to fix it.
Aunt Qin's body has shrunk. She is less than 1.6 meters tall and has a somewhat bloated figure. She wears an old-fashioned and exquisite blue-bottom embroidered slanted buttoned cotton top and black cotton wide-leg pants. She also wears old-fashioned black embroidered cotton on her feet. Shoes, an old-fashioned retro look.
She had no makeup and looked well-maintained. Although the wrinkles on her face were obvious, her complexion was still relatively rosy, her eyes were still clear, her waist was straight, and her voice was sound.
In addition, she is elegant in manners and well-spoken, and has a sense of being a first-class maid in a wealthy family.
According to Anyuan's observation, Aunt Qin looks to be in her 60s, but is actually about 80 years old and has a certain status in the Luo family.
Over there, Luo Yuan didn't stay long after taking the rice dumplings from Aunt Qin. After saying a few words, he returned to the car and opened the door for An Yuan.
After the car drove out of the gate of Luo's house, Luo Yuan told An Yuan: "Aunt Qin is my mother's personal nanny. When my mother was a child, she has been with my mother and watched her grow up. Follow my mother to Luo’s house.”
"After my mother passed away, everyone around her left one after another. Only Aunt Qin stayed in the Luo family and took care of my mother's room and the flowers and plants she planted during her lifetime for ten years."
“Every time it was my mother’s birthday, death anniversary and various holidays, she would go to my mother’s grave to visit her.”
"She told my sister and I that when she dies, she must be buried next to my mother."
An Yuan thought thoughtfully: "I saw Aunt Qin wearing her hair in a bun with a comb in it. In addition, she has been staying with your mother and has not left the Luo family. Is she a self-combing girl? ?”
Self-combed women are those women in the old days who did not want to be forced to marry and took the initiative to put their hair in a bun, determined not to marry and have children throughout their lives.
Once a self-combing girl becomes a self-combing girl, she must abide by her promise and never marry and have children, otherwise she is likely to die without a burial place.
Of course, there are no self-combing women anymore.
Luo Yuan turned his head slightly, looked at her and said, "Yes, Aunt Qin is a self-combed girl."
"She was born in poverty. When she was young, her family wanted to sell her to a fool as a child bride. She didn't want to, so she put her hair in a bun and vowed not to marry for the rest of her life."
"Because of this incident, she was kicked out of her family. After many years of work, she worked as a servant in the Han family. Later, she was chosen as a nanny by my mother."
"She has no relatives, no children, and my mother can be said to be her closest and most important family member."
He paused slightly: "After my mother left, my sister wanted her to move out of the Luo family and live with her."
"But she said that she was old and used to living with my mother. Even if my mother is gone, there are still traces of my mother's life in the Luo family, and she doesn't want to leave."
An Yuan was silent for a moment: "She belongs to your mother. She will suffer a lot if she stays in the Luo family, right?"
Not to mention anything else, would Li Fu let her go?
"Li Fu likes to make things difficult for her." Luo Yuan said lightly, "However, my father still respects her."
"Also, I'm still alive. Anyone who dares to make things difficult for her will be told to get out. Even Li Fu can't be saved."
"After a long time, the servants of the Luo family will not dare to obey Li Fu's order to embarrass Aunt Qin."
An Yuan nodded, no longer discussing Aunt Qin, and turned the topic to Li Fo: "Li Fo's hands were crippled, was it an accident?"
"No." Luo Yuan said without hesitation, "I did it."
Anyuan's mouth rounded slightly, a little surprised, but not too surprised.
Luo Yuan spoke indifferently, not having any psychological burden about crippled Li Fo: "She was at my 8th birthday party, with a belly of more than four months, showing off to my mother's ear how Luo Chen doted on her. And how Luo Chen dislikes my mother’s woman behind her back.”
"She told my mother that when my mother was pregnant with me, she was happy with Luo Chen every night, and she secretly gave birth to a daughter who was very beautiful and very similar to Luo Chen. Luo Chen loved her very much. Daughter, name her Lorraine.”
"She also said that she had done a B-ultrasound and confirmed that she was carrying a boy. Luo Chen was looking forward to this son very much. She also promised that after she gave birth to her son, she would divorce my mother and marry her."
"My mother just listened to her words and kept drinking."
"I saw from the surveillance... my mother was quietly wiping tears in the corner and could not walk steadily."
His voice was ruthless: "My mother passed away just over three months ago, and she threatened Luo Chen with the child in her belly to register her marriage."
"Luo Chen is even more of an idiot. He actually agreed to her and quietly took her to register."
"Fortunately, God is wise. Not long after Li Fu and Luo Chen registered their marriage, they had a bad stomachache at a party and had a miscarriage on the spot."
When An Yuan heard this, his first reaction was, couldn't it be Luo Yuan who did it again?
Luo Yuan's lips curled up slightly, and he explained the inside story without hesitation: "Later, my sister told me that she sent a letter to Luo Chen's most beloved and capable lover at the time. The letter contained the marriage certificate of Luo Chen and Li Fo. Photos, photos of the gender identification report Li Fu made for the fetus, etc., in order to incite the other party to deal with Li Fu."
"She didn't even think that that woman not only attacked Li Fu, but also acted so cruelly."
"Li Fo suffered a miscarriage when she was eight months pregnant. It caused great harm to her body and she will never be able to have children again."
"Luo Chen felt guilty for her, took her back to Luo's house, and held a small private wedding with her."
An Yuan listened quietly without asking any more questions.
Luo Yuan said: "However, this is justice that my sister seeks for my mother, not mine."
He looked at Anyuan: "Miss An, do you dare to listen to how I seek justice for my mother?"
An Yuan nodded calmly: "Please tell me."