"Sister Three, I discovered a very coincidental thing." Without Zhang Meishou asking too much, Zhang Qiuchi said bluntly: "The eldest uncle's maternal family is also in western Hunan."

The word "一" of him naturally refers to Aunt Miao, who is from Xiangxi.

Zhang Meishou was a little surprised.

She had never noticed where the Liu family's grandfather was from. She only heard Zhang Meiyan say by chance that since the death of Liu's grandfather, she had less contact with each other because she was far apart.

"What did the elder brother think of?" she asked quickly.

"I guess that my aunt and my uncle have already known each other." Zhang Qiuchi said with a complicated expression: "I went to see my aunt that day and asked about it. Although she still didn't want to say more, I could vaguely see that I might have guessed it right..."

But the more he thought about Aunt Miao's attitude, the more strange it felt. He even realized that she was afraid of asking about the past, but he still couldn't understand what Aunt Miao was afraid of.

Is the eldest aunt really that scary?

"And, I accidentally learned something even more coincidental yesterday."

While Zhang Meishou was thinking, he heard Zhang Qiuchi say again: "In western Hunan, after the granddaughter finished the ceremony and went back to his grandfather's house to stay for several months, and the elders who had both good fortune and longevity were combing their hair."

Hearing this, Zhang Meishou's eyes began to fluctuate.

Sure enough, Zhang Qiuchi said, "I sent the servant to inquire, and I realized that my uncle was twenty-nine years old this year. Thirteen years ago, it was her year of hairpin..."

Zhang Meishou was already feeling turbulent when he heard this.

Although she had learned that Aunt Miao had a secret relationship or a deal with Liu, she did not think that Aunt Miao's accidental encounter with her father might also be related to the eldest uncle!

Although Zhang Qiuchi felt that her sister was smart, she was afraid that she would not understand her calculations, so she explained in detail: "And I am already twelve this year. If I calculate it, when my father met his aunt in Xiangxi, the aunt who had just finished the ceremony at that time was also in Xiangxi."

Zhang Meishou nodded in a daze.

To be honest, Zhang Qiuchi's identity is here, and he can do this and delve into the things that were not glorious to him back then is really surprising and admirable.

But now Zhang Meishou's mind is in a mess and she only finds it incredible.

It seems that Aunt Miao and the eldest uncle have obviously met each other for a long time, but on the surface they have always pretended to have no intersection and only interacted in secret.

Moreover, when my father met Aunt Miao in Xiangxi, the eldest uncle was most likely also in Xiangxi...

"I was wondering if the aunt met her father back then... was actually related to the aunt." Zhang Qiuchi expressed his final guess.

Zhang Meishou had the same idea as him.

But, why?

When it was fashionable and was just in her prime, why did the aunt who was waiting for her to do that?

Although Aunt Miao is protecting her uncle on the surface, she is obviously unwilling to use her for her uncle - otherwise, she would never be so obedient over the years.

Moreover, in the previous life, Zhang Meishou clearly remembered that Aunt Miao died to treat Song.

Obviously I feel very guilty about what happened back then...

Therefore, it doesn’t seem like Aunt Miao and Aunt have been in a collusion.

Not collusion, is it coercion?

The more Zhang Meishou thought about it, the more confused she felt. The eyes of Zhang Qiuchi were exactly the same as hers.

Don't guess.

Things without evidence, no matter how well the guess fits, they are just guesses.

To confirm the truth, you must first figure out what happened back then.

"The people who experienced this back then were nothing more than fathers, Aunt Miao and Aunt Miao - if we guessed correctly." Zhang Meishou put his finger on his jaw and looked at Zhang Qiuchi and said, "Aunt Miao obviously doesn't want to say it, so there is no need to mention Aunt Miao. My father may not know the inside story - but he may be able to recall some useful clues."

Zhang Qiuchi nodded in surprise.

"The third sister is very clear."

The more he really looked at the third girl, the more he felt that she was not like an ordinary girl.

But then I thought about it, the third sister is not ordinary, and she looks very outstanding just by talking about it... Maybe she was born to be destined to be unusual?

"So we can only wait until our father comes back before we investigate this matter." Zhang Qiuchi had already thought about it thoroughly. Today, he found Zhang Meishou and wanted to tell her what he knew and guessed.

Zhang Meishou said in his heart, "Not necessarily."

She suddenly remembered someone.

"San sister, I don't think this is good to tell my mother in advance."

Zhang Meishou nodded.

It is indeed not advisable to mention it to your mother before the matter is confirmed.

When she looked at Zhang Qiuchi again, she said sincerely: "Brother, thank you."

"Thank me what?" Zhang Qiuchi was stunned and then smiled.

"This is what I should do, and besides these simple and simple things, I can't help much."

"No, my brother has done a great job." Zhang Meishou wanted to change his words to "the best", but he felt that he was suspected of acting coquettishly. He shivered and couldn't say it out loud.

After being recognized by his sister, Zhang Qiuchi seemed particularly happy.

He smiled and said, "I will do my best anyway."

He knew that his identity was awkward, but he didn't want to be unclear about the matter back then.

He has little power, but he also wants to do his best to protect his family - if protection seems too selfless, it is okay to change it to "make up".

The aunt often said that they owe the Zhang family, their father and mother, and they were born with a reputation for owing money. He was unwilling to accept it. But later he understood that even though he was born innocent, the aunt was not innocent... The mother paid the debts and children, so it was better to just redeem it for the aunt.

"Brother, I want you to reply to my father for me."

Only then did Zhang Meishou express his purpose.

Zhang Qiuchi agreed without hesitation.

My father came to the letter, but my sister wanted to reply but was not good at writing yet. It was reasonable to come to ask him, the eldest brother for help.

It feels really good to be needed by my sister.

The eldest brother, Gu Xin, had a moment of admiration, but when he was about to pick up the pen to write, he heard Zhang Meishou's oral statement, but was so shocked that the pen in his hand hit the letter paper, so he had to lay another one again.

This time, he concentrated on his writing, but the more he thought about it, the more surprised he became.

He also heard about the floods in Zhejiang.

But……

"Sister Three, how did you think of these?" Zhang Qiuchi put down his pen and looked at Zhang Meishou with a look that he could not come back to his senses for a long time.

He just wanted to ask, but he was afraid that he would interrupt the third sister's thoughts and endure it until he finished writing.

This is not only a letter from a child to his father, but it is more like a rigorous and comprehensive method of self-protection everywhere, and a solution to various situations that may arise in the face of floods and floods.

The third sister even reminded her father in a vague way not to force herself to stand up when encountering unfair things, and even when dealing with disasters, she must be careful about the people around her.

Is this the thought that a seven or eight-year-old girl should have?

If Zhang Meishou could understand his eyes, he would definitely reply to him in his heart: It must not be the thoughts of a seven or eight-year-old child, but the nagging of a seventy or eighty-year-old mother...

Zhang Qiuchi was still in shock and could not extricate himself, waiting for someone to come to save him.
Chapter completed!