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Chapter 247: The 80s, the little orphan girl whose marriage was broken off 19

By the time the train arrived in Beijing, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening.

The two huge bags that Lin Sheng had originally brought with her had already been eaten up by her, and now she was left with only a small army green shoulder bag.

This shocked Jiang Xinliang again. He thought that even if this woman didn't bring any luggage or bedding, she would at least bring some clothes and daily necessities. Who would have thought that the two packages as tall as a person were filled with food?

Do you want to make up for the seven years of hunger in these two days?

Because Jiang Xinliang had to carry his younger brother, he only brought two bags, which were basically filled with Xiaocheng's food, clothing and daily necessities.

During these two days, Lin Sheng also witnessed how this man with thick eyebrows and big eyes raised a child.

I was afraid that the baby would melt if I put it in my mouth or held it in my hand. The tableware was made of pure silver. I couldn't bite the fruit directly but had to scrape it into paste first. When the baby drank milk, I had to put a silk bib around his neck. I had to change his underwear every few hours because I was afraid that the baby would sweat and feel uncomfortable...

Lin Sheng was stunned by all the sophisticated operations.

Before, no matter whether she was rich or poor, her children were brought up in rough conditions. Even emperors, princes, and young masters from noble families had to eat from the same pot with her in front of her.

But although she watched it, she didn't express any opinion. Anyway, when he passed away, the baby would fall into her hands, and she could raise it however she wanted.

......

As the two adults and one child stepped off the platform, a tall figure in a black windbreaker quickly walked over to them: "Xiao Liang."

Jiang Xinliang paused, "Sixth Young Master, why did you come here in person?"

The man patted him on the shoulder and said, "What you said makes me worry about others coming!"

Then he turned his head and was stunned again: "This must be Xiao Cheng!" As he said that, with a complicated look in his eyes, he reached out and took the child from Jiang Xinliang's arms.

Xiao Cheng didn't know why this man looked so sad, and who he was missing through him, but one day he was sure that this man would not harm his elder brother.

Looking at the child who obediently wrapped his arms around his neck and pressed his face against him, Tang Yuming's heart suddenly softened.

"Let's go. I'll park the car over there." After saying that, the man held Xiao Cheng in his arms and turned to walk towards the avenue.

Jiang Xincheng didn't say anything, just winked at Lin Sheng, indicating him to follow.

Tang Yuming was driving a military jeep. Judging from the license plate, it should be used by people of a high rank.

Lin Sheng sat in the back seat and recalled carefully. The military vehicle of the one who could be called the Sixth Young Master must be of a high level... Could it be the Tang family?

No wonder the Lin family was wiped out in an instant. Wasn’t it just a matter of a word from the Tang family?

What she was more curious about was how Jiang Xinliang, a native of Haicheng, was related to the top second-generation reds in Beijing?

This was not the era decades later when you could make new friends through various channels. This was an era when you needed a letter of introduction to travel far away.

What's more, seven years ago, Jiang Xinliang was still a little kid, and the Sixth Young Master of the Tang Family was already in his 30s, so it seemed unlikely that they could get along well.

Along the way, Young Master Tang had no intention of paying attention to Lin Sheng. If Xiao Liang hadn't spoken to him, he would never have had the time to care about the affairs of those little ants.

......

The jeep left East Street and headed west.

Two hours later, we stopped in front of a small detached house.

The first thing Tang Yuming did when he got out of the car was to go to the back seat, bend down and pick up Xiao Cheng. Then he walked to the door, took out the key with one hand and inserted it into the door lock. With a click:

"Xiao Liang, come in!"

Jiang Xinliang hesitated for a moment, but still followed him in.

Only when he sat on the sofa did he find an opportunity to speak: "Sixth Young Master, um, I'd like you to help me find a house..."

"Why, are you not satisfied with the place I arranged for you? You can rest assured about its safety. This is my mother's dowry. Now it is under my name. In the capital, there are really few people who dare to break into my house, Tang Yuming."

Tang Yuming leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed manner, glanced at Lin Sheng casually, and then continued, "You and your young wife can live here with peace of mind."

"Ahem, ahem~" Jiang Xinliang almost spit out the tea he had just drunk. He waved his hands and quickly explained, "Sixth Young Master, you misunderstood. Comrade Lin and I have a pure revolutionary friendship. There is no trace of love between men and women in it."

"Heh~" Tang Yuming sneered, "I have to flat-rate them, find them houses, and arrange jobs for them. I almost don't recognize the word purity anymore."

Jiang Xinliang also felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that this was quite misleading.

Anyway, he was going to leave in a few days, so after thinking about it, he told the real reason: "...So, I have a request to go to Comrade Lin, so..."

What? Tang Yuming sat up straight suddenly: "You want to seek revenge? Are you crazy? How did you and Xiao Cheng save your lives? Have you forgotten?"

Jiang Xinliang's eyes suddenly turned red: "Those are the lives of 16 members of our Jiang family. How can I forget the tragic death of my family members just for my own benefit?"

The two tall men, both over 180cm tall, started arguing face to face.

Lin Sheng walked over, stretched out his hands, and hugged Xiao Cheng, who also had a very sad expression, in his arms. Judging from the child's reaction, Jiang Xinliang must have never avoided expressing his hatred for the Jiang family in front of him.

She asked quietly, "Are you scared?"

The child shook his head: "I'm not afraid, I just feel sad for my brother. I wish I were his brother."

As far as he can remember, his eldest brother is the only relative around him. All other relatives only exist in his eldest brother's mouth.

You could say he was cold-hearted, but those members of the Jiang family whom he had never met could hardly affect his mood.

But he could completely empathize with his elder brother's hatred, because he never dared to imagine how hateful he would be if his elder brother died tragically in front of him.

Before, his eldest brother must have really hated him, and on several occasions, he also felt his eldest brother's murderous intent towards him.

If he hadn't been afraid that he would die at his eldest brother's hands and that his eldest brother would go crazy, he wouldn't have called out "brother" when he was strangled that time.

I can die, but I must not die at the hands of my eldest brother. Given my eldest brother's condition at the time, he absolutely could not bear the pain of strangling his only relative to death with his own hands.

Therefore, he hoped that he was the big brother, so that he would be the one to bear the deep hatred.

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