"Take a look, look at what's written, and quickly find your Uncle Lu's address."

Qian Yulan's face flushed with excitement.

Jiang Jiayin was also very excited.

But she was not stupid, for fear that her father would find out when he came back, so instead of flipping through these letters, he took the top one directly.

Based on the time, this should be the most recent communication.

"Jianjun: I haven't heard of it for a long time, but I miss it."

Mother and daughter opened the letter and looked closer, head to head.

Jiang Jiayin only looked at the first line and the corners of his mouth curled, it seems that Dad's comrades-in-arms should have a good relationship with him, otherwise they wouldn't say that they miss him.

But the more he looked down, the smile on Jiang Jiayin's face disappeared little by little.

"How so?"

After reading a letter in a hurry, Jiang Jiayin didn't care that it would be out of order, and hurriedly reached out to open the second one.

After reading a few letters in a row, not only Jiang Jiayin, but even Qian Yulan's heart was cold.

Because although the content of the letter is a little vague, and there are only a few words about each other's families, it can still be seen that Jiang Jianjun's comrades-in-arms care about Xiaoman very much, and often ask how Xiaoman is doing.

The handwriting of several letters is different, but each one, each letter asks if the dead girl has grown up, has she grown taller, how is she studying now, is she already a sensible big girl?

The tone is familiar and close!

Jiang Jiayin's hand squeezing the letter trembled with anger.

If she doesn't understand what this is all about by now, she's stupid!

Communication, of course, has come and gone.

These comrades-in-arms only asked Xiaoman and didn't ask her, as if Jiang Jianjun only had one daughter, what else could it be, of course, because his father never mentioned her in the letter!

"No, your dad gave you all the things sent by these comrades-in-arms, and your dad gave them to you, for so many years, those dead girls who ate haven't eaten a bite."

Qian Yulan was already stupid, looking at the letters one by one, and still a little unconvinced, or unwilling to believe it.

Jiang Jiayin's eyes were red with jealousy.

Hearing this, he threw the letter away, and said in a trembling voice:

"What's the point of giving me a little bit to eat, Dad's comrades-in-arms are the ones who can really help in the future, for so many years, I thought that Dad was really good to me, but he also gave me something on the surface, but he always said to those comrades-in-arms Xiaoman, is it planning to give her all the benefits when Xiaoman grows up?"

"Why, how come?" Qian Yulan panicked when she heard this.

"Why not, Mom, don't you understand, why did my dad prevent us from reading these letters for so many years, he was afraid that we would find out, it turned out that he had been hurting Xiaoman the most, and he was lying to me at all!"

Jiang Jiayin shouted excitedly.

Tears finally flowed.

She was fed up with ridicule and humiliation at school, and she thought home was her safe haven.

But when she got home, she found that her father had been lying to her for so many years, and she was still like a fool, thinking that she was living in the love of her parents.

It's all liars, it's all liars!

Qian Yulan hurriedly hugged her daughter: "Jiayin, Jiayin doesn't cry, you still have a mother, your mother loves you, Jiayin doesn't cry." ”

Jiang Jiayin cried for a long time as if she wanted to vent, until her tears were about to dry up, and then she pushed her mother away with a ruthless face.

"Good news? What are you doing? Qian Yulan looked at her eldest daughter's expression with some fear.

"What? Why should I endure my father's partiality, I am also his daughter, he is unfair to me like this, do I still have to know what to do? ”