I was reborn and ran away, I vacated the house of the best grandma

Chapter 370 Farewell, Jing'an Village

Hao Mengjiao was still thinking about the wild mushrooms she picked, so she stopped eating them and took a bag of mushrooms to wash them.

After washing the mushrooms and a handful of wild onions, he came back with the things.

Soon the chicken soup boiled, and fresh mushrooms were added in. A rich aroma wafted out, and Hao Mengjiao felt that she was hungry again.

Xirou watched from the side and found it very funny. Her mother was so cute, just like a greedy child.

After waiting for a while, the chicken soup was ready. The milky white soup looked very appetizing.

Hao Mengjiao threw the chopped green onion into the pot and stirred it for a while. Then she remembered that she had not added salt yet, so she hurriedly added a small spoonful of salt.

I couldn't wait to try it and my eyes lit up: "It's so delicious, it almost made my tongue fall off."

She scooped a bowl and handed it to Mo Sang: "You have worked the hardest today, drink this bowl of chicken soup first. ^_^"

Mo Sang did not refuse, took it and took a sip, praising: "Auntie's cooking skills are really good, this chicken soup is so delicious!"

Hao Mengjiao smiled and looked at Mo Sang with even more loving eyes. This son-in-law is really good!

She scooped another bowl for Xirou: "My dear, you've worked hard, drink it quickly!"

Xirou took it and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mom. It's not hard at all. You can drink it too."

Hao Mengjiao scooped a bowl for herself and drank it happily.

"It's delicious. It's so fun in the mountains!" Hao Mengjiao sat on a rock, eating and enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountains.

After Xirou finished drinking the chicken soup, she sat beside her and looked at the scenery in the distance comfortably. She was in a state of extreme relaxation.

She also likes the mountains, but she doesn't belong here. After today, she is afraid she will never come here again.

People are so strange. They clearly yearn for poetry and distant places, but there are always various reasons to stop themselves from going there.

After resting for a while, Hao Mengjiao found a lot of wild mushrooms nearby and started picking them crazily again.

Mo Sang hunted a few more pheasants and rabbits, and Xirou picked a lot of wild fruits. Seeing that it was almost time, they reluctantly went down the mountain.

After returning to the village, Xirou deliberately passed by the Xi family's old house, went in to take a look, and took a few photos, thinking of taking them back to show her parents.

The Xi family has been uninhabited for a long time, the courtyard wall has collapsed, and the yard is overgrown with weeds. The roof of the house they used to live in is broken and overgrown with weeds, which is a bit uncomfortable to look at.

The doors of several other tiled houses were also missing. It was dark inside, with only a few tattered tables and chairs lying across the middle.

Mosan touched her head and said softly, "Let's go!"

Xirou looked at her, smiled slightly, nodded, and then left.

When Hao Mengjiao saw her daughter's former home, she was overwhelmed with emotions. She returned to Beijing and insisted that Lao Jiang compensate her daughter because her daughter had suffered too much injustice.

She gave all her savings to her. Although it was only over 10 million, it was better than nothing. She also gave all her shares to her daughter. Wow, her daughter has suffered so much.

Returning to the parking lot, Mo Sang gave a pheasant and a rabbit to the village chief, then left Jing'an Village in the sunset.

Watching the car going further and further away, Xirou felt infinite emotion in her heart.

Hao Mengjiao had been climbing the mountain for a whole day and was exhausted. She fell asleep as soon as she got in the car.

It was already 8pm when they returned to Jiangcheng. Because they had eaten a lot at noon, they simply cooked a pheasant porridge at night and asked the workers to prepare the rest and put it in the refrigerator.

After eating the porridge, Hao Mengjiao went back to her room and fell asleep.

There were only two young people left in the living room, cuddling together, eating wild fruits picked during the day and watching TV.

Mo Sang really enjoyed the time they spent together. Every smile and frown of the person in front of him made him feel extremely comfortable. Holding her in his arms felt like he was holding the whole world.

"I'm going back to Beijing in two days." Xirou suddenly said.

"So soon, school hasn't started yet, why don't you stay a few more days?" Mo Sang was a little caught off guard.

"Something happened at home, so I have to go back. Our whole family has moved to a new house, and now our two families will live close to each other, so life will be more convenient." Xirou replied.

Mosan thought thoughtfully, maybe it’s time for him to move!

Seeing that he didn't reply, Xirou looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. I'll take care of things here and will be back to Beijing soon." Mo Sang smiled and touched Xirou's head.

Xirou smiled sweetly at her: "Then hurry up and finish it. I'll wait for you in Jing City."

"Okay!" Mo Sang hugged the person lovingly.

After resting in Jiangcheng for two days, Xirou left with reluctance.

In Beijing, Jiang Haomin and Old Man Jiang came to the airport early to pick people up. Jiang Yaozu was supposed to come too, but he had an important contract to sign, so he didn't come.

Jiang Haomin received a call from his wife the day before yesterday. When he learned about the suffering his daughter had endured over the years, he felt so distressed and couldn't wait to see his daughter.

When Grandpa Jiang met Xi Rou, she seemed to have good food, clothing and other necessities. He didn't expect that his granddaughter had suffered so much. Thinking of the sufferings his good granddaughter had endured, he wanted to dig those bastards out of the ground and whip their corpses.

He had made up his mind that it was time to put those heirlooms in the family to good use. Only his good granddaughter was worthy of owning these good things, no one else could have it!

As she thought about it, she looked at Jiang Haomin with some resentment.

Jiang Haomin was frightened when he saw his father glaring at him again. Ever since he learned about Xirou's experiences in Jing'an Village, the old man looked at him with more resentment these past two days. He felt guilty. If he hadn't lost his daughter, she wouldn't have suffered so much.

He is the sinner of the Jiang family, and he must compensate his daughter.

He now owns 60% of the shares of Jiang Group, his wife owns 10%, his godson owns 10%, and the rest belongs to other shareholders.

He had made up his mind that when his daughter returned to Beijing, he would give her all the shares and work for her. His daughter had suffered too much, and as a father, he had nothing to give her, so he could only give her shares, hoping that she would have no worries about food and clothing in the future.

He is still able to move now and can help her earn money for a few years. When he can't move anymore, Jiang's company will be handed over to her.

Hearing that his daughter likes to buy houses and shops, he has asked someone to transfer all the properties under his name to her name so that he can give them to her when he meets her.

Hehe, I am so smart, my wife will definitely praise me.

Jiang Haomin felt excited at the thought that he would soon see his wife and daughter.

When Xirou and Hao Mengjiao came out of the airport, they immediately saw Jiang Haomin and Old Master Jiang waiting in the crowd.

"Grandpa!" Xirou waved happily from afar.

Old Master Jiang was very happy that his granddaughter was the first one to call him, which was much more considerate than this terrible father.

"My dear granddaughter!" Grandpa Jiang waved happily.

As the mother and daughter approached, Jiang Haomin hurriedly went forward to bring the things. Xirou called "Dad" sweetly, which made Jiang Haomin very happy.

Without saying a word, he hung the bag on his body, pulled the suitcase with both hands, and walked away panting.

Seeing that he was so proactive, Hao Mengjiao felt less resentful and followed him.

Xirou took Mr. Jiang's hand and followed happily behind.