Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 859 How Do You Know
The woman's cheeks trembled several times from the anger, which made Aunt Mei ask with concern: "Is it because of too many beauty injections, leaving sequelae?"

"Although we don't know each other, I want to remind you that some people are born with old faces, and it can't all depend on other people's beauty needles."

"Nian-zi-mei!"

Nuxi gritted her teeth, she was so angry that she wanted to kill Aunt Mei, but her voice was very low, as if she was afraid that no one would hear her.

Aunt Mei smiled provocatively, her contemptuous eyes were not concealed.

"For a man, I'm still so immature."

The woman's eyes widened and she pointed at Aunt Mei.

"I know! I know it!"

Aunt Mei pushed the woman's hand away with one finger, and said lightly, "You want me to go in?"

In one sentence, the girl's lifeline was pinched, and the girl didn't dare to shout anymore, instead she said with a bit of pleading: "Let's talk here."

"Please."

With a word of please, Aunt Mei followed, followed by Nian Shutong.

The three of them arrived at a remote corner. The woman closed her eyes and opened them again, looking at Aunt Mei.

"Can you please leave? I don't want you to eat in my restaurant."

The woman didn't know that Aunt Mei had reserved the table, she only saw Aunt Mei after Aunt Mei came in.

So dazzling, so charming and elegant, she was afraid, so she asked the waiter to do it.

"Cui Xiaomei, you really haven't changed at all. My Nian Zimei despises the man you regard as a treasure. I don't bother to see it. It's been 100 fucking years, and you're still afraid of a fart!"

Aunt Mei couldn't hold back her swearing, she just hurled insults at Cui Xiaomei.

"100 years ago, I made it clear that 100 years have passed, and you are still guarding against me! Do you look down on me too much? What is there about that man that deserves your attention!"

In the back, Nian Shutong heard Aunt Mei's indignation, and heard Aunt Mei's disappointment in her.

It was true, it was rare for Aunt Mei to show her emotions like this, but the woman in front of her was once her comrade-in-arms who fought side by side, and could be handed over to life and death, but a man turned them against each other.

On the opposite side, Cui Xiaomei looked at the shining Aunt Mei with a sad smile in her self-mockery.

"Why? Just because he married me, just because my name has the same plum character as yours, just because he married me because I am the person who knows you best."

Aunt Mei looked at Cui Xiaomei like this, she was already different from the Cui Xiaomei she remembered, and it was difficult to be reunited.

"Cui Xiaomei, let me tell you one last time, I have never liked Wu Hai, not before, not now, and not in the future."

"Hehe...I know...I know..." Cui Xiaomei raised her lowered head full of sadness.

"I beg you to leave, just for the last trace of comradeship."

Aunt Mei looked at Cui Xiaomei with hatred, but finally agreed, "I don't understand, but I agree."

"Just like we said before."

In a word, Aunt Mei's back showed a bit of determination, and she turned to leave.

"Xiao Nian, let's go."

A word of "Xiao Nian" made Cui Xiaomei from behind look at Nian Shutong.

"Is she that Nian Lan's child?"

Aunt Mei, who had already turned around, her pupils trembling, turned around with a relaxed tone.

"My sister's child died a long time ago. Why do you think she is Nian Lan's child?"

"I, I." Cui Xiaomei was just talking a lot for a while, but now she suddenly realized that something was wrong, and I didn't say it out for a long time.

Aunt Mei smiled enchantingly: "Cui Xiaomei, if you have a chance to confess to me, if you can't, then I will definitely go in today's kitchen."

Aunt Mei's eyes were extremely serious.

In this life, her greatest pain was not guarding their children well after her sister was killed in battle.

A child who was thought to have died in infancy by all.

Aunt Mei caught Cui Xiaomei's pain right away, but Cui Xiaomei knew that Aunt Mei was not joking, she really did it.

Cui Xiaomei took a deep breath and said to Aunt Mei, "I found it myself."

"Before the war is over, you left first. I was afraid... I was afraid that Wu Hai would look for you, so I got injured on purpose, retreated from the battlefield, and left with you."

"I found out later."

Speaking of this, Cui Xiaomei immediately raised her head, proving her innocence and said, "But I swear, I never told anyone."

"Really, I know I didn't do well, but I, like you, admire Nian Lan, she is our general!"

Aunt Mei didn't speak, she just stared at Cui Xiaomei for a long time, then turned around, took Nian Shutong's wrist and left.

Cui Xiaomei, who was behind, leaned against the wall and sat down feebly.

She seemed to have lost something completely and could never get it back.

Aunt Mei, who left, kept walking, holding Nian Shutong's hand, walking on a bustling street, as if she didn't dare to stop.

"Auntie, I'm still here."

Nian Shutong's words made Aunt Mei finally stop.

But when she turned around, tears flowed wantonly on her face.

"I know, but my aunt still lost you. I lost you."

Aunt Mei blamed herself very much, and the guilt in her heart was like an infinite abyss, constantly devouring her.

For so many years, she tortured herself all the time.

Aunt Mei dragged Nian Shutong to a bench with no one around.

"After leaving the battlefield, I was unwilling, regretted, and blamed myself, but I still went."

"In the end, there were only a few people left in the whole army, and I was the one who left first."

"I know that my existence cannot change the situation of the battle, but I still want to fight to the death with them, but I have my own mission."

"At first, I hated you so much. Although it's only a one-year-old baby who can't speak or even see, I still hate you."

"But after decades like this, you are my only family member in this world, and my only concern. I don't know when, I poured all my emotions on you."

"But 20 years ago, you lost it."

Aunt Mei stared closely at Nian Shutong, her reflections filled her eyes.

"I went crazy and lost my heart."

"I can't even find the meaning of my life. Finding you is my only thought."

"From a two- or three-year-old baby, to a seven- or eight-year-old girl, to a teenage girl, I was disappointed again and again."

Nian Shutong stretched out her fingers to wipe away the tears from Aunt Mei's face.

"You found it. If I hadn't lost it, I wouldn't be where I am now. It's still that cold box."

Aunt Mei laughed, looked at Nian Shutong in front of her and said, "You're right."

Aunt Mei wiped away her tears by herself, and instantly returned to her original appearance, all emotions were subdued.

"I believe what Cui Xiaomei said, she didn't tell anyone."

"But Wu Hai is not someone else."

(End of this chapter)