"I know you don't want to give me money to marry a wife, but there's no need to slander Alan like this, right?"
"The baby in her belly is mine!"
Li Zicheng said this with great certainty.
In both her past and present lives, Wu Xiuying didn't understand what kind of magic potion Zheng Lan had given Li Zicheng, and why did he believe what she said so much?
Even though Wu Xiuying had made her words so clearly, Li Zicheng seemed to be deaf to them. It was really hard to persuade this damned devil with kind words!
"The child in her belly is of unknown origin. I will never accept such an unruly woman into my home."
"Li Zicheng, I'm putting this here. If you want her, you can't want me. Don't even think about entering this house again!"
Wu Xiuying's attitude was firm, her tone was sharp, and her eyes were icy cold.
In the previous life, her son had never had a good life since he got involved with this woman. If he insisted on doing so now, she would have no choice but to give up her son. In any case, she would never repeat the same mistake.
After hearing this, Li Zicheng was dumbfounded: "What do you mean, do you want to sever the mother-son relationship with me?"
"The choice is yours. I don't agree to this bad-mannered woman entering the house. Do you understand?"
Wu Xiuying spoke again without any mercy.
Zheng Lan was too embarrassed to save face and felt guilty, so she just shook off Li Zicheng's hand, covered her face and turned around and ran away.
Li Zicheng chased out almost subconsciously, but turned back after reaching the door.
He stared at Wu Xiuying: "I will never forget today!"
"After you get out, you have nothing to do with me. I will go to the street office and move your household registration out. If you don't believe me, just try it!"
Wu Xiuying threatened coldly.
In this era, moving your household registration is a huge matter.
What's more, this era is relatively conservative, and marriage matters are basically decided by parents and matchmakers. If Wu Xiuying was unwilling to let them get married, even if the two of them really got together, they would be criticized by neighbors.
Li Zicheng was a coward at heart. He had no courage to face these things. If he had not been easily deceived by Zheng Lan, he would not have been deceived by Zheng Lan.
Wu Xiuying knows her own son well, so she naturally knows how to control him.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Li Zicheng didn't dare to move forward even half a step. He just stopped where he was, gritting his teeth and looking at Wu Xiuying. He collapsed and yelled, "How can there be a mother like you in this world! You can't stand to see me well, right? Not only did you not give me money to get married, you also wanted to kill my son, your grandson!"
"That child is not yours."
Wu Xiuying still insists on her statement.
"If you don't believe me, wait until the child is born and do a blood test. If it's confirmed to be yours, I'll bring her back to you in a sedan chair and serve her tea to make amends. How do you say that?"
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Li Ziben was about to retort, but after hearing this, he immediately calmed down. He was now absolutely certain that the child was his, so he stepped forward and asked, "Are you serious?"
"I can sign a contract with you."
"As long as the child is yours, I will personally come to your house to apologize, marry her with honor, and give you this house as well. How about that?"
Wu Xiuying was very sure that this child was not Li Zicheng's at all.
As long as the child is born, the truth will surely come out, and then Li Zicheng can escape this disaster. No matter what, this is his own child, and Wu Xiuying really can't just stand by and watch.
When Li Zicheng heard this, he did not hesitate at all and signed the agreement on the spot, as if he was afraid that Wu Xiuying would go back on her word. He then breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wu Xiuying also put her fingerprints on the agreement.
Wu Xiuying wiped her fingers and then threw the broom at him: "Get to work!"
Originally, Li Zicheng would never do such a thing, but now he was in a good mood so he took the broom and started to work together.
Wu Xiuying glanced at the two of them, turned around and walked outside. She hadn't been back for several days, so she had to go to the house over there to take a good look at the pickles.
Fortunately, these pickles were quite good. After three or five days, they were at their most delicious. Wu Xiuying cleaned the house inside and out, then set up her stall and started her business.
Her pickles taste delicious. When you open the jar, the fragrant aroma spreads from far away.
Soon, passersby gathered around her: "Sister Wu, you're finally back! I'm so greedy!"
"Yes, we are waiting for you every day. Your pickles are really delicious."
"It's mainly for eating with rice. My children can eat an extra bowl of rice after eating it."
The people coming and going were all workers from the textile factory. They all knew Wu Xiuying and surrounded her, chattering and giving her positive reviews.
Wu Xiuying really didn't expect that her pickles would be liked by so many people. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and then she directly gave everyone more. After all, they were all repeat customers, so she still had to maintain good relationships.
In just one morning, the pickles were almost sold out, and this time the sales were twice as much as before!
Wu Xiuying looked at the scattered bills in the box and felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.
In her previous life, she had been working in a textile factory. After retirement, she stayed at home to take care of the children and had never lived her own life. Especially during the years when she was taking care of her grandchildren at home, she felt completely worthless and was scolded by her son and daughter-in-law at every turn. It seemed like she was the most useless person in the world.
Wu Xiuying herself had forgotten that she was such an outstanding person. She was the best technician when she worked in the textile factory, and now she is so popular as a pickle maker.
Thinking of this, Wu Xiuying's mouth curled up slightly, her mood improved, and she began to wash the jar while humming a tune.
When I looked up inadvertently, I saw Shen Siyi standing at the door of my shop?
She put down the rag in her hand with some curiosity and walked over: "Why are you here? Where is your father?"
Shen Siyi placed her hands in front of her body and kept stirring it without saying a word.
Seeing this, Wu Xiuying probably understood that the child might have had an argument with Chen Mo, so he ran out.
"Are you hungry?"
Wu Xiuying didn't ask any other questions, but just looked at Shen Siyi curiously.
"Gurgle!"
Shen Siyi originally wanted to be brave enough to say that she was not hungry, but her stomach was too stubborn and started to growl before she could even open her mouth.
Seeing Shen Siyi blushing, Wu Xiuying just thought it was very cute. She waved at Shen Siyi: "It just so happens that I also want to eat, let's eat together, and you can also try my cooking."
As she spoke, Wu Xiuying took out her lunch box and handed it to Shen Siyi.
"Don't be disgusted by simple food."
Inside the lunch box was the lunch Wu Xiuying brought for herself, which consisted of rice, spicy and sour potato shreds, and a little pork head. It wasn't a rich meal, but it looked very appetizing.
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