Meng Zhiyu packed up his things, washed his face, took a long breath, and sat on the empty bench in the yard.
He casually grabbed a handful of melon seeds and ate them. "Brother Mu, Brother Zhang, do you know the situation of Li Zhengzhi's family?"
As to why I asked them, since they came here with a mission, they must have learned about the situation of every household in the brigade.
"Li Zhengzhi's house, I know, what's wrong?" Mu Ziwei had brought back a recliner at this time and was lying on his back with his limbs stretched out. When he heard Meng Zhiyu's question, he raised his head and looked over.
The others also looked at him. Zhang Yang sat up straight and asked, "Did you find something wrong?"
Meng Zhiyu organized his words and recounted Li Zhengzhi's impassive expression, then added his own doubts, "It's not that I'm narcissistic, but no matter what, that expression would have become somewhat worse, right?"
One is his mother who raised him with great difficulty, and the other is his wife who gave birth to two children with him.
"You mean this?" Mu Ziwei put his head back down. "The disappearance of Li Zhengzhi's twins has something to do with his mother, and there has always been a rift between them."
It turned out that in addition to Li Zhengzhi, Mrs. Li had given birth to two daughters before. However, as soon as they grew up, she exchanged the betrothal gifts for marrying them off. One was to a divorced man, and the other was to a man with dwarfism.
After the twins were born, Mrs. Li took the children to her room on the pretext that her daughter-in-law needed to recuperate after childbirth, and she was in charge of everything except breastfeeding.
Li Zhengzhi is busy working all day to earn money to support his family and has little time to take care of his wife. He thinks that with his mother taking care of the children, his wife can also take better care of herself.
Who would have thought that before the babies were even a month old, the old lady would bring her two children to the door to show off. A few days later, the old lady went to the kitchen to cook and put the children in the room where she slept. When the meal was ready, the children disappeared.
Old Mrs. Li thought that her daughter-in-law had taken the child back to her room. She went over cursing and found that her daughter-in-law was sleeping. There was no sign of the child in the room. She realized that the child was probably really lost.
Old Mrs. Li didn't know what she was thinking, so she pretended not to know that the child was lost. When Li Zhengzhi finished his work and went home to look for the child, Old Mrs. Li pretended that she had just discovered the child.
She claimed that she had put the child in her daughter-in-law's room while she was cooking, and she didn't know where the child went.
Mrs. Zhang, who was still in confinement after giving birth, couldn't bear it anymore and broke down crying. She followed the team that was helping to find the child and searched everywhere.
After a while, everyone knew that the child could not be found. Mrs. Zhang could not hold on any longer and fainted. When she woke up, she was crazy.
As for Old Lady Li, Li Zhengzhi's explanation to the public was that his mother suddenly fell ill because she felt guilty and sad because he had lost the child.
Hearing this, Meng Zhiyu understood why Li Zhengzhi's attitude remained unchanged. It would be a lie for her to say that she had no resentment, so it didn't matter to her whether she was good or not.
The child has not been found yet, and it may not be a good thing for Mrs. Zhang to wake up, so it is better for her to continue to be crazy.
As for why he asked her to see the doctor, perhaps he was also struggling in his heart!
Meng Zhiyu chatted with his friends for a while, then picked a few apples from the tree and went to Zhou's house with a small basket.
Zhou's mother was busy cooking with her two daughters-in-law. Goudan was playing in the yard with his younger brothers and sisters. Zhou's father was sitting in the yard making wooden products with his sons.
The Zhou family's door was half open. When Meng Zhiyu arrived, Goudan saw her and said, "Grandma, Mom, Aunt Meng is here."
At first, Gou Wa called Meng Zhiyu "sister". One day, Zhou's mother heard it and asked him to change it. If his son also called his father's godsister "sister", wouldn't that be a mess!
When Mother Zhou heard the shouting, she asked Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Wu to take care of things first, and she trotted into the yard. She shook Meng Zhiyu's hand with a happy face, "Why are you still carrying things? Didn't I ask your brother Zhou San to pass on a message to you?"
Could it be that the third brother forgot what he said and didn’t pass it on?
"Auntie, there are just a few apples, nothing else." Meng Zhiyu handed her the basket and asked her to look at it.
Mother Zhou looked at the fragrant red apple and said, "Eating apples is good for your health. Keep it for yourself."
Meng Zhiyu naturally refused. Zhou Songbai, weaving a bamboo basket, looked up at the two people pushing each other and said, "Mom, since Meng Zhiqing is here, you should stay. You're a good cook, and we have meat at home. Just make some delicious food."
Zhou's father also agreed. It was not a big deal, and it would be awkward to give in.
Under normal circumstances, Zhou's mother would not need anyone to remind her that Zhou's father's health has always been a concern for her. She always hopes that one day he will be well again.
Now that she had classes to attend, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed and her brain wasn't enough.
Meng Zhiyu sat in the yard, chatting with Zhou's father and others, and occasionally answering some of Gou Wa and others' wild questions.
If you don’t know something, just ask Wangcai. When Wangcai has nothing to do, he will search for it and then answer it to his host.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
