Chapter 47 Submission
Cheng Putao stood aside without saying a word. His eye sockets and mouth corners were black and purple from being beaten, and there were bloody scratches on his arms and hands from being scratched by fingernails.
Old Lady Cheng was sure that Cheng Yaozu had no injuries at all, so she glanced at Cheng Putao: "That's because he didn't let my good grandson copy his homework!"
It was the first time Chen Zhu had seen such an unreasonable person, and he laughed out of anger.
"Cheating homework is strictly prohibited! How come you support it?"
Old Mrs. Cheng looked as if it was a matter of course.
"It's not like my grandson doesn't know how to do it. The homework you assigned was too easy. He was too lazy to do it, so he just took a reference." Old Mrs. Cheng touched Cheng Yaozu's head and said, "Grape should be thanking Yaozu! Maybe our Yaozu could have helped correct his mistakes when he copied!"
The well-dressed woman behind Old Lady Cheng frowned and pulled Old Lady Cheng back.
"Mom! You should educate him when he makes a mistake! It's wrong to copy homework, so don't spoil him!" The woman wanted to pull Cheng Yaozu over, but was pushed away by Old Lady Cheng.
"What's wrong? You're his biological mother, aren't you? How can you say that about a child? I'll go back and tell my son to divorce you!"
Old Lady Cheng glared at the woman, then turned to Cheng Yaozu and smiled as brightly as a flower: "Yaozu, you've been wronged today. I'll buy you some candy when I get home, okay?"
The woman, Cheng Er's wife, was scolded in public. Her face was full of grievance and she didn't dare to say a word.
The eldest daughter-in-law Cheng pushed the second daughter-in-law Cheng away with her butt: "That's right, how can a mother be like this, always thinking about beating the child? Auntie, can you take Yaozu out to play later? Let's play your favorite horse riding game! Let Grape be your horse!"
Cheng Yaozu was coaxed by the two of them like an ancestor, which made Chen Zhu frown. He turned his head to look at Cheng Putao beside him, feeling distressed, but at the same time he was also cautious.
The biological parents do not love their own children, but instead care about other people's children. There is also the abnormality of giving birth on the same day and Mrs. Cheng mentioned by others before.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
Chen Zhu's gaze fell on the faces of Cheng Putao and Cheng Er's wife. Looking at their similar eyes, he had an astonishing guess in his heart.
I’m afraid Cheng Putao and Cheng Yaozu were switched!
How could a person who favors the eldest son over the years dislike his children? It is also beyond common sense for the eldest daughter-in-law to dislike her own son and like her younger brother's wife's children.
In addition, since they were produced on the same day, it is possible that they were replaced!
If this is true, then Mrs. Cheng is really cruel!
There were turbulent waves in Chen Zhuyi's heart, but this was just her guess. Without evidence, everything was just her fantasy.
A dark light flashed in his eyes, and Chen Zhu looked at the three people who were having fun together, and suddenly spoke.
"Don't mention it, when Yaozu and his aunt stand together, their noses look eerily similar! They both have flat noses, and if you don't know them, you'd think they're real mother and son!"
As soon as the words fell, the scene fell into silence. A look of panic flashed across Old Lady Cheng's face, and the eldest daughter-in-law Cheng subconsciously covered her nose.
Chen Zhuyi took note of their expressions and had a rough idea in his mind. He glanced at Cheng Er's wife behind him, and when he saw her thoughtful expression, he looked away.
I hope her guess is true. If Cheng Er's wife can find evidence, Cheng Putao will no longer have to live a hard life.
If her guess is false, the seed of doubt has been planted, and Cheng Er's wife should pay more attention to Cheng Putao in the future.
"Okay, class is about to start. Today's fight was Cheng Yaozu's fault. Parents, please take this child home and write a self-reflection. Recognize your mistakes and come back."
This time, Old Mrs. Cheng did not refute Chen Zhuyi, but hurried away with Cheng Yaozu and Cheng Da's wife. Cheng Er's wife, who was left behind, gave Cheng Putao a complicated look and followed them.
Chen Zhu touched Cheng Putao's head.
"Go to class."
"Okay." Cheng Putao stood up and looked back as he walked to the door: "Thank you, Teacher Shen."
He knew what Chen Zhuyi meant by that.
Chen Zhuyi didn't say anything, just waved his hand and told him to go back to class.
"What's wrong with you?" Liu Kexin walked in with a newspaper. "Why do you look so worried?"
The newspaper was handed to Chen Zhuyi: "Reading the newspaper? It's new. Look at the story below, 'Flowers Also Bloom'. It's really well written. Many women in the village are following it!"
Chen Zhu was a little surprised when he took the newspaper and heard this.
"Are all the women in the village literate?"
Liu Kexin shook her head. "How is that possible? Grandma Zhao, who lives at the head of the village, used to be a maid in the landlord's house. She knows how to read. When the women in the village have nothing to do at noon, they go to the head of the village to chat, and Grandma Zhao is responsible for reading the newspaper."
Chen Zhu looked at the newspaper in her hand. Below was a serialized story about women's self-reliance.
Liu Kexin watched with great interest.
"It's really well written. My mom told me that I can get paid for writing stories like this. I'm so envious."
Chen Zhuyi's heart moved.
She has enough money now, but who would complain about having too much money? She also wants to wait until the policy is relaxed so that she can invest in some business and buy some real estate!
Chen Zhuyi may not have other skills, but she can really write!
In her previous life, when Chen Zhuyi was first imprisoned by Zhao Anche, he had not yet completely exposed his true identity. He specially put a wall of books for her to read and PUA her by saying that everything was for her own good.
Chen Zhuyi was naive and believed it to be true. He thought Zhao Anche was really doing it for his own good, so he calmly read a book in the small room.
The more I read, the more inspiration I naturally had. I took some free time to write a few articles. Later, they were taken away by Zhao Anche, and Chen Zhuyi thought they were thrown away.
But later, when Zhao Anche revealed his true identity, Chen Zhuyi escaped and was on his way to his second uncle's house. When he passed by a bookstore, he saw the most popular novels displayed on the glass window.
She was extremely familiar with the title of the novel, but she didn't know the author.
Zhao Anche must have used it as a favor, or given it to his beloved lover.
Thinking of this, Chen Zhu smiled bitterly, dispelled the thoughts in his mind, looked at the newspaper, and the idea of submitting an article began to emerge in his mind.
If you think of it, you should do it. Start with a small story.
Chen Zhu had no other classes that afternoon, so he picked up a pen and paper and began to outline the story.
Thinking of the recent stories around him, Chen Zhuyi decided to start with Ma Xiaoe's story, focusing on domestic violence and infidelity.
Of course, real stories and names are not used, but they are generally similar, but the details will still be fabricated to create other developments.
Once the thoughts came, they could not be stopped at all. In addition, he had already written several articles in his previous life. Chen Zhuyi's mind worked very fast. He thought while writing. It only took him an hour and a half to write a short story of 3,000 words.
“It’s wonderful!”
Chen Zhu was so frightened that he trembled. Fortunately, he had put away his pen, otherwise he would have made marks on the manuscript and affected its appearance.
Liu Kexin knew she had done something wrong. She stuck out her tongue apologetically, her eyes fixed on the manuscript. "Zhu Yi, your story is so exciting! There are so many twists and turns, and the ending is unimaginable!"
Chen Zhuyi felt a little embarrassed when his work was praised.
“I haven’t refined it yet.”
"It's already good enough without any repairs." Liu Kexin gave a thumbs up sincerely.
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