Gu Meiqi stayed at home, got so angry that she threw a tantrum and even smashed a cup.
After venting his anger, he sat down on the sofa, his eyes full of viciousness.
This Zheng Wangshu is as hateful as her mother who died early. She originally thought that she had the overall situation under control, but unexpectedly Zheng Wangshu suddenly woke up and married a man like Zhou Jingchuan.
Thinking of her daughter, Gu Meiqi felt a little regretful. She thought Zhou Yunyan was a good man and his family was well-off, but she didn't expect that her daughter didn't get much advantage after marrying him.
The iron rice bowl that everyone is optimistic about doesn't seem so attractive compared to Zhou Jingchuan's self-employed self-employed person who earns several thousand yuan a month.
His daughter must not be compared to that bitch's daughter. Zheng Wangshu should be inferior to Zheng Xinyue in every way except for his pretty face.
At this time, Zheng Wangshu had already brought Zheng Jianjun to the farm. The moment he saw his parents, Zheng Jianjun, who was always calm, actually had tears in his eyes.
“Mom and Dad, Wangshu has already told me about the family situation. I’m sorry for making you suffer.”
The old couple were also a little excited when they saw their eldest son coming.
"Don't worry too much, kid. Your mother and I are doing fine. Now Wangshu has taken us in. We have food, drink, and a place to live. It's much better than in the countryside. Don't worry about us."
At this time, Zheng Guiying also came out. When she saw her eldest brother, she invited him to come into the house and sit down. The whole family sat together and briefly explained the matter.
Zheng Jianjun couldn't swallow this anger and wanted to go back to educate his brother, but was stopped by everyone.
"Forget it. We are family after all. He won't even listen to me and your mom, let alone you as the eldest brother. Let him do whatever he wants. Your mom and I won't be back anytime soon. Alas, this child has been raised in vain. We can't rely on him."
The old couple has seen clearly now. Forget about relying on the second son to support them in their old age. It’s a good thing that this bastard doesn’t rely on them for support.
"Just leave them there and don't worry about them anymore. If they dare to come and cause trouble for you, I'll show you how I'll deal with them."
Next, Zheng Jianjun suggested that they move back home, but the old couple naturally disagreed. If they stayed here, they could help Zheng Wangshu take care of the children, which would be useful at least.
When I went to live in Zheng Jianjun's house, I would stare at Gu Meiqin every day, and my life was not as comfortable as it is now.
As they were talking, they talked about the child they met on the road, and Zheng Guiying suddenly thought of something.
"Now that I think about it, I understand. I thought the child looked familiar at the time, but now I think about it, not only does he look like Wangshu, he also looks like Yanlin."
As soon as I said this, I realized I had said something wrong.
After all, Zheng Jianjun still cared very much about his original wife. When Tang Yanlin was alive, the couple had a very good relationship. Zheng Jianjun remarried later, largely because he wanted to find a woman to help take care of the children, and at this time, Gu Meiqi, who was more suitable in all aspects, appeared.
Zheng Jianjun was surprised. "Is there such a thing? Is it really that similar?"
The old couple thought about it and nodded.
"Looks like it. It would have been fine if Guiying hadn't said it. But after she did, it became clear that they do look quite similar."
The old man sighed, a little emotionally, "If only Yanlin hadn't been in trouble, that child might have grown up this big."
Zheng Wangshu, who was standing by, caught the key information and couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, that child? Which child?"
The old man woke up as if from a dream and realized that he had said the wrong thing. Tang Yanlin gave birth to a baby boy at that time, but the child died at birth. Tang Yanlin's physical condition was not very good to begin with, and coupled with the shock, she passed away soon after.
What a good daughter-in-law, she is gone just like that. I feel sad when I think about it now.
Zheng Jianjun also fell into memories, looking painful.
"Before your mother died, she gave birth to a baby boy. However, the child was unlucky and died right after birth. Your mother's death was closely related to this incident."
Zheng Wangshu traveled from the 21st century. When she had nothing to do, she loved watching melodramatic TV dramas. This kind of plot was so familiar to her that she couldn't help but start a conspiracy theory.
She also felt that the little boy looked very similar to herself, and her mother had given birth to a baby boy that year. Could it be that the boy was not dead, but was switched?
As for who had switched the baby, the first person Zheng Wangshu thought of was Gu Meiqin.
To be honest, she really hated this mother and her two daughters. Gu Meiqin was two-faced, Zheng Xinyue was selfish, and even the young Zheng Jiahao was not a good person.
It's really not worth it for Gu Meicen's father to raise children for nothing and spend all the money he earns on them.
But Gu Meiqin is good at disguising herself. After all, so many years have passed, and she is reluctant to let Zheng Jianjun divorce her.
But if that child is really his own brother, and Gu Meiqin is also involved, Zheng Jianjun will definitely not be able to tolerate it after knowing it.
Although he didn't say anything, Zheng Wangshu had an idea in his mind and planned to investigate the matter.
Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence in the world that the boy looked so much like her and lived in the suburbs of the city.
Zheng Jianjun left after staying for a while, after all, he still had work to do. Zheng Wangshu was not in a hurry to leave, but stayed here to chat with Zheng Guiying.
Just at this moment Liuzi came over and asked about the braised food Zheng Wangshu made last time.
"Sister-in-law, the braised large intestine you made last time was so delicious. Can you make some more for me to try? I won't let you make it for free. I'll pay you."
Liuzi felt a little embarrassed, but he was so greedy that he was still thinking about that bite.
After hearing this, several colleagues nearby also came over.
"Sister-in-law, we want it too. We'll pay for it like Liuzi does."
When Liuzi saw them joining in the fun, he couldn't help but curse a few times.
"All of you go away. You are everywhere. Sister-in-law is pregnant and has no time to do so much."
Zheng Wangshu smiled and said that it was not a big deal anyway. They just had to clean it and he would help them braise it.
"If you want to eat, I'll cook it for you. You don't need to pay. Just work hard. Wash the intestines and other things later, and I'll braise it for you."
The old man and the others were very curious.
"What is this? It's so delicious? Even pig offal smells so good?"
"I'll make it for you to try later."
Liuzi and his friends worked very efficiently and cleaned the pig's offal in no time. Zheng Wangshu mixed the ingredients and started braising.
After it was done, everyone gathered together to eat. Zheng Guiying and the old man ate it and praised it highly.
The pig intestines are not very smelly, and they taste fragrant and glutinous, much better than pork.
"Wangshu, this is really delicious. Why don't you teach me and I'll make it for everyone when I have nothing to do."
Hearing his aunt say this, Zheng Wangshu suddenly had an idea.
"How about this, aunt? I'll tell you the recipe. You can make it when you have nothing to do and sell it. See if you can make some money."
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